Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 5410

The elites all had complicated expressions on their faces. None of them dared to look Ambrose in the eyes. Particularly when Ambrose was right, they outnumbered Ambrose and took advantage of it to trap him there.

However, while hovering in mid-air, Forsythe sneered with contempt. "The victor is entitled to legitimacy. Who cares about the tactics used as long as we get rid of you? You wouldn't fall into my trap if you weren't that confident. So just admit your defeat."

After that, he activated his internal energy and dived down like a cannon straight at Ambrose. He punched Ambrose in the chest before he was even a few meters away. His right palm had turned bright red as if it had been soaked in blood for an extended period.

Meanwhile, the air around them was thick with the odor of blood. The Bloodied Palm was a new skill that Forsythe had created.

Archfiend Antigonus assisted Forsythe in redeveloping his muscles and bloodline a few months ago. Forsythe changed entirely after that because his body contained blood from the fiend race then. He was not entirely a fiend; instead, he was half-human and half-fiend.

He was a gifted individual. He created the Bloodied Palm in the last two weeks after learning about the fiend bloodline. The Bloodied Palm was ferocious and held the power of the fiend race. It was too much for any ordinary cultivator to bear.

Forsythe's eyes were filled with venom at the time. He exclaimed, "Ambrose! It's all over now! Die!"

"No!" Heather shouted out sorrowly. Her voice was hoarse, and she was in complete despair. She was remorseful. She should not have been upset with Ambrose. Then she would not be kidnapped by Sea Dragon Palace, and Ambrose would not have to come to her rescue.

Ambrose felt the power of Forsythe's attack. His pupils shrunk, and he ignored Heather calling him. He stared at Forsythe's bloody right palm.

"There is no telling who will die today." Ambrose let out a yell. He held the Tyrant Hammer with both hands. Suddenly, a ferocious strength gushed out of the Tyrant Hammer and into Ambrose's body.

He had had the Tyrant Hammer since he was a teenager. After many years of study, he was able to use the Tyrant Hammer's power in a variety of ways. However, he never used it casually because the Tyrant Hammer's power was overwhelming. He could easily injure himself if he were not careful.