As soon as Joe gave his order, the Scarface unsheathed his katana and yelled, "Let's move! Chop their legs from their bodies!"
The Scarface then charged at Nathan.
The other people also pulled their katanas out and pressed forward.
The Hollands were already as pale as ghosts as they'd never seen such a thing unfold in front of them before.
Yet, Nathan didn't even flinch at the charging men.
"Protect master and the Hollands" Colin ordered.
"Yes, Sir!" all the Elite Eight replied.
Soon, weapons clashed and the fight began.
Joe, Jade, and the Lillards watched at the side. All four of them were eager to see Nathan lose his legs to relief their angers.
However, Joe frowned just seconds after the fight began.
Before the Scarface and a few other men could get close to Nathan, Colin had already stopped them with a combat knife.
One slash from Colin had cut off the hands of Scarface and four other men.
With their hands gone, their katanas fell to the floor with their hands.
Ahhh.J
Scarface and the four men started wailing in pain as if they were some beasts.
Colin and the Elite Eight were like a couple of fierce tigers preying on a flock of sheep. In no time, their enemies started dropping down one by one.
Groans of pain echoed throughout the house as a stench of blood filled the air. The place looked like a slaughterhouse.
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