From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Chapter 1532



Chapter 1532: 692 Annihilation_1 Chapter 1532: 692 Annihilation_1 There were passages leading outside from the King’s Palace; Aubree Groove knew this, as did General Nando naturally.

Just as he was about to exit the tunnel, Nando, who had caught on, grabbed Aubree’s shoulder.

“You tricked me again.”

He suspected that as soon as he came out of the tunnel, he would be caught like a turtle in a jar and showered with a barrage of arrows.

The young lady, however, remained calm, replying casually, “Judging by the time, she has already left Percival’s waters.”

Nando’s eyes turned red, he was caught up in a wave of agitation.

He gripped Aubree’s throat, hurling her against the uneven wall, his fingers tightly clutching her slim neck.

“I’ll kill you.”

Nando, at this moment, was like a raging lion, frantic and impulsive.

Nando was indeed a formidable adversary, his strength so oppressive that one could hardly breathe.

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Aubree tried to touch the acupoint in Nando’s lower abdomen.

Upon doing so, Nando’s body shuddered and his grip loosened momentarily, allowing Aubree to break free and vault through the tunnel exit.

“Saintess….” Vermilion Bird and his men surrounded the exit site.

Upon seeing Aubree emerge, he immediately ordered the Silver Armor Guards behind him to prep their arrows.

Aubree had just barely steadied herself when Nando sprang up from behind, instantly engaging in a struggle with her.

Vermilion Bird felt his heart race at the sight.

Nando was extraordinarily powerful, exhibiting almost superhuman strength in his fury.

Aubree was quickly overpowered.

Vermilion Bird forced himself to stay calm, picked up a bow and arrow from a subordinate, and aimed at Nando.

The two were tangled together, indistinguishable.

One wrong move could easily harm the Saintess.

Just as it seemed Aubree was about to get hit in the chest by Nando, a blow that could potentially cause death or severe injury, the slender young lady swiftly dodged by hugging the ground, nimbly scrambled onto Nando’s back.

Her knee resting on Nando’s shoulder, and with a flick of her wrist, her skirt transformed into a rope and strangled Nando’s neck.

All this happened in a flash, requiring terrifying speed.

Now is the time–

Vermilion Bird squinted, released his fingers, the sharp arrow flew towards Nando’s chest.

The young lady held a sickle reaper’s scythe in her hand, her stunning face exhibiting an awe-inspiring indifference, her eyes icy and devoid of warmth.

Three arrows fired in quick succession, one hit his chest, and the other two pierced his kneecaps.

Even so, Nando’s body was still in a state of fury, and Aubree was savagely thrown away.

“Saintess….” Vermilion Bird exclaimed in alarm.

Aubree rolled around on the ground, suddenly spouting a mouthful of blood, her complexion considerably pale.

She promptly activated her acupoints to seal off several blood vessels in her heart, then wiped away the traces of blood from her mouth.

Even after being hit by three arrows, Nando refused to fall.

He charged at Aubree shouting, “I’m going to kill you.”

Aubree’s eyes darkened slightly.

Just as Nando was about to charge at her, a figure darted forward straight towards Nando.

On seeing this person, Nando registered a vicious look, gritted his teeth, “Liam Anderson.”

Liam Anderson tossed him a long sword, “Today let’s fight a duel.”

He looked back at Aubree just as Nando initiated the attack.

“Buzz…” Swords clashed, emitting a harsh buzzing sound.

Liam Anderson was quickly forced to retreat.

Liam Anderson’s eyes were deep and resolute.

This was a battle of kings, a fight to the death.

He steadied his mind, gathered his energy, and faced the battle.

Sword’s shadow and razor’s edge lurked everywhere, and the air was filled with the smell of death.

Despite multiple stab wounds, neither of them backed down, facing the swords without fear.

In terms of swordsmanship and physical strength, Liam Anderson was inferior to Nando.

He had multiple wounds, his clothes were ragged, and blood soaked through the fabric.

Yet despite Nando having burnt his strength in the fight with Aubree, and being hit by three arrows, he was still able to suppress Liam Anderson steadily.

It could only be described as a miracle.

Liam Anderson was knocked down again and again but rose each time, growing more fearless with each setback.

Vermilion Bird and the incoming Three Feather Army watched this scene with deep respect in their hearts.

Only a brave king was worthy of their loyalty.

Finally– Liam Anderson seized an opening and, without hesitation, stabbed Nando in the chest, pinning him to the ground.

Nando’s eyes were wide open, filled with resentment.

Liam Anderson fell to one knee, tightly gripping the sword handle, his red eyes unblinking as he stared at Nando’s anguished face.

Nando’s eyes were wide open, lifeless.

He died with unblinking eyes.

Liam Anderson let go of the sword and sat dazed on the ground.

General Nando, who had dominated Percival for many years, met his end in this fashion.

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