Chapter 689

The Great Elder fell down like a broken kite and smashed heavily on the ground.

"Great Elder!"

The other elders looked terribly scared. When they ran over, they realized the Great Elder was out of breath.

"This guy did not even use a technique in the fight. He attacked with purely his spiritual energy and he killed the Great Elder. He must be a level seven warrior king!" The second elder said shockingly.

To them, Severin was a rare talented guy if he was a level seven warrior king now. However, it was unlikely for Severin to be a level eight warrior king. Mainly because some of the strongest war chiefs of the Dracodom were just level eight warrior kings.

"Father! The Great Elder is dead!" Horus' voice trembled. The Great Elder was the strongest person in their family. With him around, the others had no fear. It brought great losses to their family now that the Great Elder was dead.

The corner of Mason's mouth twitched a few times. In the end, he finally found his voice. "I know!"