Chapter 411

Then, a bolt of lightning shot towards Jasmine.

"Watch out!"

At that critical moment, Frederick pushed Jasmine aside and took the blow head-on. In an instant, his body was charred and steaming hot. He collapsed to the ground, motionless.

Jasmine turned pale. "Frederick! Are you okay?!"

Yet, Frederick remained still. He wasn't even breathing.

"Is he dead…?" Jasmine's face went white as a sheet, and her eyes widened in shock.

How could this be?! Frederick feared nothing and no one, but he was now unconscious from a single lightning strike?!

Suddenly, Jasmine felt like her world was crumbling. Her mind was blank.

It was all her fault!

Frederick had taken the blow for her, and now, he was on the brink of death!

The warrior priest said flatly, "Dying under my technique, the Eternal Thunderstorm, was his fate. If he were an ordinary person, he'd be nothing but ashes. That he retained his physical form is already a miracle."

Jasmine pursed her lips, and glared at him. "Who are you