Chapter 5368

Even though Ambrose was a strong person, blocking Forsythe's attack was difficult when his body was weak.

When Ambrose landed on the ground, he had to take a few steps backward before he could steady his body. His expression was dreadful.

"That's all you got?" Forsythe gloated and laughed out loud as he dashed toward Ambrose. Then he swung his long saber at Ambrose again.

"You are not yet good enough to kill me..." Ambrose gritted his teeth and yelled out as Forsythe approached. As he swung Tyrant Hammer at Forsythe, he felt pain in his body.

The Tyrant Hammer and the long saber collided, making a tremendous noise. Forsythe was thrown a few steps backward. His body trembled, and he almost dropped his long saber. After all, the Tyrant Hammer was a Godly Weapon, so Forsythe's long saber was no match.

Ambrose took advantage of the opportunity to flee. The moment he turned around, he felt utterly oppressed. Being beaten to the ground in his own territory was a massive humiliation for