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Chapter 897 - 897 464 strong (4000)

Chapter 897: 464 strong (4000) Chapter 897: 464 strong (4000) In the spacious courtyard, Gale swept through, and the red mist whirled.

Once everything had settled, a man stood next to Nine Snakes, half of his body burning like Flame. A manic laugh still stuck on his face, revealing ghastly white teeth. His teeth were sharp and curved, resembling those of a wild beast.

To the man’s left, the cloak atop Nine Snake’s head was torn away by the wind.

A gorgeous woman’s face was revealed, yet her pupils were cold like those of a Poisonous snake, and atop her head, black hair writhed wildly like serpents. Every fiber exuded an extremely dangerous Aura.

The man with the goatee stood rooted on the spot, daring not to move an inch. These operatives from the Dark Hunt Organization didn’t seem like any kind Purebred Humans, at least not with their looks and postures far more terrifying than those of the Blood Clan. Their auras were like those of demons…

Bearing a potential Spirit tendency toward extreme, irascible, and frenzied madness.

Because of this atmosphere, the goateed man remained still as a Wooden stake. He quietly watched Nine Snakes and Fog Man exchange a few words before turning around and leading the main force to set off.

Two minutes passed, and the courtyard was deserted, leaving him alone in a corner. A breeze across his back brought a chilly sensation. It was then that the goateed man finally sighed in relief and wiped the sweat from his Forehead. During that moment, there were two instances where he thought he was done for.

One was when Nine Snakes glared at him, questioning whether he intended to compete with the Clinic for Prey; the other was the deranged laughter from the sky, and the man entwined with the terrifying Blood mist descended like a demon.

The oppressive feeling those two moments brought to the goateed man was overwhelming.

More than a decade ago, he had directly encountered the arrival of a High Rank Blood Clan. In that Battle, nearly all of the elite team dispatched by the Mercury Hunters was wiped out. If not for an Elder of the Mercury Hunters stepping forward to cover the retreat, the goateed man would have surely not survived. To this day, that blood-soaked night from more than ten years ago still haunted him like a Nightmare. And now, he realized that compared to that High Order Blood Clan, neither the Aura nor the pressure from those two individuals came close. Those two had made him feel like he was suffocating.

Therefore, he took a full three minutes to recover from that state of shock. The goateed man looked toward the exit where those in black had left, “If these two are already so formidable, just how extraordinary must be the Dean they admire…”

His mouth felt dry as he pondered, but the goateed man quickly came to his senses. The Clinic wasn’t interested in collaborating with them; they intended to launch an assault on Count’s Manor by themselves. He had to report this to the Elders quickly so that the Mercury Hunters with their wealthy Experience could make a decision.

Ming Mountain City, in a suburb, lay a small town made of white brick houses.

“You’re saying they have already made their move alone, not willing to cooperate with us? Why? We share a common Enemy, wouldn’t uniting our Strength to eliminate those Blood Clan be better…”

In the spacious courtyard, a thin and short Elder with furrowed brows stood. He was dressed in gray cloth attire similar to exercise wear, with dry, white hair and a wrinkled face. Only his deep blue eyes remained clear and penetrating. Behind him was a massive saber.

The blade was large and heavy, almost half the size of the Elder himself.

At a glance, one couldn’t help but worry about the Elder’s back.

Directly in front of the Elder, the goateed man shook his head and answered.

“Those Commanders told us not to compete with them for Prey…”

“What kind of nonsense is that?!” The Elder immediately erupted in anger, “Do they think they can win with just their forces? Becoming arrogant just because they killed some minor Blood Clan in Ming Mountain City? The Count’s Manor is nothing like those worthless lower-tier Blood Clan; they have secret connections with the direct Blood Clan of Alfama Mountains. Mid-tier, even High-tier Blood Clan…”

The more he spoke, the angrier he became, feeling those in black were far too arrogant.

“Going without any strategy, without seeking the right timing, and just brazenly assaulting head-on, is utterly foolish. I can already envision their disastrous fate at the Count’s Manor, alas…”

The Elder sighed, “I thought they were promising allies, but they turned out to be arrogant greenhorns. Too bad… Regardless, right now is the best opportunity we’ve had in decades to attack the Count’s Manor. They’ve already served as our pawns; there’s no reason not to follow through. We must fight this battle, we can’t delay any longer, time is not on our side…”

“Elder Wind Knife, there is something I must report. When I made contact with them just now, the pressure those two Commanders gave me was not less than that of a High Rank Blood Clan. Perhaps their Strength is not to be underestimated…”

The goateed man couldn’t help but speak up, honestly relaying the Intelligence.

“High Rank Blood Clan? Do you think such high-level experts are as plentiful as cabbages? To claim there are two high-level Hunters arriving all at once? Although we Mercury Hunters are not the most informed, we do know about the Dark Hunt Organization, the Hunters Association. To take on a High Rank Blood Clan, it would take at least those few Shadow Hunters from the Hunters Association. And we’ve learned from the government that these people in black are from the Clinic, an Organization under the auspices of the Hunters Association. Didn’t you hear those two Commanders refer to someone as ‘Dean’? That indicates they are members affiliated with the Clinic. You said their presence gives more pressure than a High Rank Blood Clan? Could it be that the Clinic has two Shadow Hunters under its command…”