Chapter 708: The Fist of No Killing

Young Abu retreated in fear:

"You're not Puran! you're from the Four Families!"

Puran suddenly looked at the young Abu with a clear understanding.

"It's you. โ€

"The thief who swept away the thousand-year-old savings of the Eagle Empire, the coward who turned his back on the trust of the people of the empire, and the son of the black hand who pushed the kingdom into the abyss. โ€

"Honor, His Royal Highness the former Prince Job. โ€

Jobs yelled at Plan.

"It is not I who have turned away from the kingdom, it is not my brother and father, it is you! It is your greedy four families! It is ......."

If it weren't for the quรกn bวng of your four insatiable families trying to rob this country, how could this country have fallen into this painful disaster!

Poole raised his right hand and shook it high, and Jobb snorted and vomited blood, surrounded by thunder and lightning on his body, and the teleportation props in his hand were forcibly destroyed.

And the thunder of the golden holy oath also landed again and hit Puran.

The black robe was in tatters, and the sickly pale body was so hot that it almost turned into char.

Puran staggered to his feet, elegantly spat at the blood foam, and looked indifferently at the fallen and convulsive Job.

"Little prince, since you have discovered my secret, you can't leave here. โ€

"I suggest you take my advice and remain obedient and do not move, or I will have to inform the Imperial Council to come and pick you up. โ€

Puran couldn't do anything to Prince Job.

Including Al, and even all of Al's subordinates who contracted, summoned, and bound, could not do anything to Prince Job.

In the event of an act of harm, the thunder of the divine oath will come mercilessly.

At Puran's current level, it is still the lowest punishment because Job is no longer the prince.

The legendary four families signed a sacred covenant with the Golden Eagle, recognizing the Golden Eagle as a noble royal family to be obeyed and guarded for generations.

Any action by a member of the Si family that harms the Golden Eagle bloodline will be punished by the Holy Covenant.

This is also the reason why the two of them recognize each other's identities from the Thunder of Oaths at the same time.

Jobe struggled to sit up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Puran with hatred.

"After all, you just want to steal the wealth of the Golden Eagle royal family from me. โ€

"I'm telling you, even if I die, you four families won't get a single gold coin!"

Puran slowly lowered his eyebrows, and looked at Job with a cold and cruel look in his eyes.

"For me, it's the best ending. โ€

lifeless words, like the coldest winter in the City of Eagles.

There was not the slightest thirst for the vast wealth of the thousand-year-old empire in his eyes.

Is his identity really that important?

No, it's all his disguise! It's all a psychic mage's trick to play with people's hearts!

Job's eyes became resolute again the next moment.

But wisely did not provoke this mysterious mage.

Puran took out a deep, dark robe again, covering his scorched body.

The hole behind him also lost its light at the same time, as if swallowed by darkness.

Job could clearly feel the small cave and begin to sink rapidly.

The mysterious Puran stood in the dim cave and couldn't see clearly, but suddenly burst out with a terrifying coercion that made people palpitate.

Jobb can clearly perceive the Pullan in front of him, and he is no longer the person just now!

"Who are you! Who are you!"

The dark and cold figure stared at him silently, and his figure began to slowly grow larger.

It was as if some fine worm was wriggling in that figure, rustling in horror.

Job broke out in a cold sweat, retreated in fear, and took advantage of the darkness to try to activate a teleportation prop again, but found that the prop did not respond.

The majestic figure slowly twisted its body in the darkness, and there was a crunch between the bones.

The heavy coercion, like a shadow, was planted in Job's heart.

Finally, the cave stopped descending, and the cave finally lit up.

However, when Job saw the face of the giant inside the black robe, he couldn't help but tremble with horror.

What a monster that!

Angular, but bold and heroic, strong and cold as a golem.

Step by step, the terrifying figure enveloped Job, and a lifeless, rough whisper echoed in an empty tomb.

"The sacred covenant is not profane, but it is not without a way to get around. โ€

"Now this place is thirty meters underground, and I have used the Mage Tower to lay a dimensional anchor here, and the outside is sealed with a water prison. โ€

"It's only going to take a week, and you're going to starve to death here without my hands. โ€

"Thankfully, though, I have a reason why I can't kill you. โ€

"So, in return for your life, sign a secret pact with me. โ€

Jobs retreated in fear, but there was no way to retreat.

This person...... Not Puran at all!

Who the hell is he? Why is it so terrifying!

I can't afford to resist at all!

I...... Why am I scared......

I shouldn't be afraid!

I am the noble golden eagle!

I will return to the high throne and lead my people out of the painful past!

How could I be afraid!

The dazzling golden thunder light pierced the darkness and surrounded Job, dazzling like the sun!

The power of the golden eagle, which he had not dared to use since incognito, finally reappeared on Job's body!

The pride and strength of the ancestors in the bloodline help Jobe expel the fear of impotence from his body!

"I'm a descendant of the Golden Eagle!"

"I have nothing to ......"

Before Chob, who had just regained his confidence, finished speaking, his abdomen suddenly ached, as if he had been hit in the abdomen by a dwarven war hammer. His body was almost cut in two, twisted together.

The pain was like a flood, and the pain almost stopped for him, and his consciousness was broken.

Jobe struggled to gather the power of the golden eagle, but a giant hand lifted his head, meeting the giant's cold and cruel eyes.

The dazzling holy golden thunder light continued to fall out of thin air, falling on the golden giant and sneering.

However, the terrifying body stood like a shower, standing in the punishment of the oath.

It's not that the punishment of the oath can't hurt him, it's that the terrifying speed of the ** repair is faster than the punishment of the oath!

Jobs screamed in disbelief.

"Are you...... Blood...... Ole ............"

Only Oret of the Iron Blood Family has such a terrifying body!

And Oretteri has such terrifying spell-casting ability and powerful ** at the same time, only ......

"Al...... Bens ...... Trafigura ......"

The giant withstood the thunder of the oath, indifferently grabbed Job's head and brought him up in front of him, his angular face as cold as a rock under the light of the golden thunder of the oath.

"His Royal Highness Prince Job, since you have the courage to face this rotten world alone, your brain must learn to be smarter. โ€

"So, now understand why I can't kill you?"