A Man Like None Other Chapter 6408 Not Afraid
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- A formidable warrior delivers a harsh ultimatum.
- A group faces intense pressure and threats.
- The characters respond defiantly to fear and oppression.
A powerful warrior issues a stark ultimatum. A group faces overwhelming oppression and threats. A question is posed about fear in the face of adversity.
“Hahaha, what nonsense!”
The Shadow Warrior suddenly laughed out loud, the laughter carried a dense evil aura, shaking the surrounding stone walls and causing dust to fall.
“You puny beings of the Spirit Race, hiding in the dense forest, almost losing your lives, dare to speak ill of me, the Divine Race, and ask for mercy? A bunch of cowardly and aloof trash, do you think you are worthy of negotiating with me and spouting nonsense?”
The surrounding air pressure suddenly dropped, and his cold voice, filled with terrifying killing intent, reverberated throughout the dark floor.
“I’m giving you one last chance. Immediately lead this group of monsters and disappear. I can forget what happened today.”
“If you insist on obstructing us, you will regret it when the Gods Alliance army of millions destroys the Ten Thousand Spirits Ancient Forest and massacres the entire Spirit Race!”
The Shadow Soldiers were a threat to Elder Qingxuan.
Elder Qingxuan’s expression suddenly turned serious, and a fierce aura surged between his eyebrows. However, he forcibly suppressed his anger and did not act rashly. Instead, he turned his head and looked at David, waiting for a decision.
David ignored the threatening Shadow Soldier and slowly turned to the side.
His gaze swept across the tense Jiang Xuelan beside him, the calm and solemn Lin Yuan, the dignified and calm Elder Qingxuan, as well as the group of captive cultivators who had just broken free from their shackles after going through various hardships.
His voice was not loud, but it had a power that pierced straight to the heart: “Faced with the oppressive might of the gods and the threat of death, are you afraid?”
A brief silence fell over the crowd; no one answered, only heavy breathing echoed in the air.
In the next second, Lin Yuan clenched his fists tightly, his fighting spirit soared, and roared first, his voice booming like thunder: “We cultivators would rather die than surrender, we are not afraid!”
“I am not afraid!”
All the Free Valley soldiers raised their arms in unison, roared and their fighting spirit flared.
“I am not afraid!”
The Eldar warriors shone brightly with spiritual light, shouting in unison with unwavering pride.
“I am not afraid!”
The captured cultivators, who had endured torture and escaped death, finally exploded with pent-up anger and hatred, their roars shaking heaven and earth.
A thousand screams gathered in one place, and a fierce will to fight broke through the darkness, destroying the sacred pressure in the surroundings.
David slowly turned around, his back straight as a pine tree, his indifferent eyes staring directly at the shadow warrior in front of him, whose face was deathly pale. He enunciated each word clearly and coldly: “Did you hear that? No one is afraid of a god race power like you.”
In an instant, David’s right arm shook, there was a clank, and the Dragon Slayer Sword that had been forgotten for a long time was suddenly drawn from its sheath.