Chapter 257: I Want Him Dead!

Inside the Phoenix Guild hall. Gales whipped through the hall as power surged like crashing surf. From the heart of the duel between Mateo and Gordon Yale, shockwaves blasted out, shredding furniture to splinters and powder. Gordon, in Thunderstorm State, moved like a band of golden lightning orbiting Mateo, driving in again and again with ferocious strikes. Even with Mateo's speed, he saw only a flash of gold-then a savage blow landed out of nowhere, forcing him entirely onto the defensive. Sizzle,...