Chapter 169: After the Torrential Rain, No More Mabre Family!

Grivoria was a land of rain. Even in late autumn, Grivoria stayed lush and green. Sheets of rain hammered leaves and bamboo. The water fell crystal clear, only to turn blood-red when it hit the ground. Bodies lay everywhere, fresh blood streaming out and staining the storm. He set foot in Grivoria. Dante Easton ran into disciples of the Mabre family and spared none. He cut his way from the front gate in, his killing echoed by thunder and rain. A headless corpse slammed into the reception hall,...