Chapter 339: The Kill

The voice rang out without a hint of restraint, followed by a burst of wild laughter. "Cruel? I killed enough people in life to build a mountain from their bodies. And you, some snot-nosed brat, think you can tell me what to do?" "I'll give you one last chance. Where did you learn the Overlord Fist? Tell me, or I'll blast you to pieces." Ander Yale sneered. "You keep calling yourself 'this lord,' but you're nothing more than a servant of the Nether King, Edward Looske." "Even after death, you're...