King's Awakening-Chapter 681 - : The Spiritual Artifact is Broken?

Chapter 681: Chapter 681: The Spiritual Artifact is Broken?

Could it… could it be because of this spiritual artifact?

The middle-aged man’s eyebrows knitted tightly, and his expression became even more solemn.

Crack!

But before he could figure out the situation, the broad knife in his hand transmitted a sound of shattering.

Then, small cracks like spider webs started to spread from the blade.

In less than the duration of a breath, the formerly indestructible broad knife directly shattered.

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Clang clang clang…

The middle-aged man widened his eyes, watching in disbelief as the broad knife in his hand, now resembling broken shards, shattered directly into a pile of scrap metal.

Whoosh!

In an instant, the middle-aged man’s face looked as if he had eaten a thousand dead mice, turning unspeakably ugly.

“My spiritual artifact! I… Ahhh!!!”, the middle-aged man roared in rage and embarrassment, his hands gripping the knife hilt starting to tremble uncontrollably due to extreme anger.

This was his spiritual artifact!

And it was his only spiritual artifact!

Without this spiritual artifact, his strength would be seriously reduced!

Yet now, his spiritual artifact had been completely destroyed.

There hadn’t been any sign of resistance, it had been destroyed directly by the youth standing in front him.

If this hadn’t happened right in front of him, he would never believe such a thing could occur.

This damn…

The middle-aged man was unbearably frustrated. Just as he was about to lash out at White Mitchell, White Mitchell’s dagger was already pressed against his throat.

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You!?

The middle-aged man’s expression froze once again, followed by an involuntary gasp. A feeling of his scalp going numb rose to his heart.

“You… calm down, don’t… don’t be reckless! If you kill me, you won’t be able to escape!” the middle-aged man said tremblingly, his face full of fear.

He was well aware that White Mitchell was holding a high-tier spiritual artifact.

Its grade was far higher than the spiritual artifact he previously held.

Otherwise, his broad knife couldn’t have been destroyed so easily.

Such a spiritual artifact in White Mitchell’s hands, even though White Mitchell was only at Innate Third Stage, would significantly increase his combat power.

The most important thing now was that his own life was in White Mitchell’s hands.

How could he dare to make a move!

For a moment, the middle-aged man couldn’t help but complain internally.

Who did I offend today!

Why did I encounter this catastrophe!

If I had known, I wouldn’t have accepted this job!

As the middle-aged man was complaining bitterly, the voice of White Mitchell also sounded: “If you don’t want to die, behave yourself! Have your people stay put!”

“What the fuck do you want? Do you think you can escape by holding me hostage? In your dreams!” the middle-aged man said angrily.

Upon hearing this, White Mitchell chuckled: “Whether I can escape or not is my issue. Shouldn’t you be more worried about your own life?”

“You!”

The middle-aged man was momentarily speechless, his face turning pale, holding back his frustration as if he wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it.

Left with no choice, the middle-aged man had no choice but to command: “Everyone, do not move rashly! Retreat for now, but, don’t easily let them go!”