Dust of Past - II

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"Why is Dalton Rothschild here?" one of the masked men asked.

"Get ready to leave," Tom shouted out loud.

"But what about the Boss..?" one of them asked.

"Don't think about things that you cannot help with," Tom replied as he ordered them to retreat to the place where they could set up a temporary Teleportation Gate.

In the air, Dalton saw a black blade collide with his blue sword.

"This damn sword," Dalton muttered as he could feel his aura depleting.

Asher's bloodthirst was spreading all around him as he looked at Dalton.

"Do you think you can defeat me?" Dalton asked as he pushed Asher back.

Asher didn't reply as his indifferent eyes stared at Dalton.

"This will be your end, boy, and I will end this filthy bloodline with my own hands," Dalton said as he raised his sword in the air.

Fortunately, they were far from the actual site where all of Zephyr's members were, so his attack wouldn't harm them.