Grandpa Yofan saw the wind sickles coming for him yet he remained calm. The old man opened his palm, and a speck of black dot appeared out of nowhere.
That's the black hole!
Grandpa Yofan aimed the black dot at the thousand sickles. The next moment, he threw the black dot at the wind sickles with one swift movement.
PSIU!
The black dot travelled fast until it arrived at the center of the thousand sickles about to reach Grandpa Yofan's face.
Before the first wind sickle could graze the old man's cheek, the sickle suddenly stopped moving.
The next second, the wind sickle vibrated, and the condensed wind got loose.
The wind sickle became even fainter and fainter…because a strong suction force sucked the sickles to the black dot at the center!
The black dot was even smaller than one's pinky, but the suction force was no joke.
In just a couple of seconds, most wind sickles had lost their sharp edges, and when they hit Grandpa Yofan's body, all they had left was the cold breeze.
The sickles couldn't harm Grandpa Yofan at all! Not even a single scratch. The blood on the old man's body didn't have anything to do with the wind sickles' attack.
Vallan's attack was countered perfectly!
Vallan watched all of this happening with a calm look on his face. The blue-ish horse didn't look shaken or anything even when his first attack failed.
"Well, as expected of the former war devil…but I doubt you can continue to use your ability non-stop." Vallan let out an eerie laugh as it flapped its wings once more.
Thousand wind arrows!
This time, the wind formed countless sharp arrows and all of them were aimed at Grandpa Yofan.
Vallan clearly didn't have any intention to use an ultimate attack or something to quickly kill Grandpa Yofan. He's just trying to exhaust the old man's energy….
He wanted to toy the old man until he died!
Realising Vallan's sinister plan, Grandpa Yofan's face darkened, but that's it. Deep inside, he suddenly sighed in relief.
So be it, then. If this guy wants to drag the time…that's good. That way, my Sloan Family can last longer…
Grandpa Yofan silently looked at the mansion behind him. He's wondering whether the younger generations of his family had successfully evacuated or not.
With the additional help from the new 'Sloan Family' troops, they should have gotten away safely, right?
Little did he know that at the moment, the evacuation team was under attack.
"Protect the kids! Protect them! Damn it!"
The commander of the small mercenary troops sent by Evan was busy commanding his teammate to protect the Sloan Family kids as they ventured into the forest, trying to escape to the Walter Family's territory.
Evan already told the mercenaries to bring the Sloan Family young generation to their territory because it's the nearest safe place to the Sloan Family's main mansion.
However, they didn't expect some other small families around the Sloan Family to dare set up an ambush!
"Hurry, hunt those kids! Those are the Sloan Family remains! If we give them to the Aretha Family, we can join their circle!"
The smaller families around the Sloan Family's main mansion were just low-ranked and mid-ranked families not affiliated with any of the 7 sacred or 7 great families.
However, they had been dying to do so…if only they qualified.
Thus, when the incident happened, the quick-witted ones immediately set up a plan to help the Aretha Family and bootlick them.
If they got these kids and gave them away to the Aretha Family, the Aretha Family would be greatly pleased, and they could join the Aretha Family's alliance too!
Thus, more than 10 low-ranked families and 3 mid-ranked families arranged some troops to hunt the evacuation team.
This situation was clearly what Evan had anticipated before. The smaller forces that tried to fish in the muddy water while the Sloan Family was under attack…
They not only tried to kidnap the kids but also tried to plunder the villages inside the Sloan Family's outer territories!
The situation was chaotic. The mercenaries only had 30 people, but the enemy had more than 100 people from all kinds of mafia families.
The tamers' beasts and monsters roamed around the forest, trying to sniff the kids' scent to hunt them down.
Not to mention the forest itself was a free territory not belonging to anyone. Thus, wild beasts and monsters were often seen here.
The evacuation team was in a pinch!
The kids were mostly under 10 years old, and they hadn't even awakened their abilities yet. Some of them were beyond 10, but what could one expect from a kid?
The majority of older kids were sent to the academy, so those left at the Sloan Family were either normal kids that hadn't awakened their abilities or those who didn't qualify to enter any good academy and had to remain at home!
Just 30 people trying to protect 50 or so kids from the Sloan Family? That's suicide. So far, over 10 kids have already died and 5 were kidnapped alive.
The mercenaries had 50 people in the beginning, but only had 30 or so left now.
They're gonna get wiped out sooner or later!
"Wahhhh. Mom. Dad! Help!"
"Uncle, uncle, help me! Uncle, where are you?!"
"Uhuhuhu Garret! Garret!"
The kids were screaming and wailing as they watched their friends die.
"Bob! Bob! No! Medic, medic, help my brother!"
The older ones were busy helping the mercenaries protecting the younger kids, but a few ended up dying.
The Sloan Family's younger generation, the hope of the family revival…
Their lives were threatened from all sides!
"Someone, help!"
They needed help.
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