Game of the Monarch - Chapter 122: Jerome’s Ascension (1)
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Chapter 122: Jerome’s Ascension (1)

Chapter 122: Jeromes Ascension (1)

These guys are really dangerous.

Jeromes mouth went dry as he felt a sense of crisis. The Ghosts were dangerous.

And because they were so dangerous...

Do you think Ill let you pass?! Youll never get to my Lord!

Although he had already expended a considerable amount of energy, he pushed through and found a last burst of strength. And at that moment

Jeromes willpower transcended his physical body.

Crack!

Danger

The first strike.

His arm moved before he even intended to. With a light swing, he cut a man in half; that man had been trying to find a gap in Jeromes defenses.

Crack!

The second strike.

He stabbed the heart of the enemy who had beenlooking gapfrom behind his fellow soldiers.

Jerome swung his sword backwards.

Clang!

Guh

Without looking, Jerome hit the enemy who had been trying to attack from behind him.

Clash!

The third strike.

Without missing a beat, Jerome swung his sword vertically and sliced another enemy.

Crack!

He killed three out of ten enemies in an instant.

What?

Calm down. Dont break the encirclement.

Three of their allies had suddenly died. Even the Ghosts who seemed emotionless felt unsettled and afraid. And once they were shaken, the encirclement weakened and created a small gap. Jerome took advantage of that gap and spurred his horse forward and broke through.

Dont let him escape.

We have to trap him again.

The Ghosts quickly chased after him. Jerome had seemed like he was escaping, but at that moment, he instantly turned his horse around. And then

Huh?

He hes coming!

In Jeromes eyes, the enemies were all lined up in a row. Jerome narrowed his eyes at his bewildered enemies.

Lets do this!

Before the enemies could encircle him again, Jerome kicked his horses side and charged forward.

Theres seven enemies left.

Unlike his pounding heart and burning muscles, his head was cool as ice. It was a strange feeling. He was able to see what he should do next without much thought. It wasnt impossible. It wasnt difficult. He just had to do it. His mind turned blank while his sword moved on its own, without any conscious thought.

Four, fi