A Man Like None Other

Upon hearing Igor’s words, Montane Daemon looked at Helmut in disbelief.

He had never expected the latter to do such a thing.

“Mr. Lothian, I’ll kill him for you!” Montane Daemon braced himself to make a move against Helmut.

Although Montane Daemon was a Seventh Level Tribulator, he was no longer at a disadvantage when dealing with Helmut, an Eighth Level Tribulator, after having experienced the demonic tribulation cloud.

Moreover, Helmut was deeply afraid of Montane Daemon, giving the latter the upper hand if they fought.

“Mr. Daemon, none of you need to lift a finger.

I will personally kill him today to avenge my disciples.” Igor didn’t allow Montane Daemon and Jared to help.

He was determined to personally deal with Helmut.

At that moment, Helmut wore a gloomy expression but didn’t offer any explanation.

After all, anything he said then would be superfluous.

Montane Daemon wanted to dissuade Igor further, but at that moment, Jared interjected, “Mr. Daemon, let Mr. Lothian handle it himself.

We only need to keep an eye on the rest of those of Bloodroot Peak.” Jared knew that Igor could only rest easy by making a move personally.

had spoken, Montane Daemon nodded

shifted his attention to Montane Daemon and Jared, Helmut, who had remained silent,

shot his hand

knew that death

Igor would die, or

back in the slightest, much less

that punch, Helmut unleashed nearly all of his

resounding explosion, a massive ripple spread across the

intent in

him down without hesitation, it further confirmed that the

shot his

Helmut’s

rapidly stumbled

were evenly matched with that

it his all,

Helmut’s strength

at Igor in surprise, his brows slightly

didn’t expect your strength to surpass mine in just a few days when you’ve never been my match.” He was

utter a

aura intensified to its

because the elixir used when Jared treated his injuries also enhanced