A Man Like None Other

Igor coldly stared at Helmut, as clouds of blood mist around him continuously surged into his body.

All of these were powers within the arcane array, and Igor’s strength was rapidly escalating.

And due to the absence of the arcane array’s support, Helmut’s strength was rapidly declining.

Helmut was thrown into panic, but as he observed the surrounding array runes flickering, he realized there was absolutely no way for him to escape.

“Igor, I… I was wrong! Please spare me…” Helmut started begging for mercy again.

If he had known that Igor held the formation plate for the Sacrificial Blood Array, he would have never activated Heaven Array.

“You can beg for mercy from those disciples of Blood Spirit Valley.” Igor sprang to his feet, and then promptly slapped Helmut across the face.

Smack! With this slap, Helmut was sent sprawling heavily onto the ground.

Igor didn’t hesitate, he immediately pursued, swiftly grabbing onto Helmut’s collar and launching his fists left and right.

Igor was venting his own fury.

Dozens of his disciples had been slaughtered by Helmut.

This kind of rage, only Igor himself could truly understand.

novelbin Igor, carrying Helmut, struck him from the sky to the ground.

have the

this scene, Montane Daemon heaved a sigh of

Jared had forbidden him from

hunch, he knew that Igor was certain not to

of the Sacrificial Blood Array, Helmut was seen being beaten

Igor did not

wasn’t that Igor didn’t want to kill him, but rather, he wanted to make Helmut’s

Helmut by the collar, repeatedly slamming him

condition, were all wide-eyed, not daring

Peak also had an extremely unsightly

of time, Helmut was left

and Helmut

away the formation plate, the Sacrificial Blood Array gradually disappeared as

hanging on to life, there

now, Igor no longer considered Helmut

I beg of you…” Helmut spat out fresh blood from his mouth, pleading for mercy even on the

was clear that this fellow’s will to live

not let him

lifted his foot and firmly

reduced to a pile of mush, even his soul was obliterated under

Helmut, Igor seemed to have been drained of

back and roared, “My disciples, you may rest easy now!”