A Man Like None Other

Chapter 5737

“It’s…it’s him? How could he possibly be here? No! Impossible!”

The Soul Devourer’s voice trembled with despair, as if he had seen something more terrifying than death.

David stared dumbfounded at this sudden reversal, the dazed feeling of surviving a catastrophe almost making him unsteady on his feet.

He forced himself to endure his injuries and looked up at the endless starry sky beyond the crack. In the dazzling starlight, a blurry yet majestic figure slowly materialized.

The figure seemed to be composed of endless starlight, its body flowing with vast stellar laws. Its features were indistinct, but the majesty and holiness it exuded

caused all living beings present, including the raging vengeful spirits, to feel a profound awe and insignificance.

“It’s…Fire Spirit Star-Lord?” David’s heart trembled violently.

He sensed that aura; it was indeed the aura of the Fire Spirit Star Lord.

He hadn’t expected the Fire Spirit Star Lord to strike again at this crucial moment.

As the starlight figure coalesced, a gentle yet supremely majestic voice seemed to emanate from beyond the heavens, resounding throughout the entire Burial Soul Abyss:

“Soul Devourer, you have violated the Heavenly Rules, stolen the Soul Source, disrupted the order of the lower realm, and even attempted to devour the chosen one destined for tribulation… Your crimes deserve death.”

yet like a final judgment; every word carried the power of law, striking the remnants of the Soul

wrong! I am willing to accept any punishment, I only beg the Star Lord to spare

cared about his dignity as a Heavenly Lord, like a grotesque dog wagging its tail, frantically kowtowing and begging for mercy

the starlight, appearing utterly comical

he was no match for the Fire Spirit Star

beaten them to a pulp just moments

his face once again radiated that infuriatingly mocking smile. He unleashed a torrent of abuse at

so weak after just a few minutes? Weren’t you just about to extract my soul and burn me for ten thousand years? Weren’t you calling us

tattered rag , it’ll fall apart in a gust of wind!” “Where’s that arrogance you had earlier? Show it

“

you see a truly important person, you immediately become a spineless coward! You’ve truly

for mercy? You know how to beg for mercy now?

wicked old scoundrel like you, who has committed countless evil deeds and is utterly devoid of conscience, should be captured by Senior Fire Spirit Star Lord

insults, his spittle nearly splattering onto the Soul

received, his fury at seeing his companion injured, and his relief at escaping death

flames flickering wildly; he was clearly on the verge

under the purifying light of the starry sky and the supreme majesty of the Star Lord, he dared

his head, enduring this humiliating abuse. The hatred in their hearts for David was so intense that even the waters of the Netherworld River

mouth stained with blood. He wanted to laugh, but the aggravation of his wounds