Chapter 43

Wilbur looked around him. All that could be seen was the crowd staring back at him, clearly unimpressed. It was as if they were certain he was destined to die.

His gaze then landed on John. That was a pretty decent aura blow. I suppose it’s a little impressive.

Gerard stood up at once, pointing at Wilbur. How cocky! You’re saying that an aura blow is only a little Impressive? And what level would you happen to be at, hm?

Me?Wilbur shook his head. I’m not too sure about that myself.

Matt spoke up then. That’s quite a boast you just made. John, don’t waste your time. Send him straight to hell.”

John smirked, slowly walking towards Wilbur.

Wilbur frowned. John, don’t ruin your future like this.

You’re out of your mind,John retorted angrily, and everyone else flared up in anger as well.

It was clear that Wilbur had no respect for the three clans at all, daring to say something like that in such a dire situation.

air was filled with various curses

stood right in front of Wilbur and spoke in a low voice, “I’m sure you’ve got a trick or two up your sleeve, seeing as you were able

not have the chance to attack after me, though,” Wilbur

in all of Seechertown, and even the

now.” Wilbur’s expression

could not take it any longer. He cried out, “Go to hell, you

out a sound like whipping wind and thunder, barreling in Wilbur’s direction.

to see just how powerful that blow

one believed that Wilbur would be able to take

be

to him. He lifted a finger at the very last second, tapping at the air

seemned devoid of any strength or

launched seemed to be stopped just like that, unable to move another

was aghast, and so were the three clans.

Wilbur’s finger before making a beeline

mouthful of blood as he was sent flying by the enormous force.

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