Wilbur frowned as he said, “He has the ability to gain immense spirit energy and physical strength by absorbing the lives of other humans, almost in the form of sacrifice. That’s pretty similar to some cults‘ cultivation methods.”

Elsa did not say anything. That was something beyond what she knew, nor had she heard of such things.

She turned to look at Ryder, expecting him to say something instead.

Yet Ryder swayed before keeling over and passing out on the ground.

Els cried out, “Are you okay?”

“He’s fine. He’s just exhausted from overusing his spirit energy. However, his left arm is in a pretty bad state and needs tending to,” Wilbur said with a frown.

Elsa whipped out her walkie–talkie, calling for the helicopter at once,

Ryder onto the helicopter

were placed in the special forces department. Wilbur returned to Sealake Island, dismissing the agents

happened and that he was going to have to

couch smoking as he

finally opened his

his feet excitedly and sand to Wilbur, “Bro, I did it!

Mister Campbell,” Wilbur said with a smile.

shining then, his spirits high. He Inched closer to Wilbur with a smug smile. “Bro, you’re pretty much my master now. Don’t you think

do that. Wilbur hurried to turn Faron down. He had no intention of taking

as he said, “That’s alright, then. Either way, you’re my brother, and thank

a drag from his cigarette. “We’ve got all the time in the world to drink You should go home

a point. He had, indeed, not

I

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