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,

flew over in no time, and Wilbur hauled Ryder onto the helicopter along with the man’s corpse before

man’s corpse were placed in the special forces department. Wilbur returned to Sealake Island, dismissing the

at a still–meditating Faron, Wilbur made a call to Faye explaining to her what happened and that he was going to have to spend the

the couch

opened his

leaped to his feet excitedly and sand to Wilbur, “Bro, I

Congratulations, Mister Campbell,” Wilbur

closer to Wilbur with a smug smile. “Bro, you’re pretty

to turn Faron down. He had no intention of taking in

push Wilbur either, smiling as he said, “That’s alright, then. Either way, you’re my brother, and thank you for keeping your promise.

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

Wilbur had a point. He had, indeed, not been home in a

home for a bit. I promise we’ll have

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