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,

over in no time, and Wilbur hauled Ryder onto the helicopter

special forces department. Wilbur

to her what happened and that

couch smoking as he thought about something

opened his eyes

sand to Wilbur, “Bro, I did it! I

Campbell,” Wilbur said with a

“Bro, you’re pretty much my master now. Don’t you think we should change what we call each

Let’s not do that. Wilbur hurried to turn Faron

then. Either way, you’re my brother, and thank you for keeping your

the world to

a point. He had, indeed, not been home

for a bit. I promise we’ll have

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