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,

Wilbur hauled Ryder onto the helicopter along with the man’s

forces department. Wilbur returned to Sealake Island, dismissing the agents watching

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 next few days on Sealake

he sat on the couch smoking

his eyes for the first

“Bro, I did it! I can meditate by channeling my aura now!”

Wilbur said with

spirits high. He Inched closer to Wilbur with a smug smile. “Bro, you’re pretty much my

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

you’re my brother, and thank

the time in the world to drink You should go home since you haven’t heen home

realized that Wilbur had a point. He had, indeed, not

me go home for a bit. I promise we’ll have drinks

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