Still, neither Isabella nor Ryder seemed ready to give up.

Logan sighed to himself, getting ready to give these two swift and easy deaths.

A cruel smile appeared on the man's face.

He was enjoying the sight before him to no end, loving the feeling of control.

The only thing lacking was the begging, which irked him a little.

It was fine, though. The Scepter of Death cheered him up more than enough.

All of a sudden, an icy voice rang through the air, "I never said you could kill my men."

Everyone was caught off guard.

The man's eyes widened, staring dumbly at Wilbur on the ground.

They saw Wilbur getting to his feet, letting out a long breath as if he had woken up from a nap.

"How could this be? How are you still alive?" the man shouted, shocked beyond words.

The blow from the Scepter of Death would be too much for even a Sanctuary level cultivator to take.

It was a godly weapon, holding enough power to kill an entire city.

the soul, and a Sanctuary level cultivator would never be able to

but he was extremely well-read. He especially loved collecting treasures and knew a thing or

been certain that

flashed with shock before she let out

disbelief, staring

he was alive, Ryder yanked Isabella backward as he said, "Sir, we can't hold

looking

was still burning brightly with

now he turned the attack at Wilbur without

Wilbur's chest, letting out an explosive

sneered coldly, countering with

attacking, his fist lit up with

was the

tri-energy spiritual flames

the collision, causing rampant spiritual energy to shoot out into

roof was blown clean

corner, but the two of them were still pale in the face from the

pressure from the rampant spiritual energy seemed to squeeze

blew Logan's arm clean off before striking him in the

of the castle walls

at the sight before him, hardly able

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