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.

a Sanctuary level cultivator would never be

he was extremely well-read. He especially

been certain that Wilbur was dead for

flashed with shock before she let out a

turned around in disbelief, staring at

yanked Isabella backward

looking at

still burning brightly with

Ryder, but now he turned the attack at

hurtled toward Wilbur's chest, letting

with a fist of his

lit up with a combination

the Dragon

of tri-energy spiritual flames sparked with lightning, meeting Logan's fist

rampant spiritual energy to shoot out

was blown clean off by this

were still pale in the face from the tremendous spiritual energy. Isabella verged

impossible pressure from the rampant spiritual energy seemed to squeeze into Isabella's body, nearly crushing

Dragon Punch blew Logan's arm clean

of the castle walls before lying on the ground,

before him, hardly able to believe

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