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 able to

he was extremely well-read. He especially loved collecting treasures

had been certain

flashed with shock before she let out a

Ryder turned around in disbelief, staring at a

making sure that he was alive, Ryder yanked Isabella backward

smiled, looking at

was still

Isabella and Ryder, but now

hurtled toward Wilbur's chest, letting out

countering with

his fist lit up with a combination of three

was the

the form of tri-energy spiritual flames sparked with lightning,

loud explosion resulted from the collision, causing rampant spiritual energy to shoot out into

dome-shaped roof was blown clean off by this

but the two of them were still pale in the

spiritual energy seemed

Logan's arm clean off before

a ragdoll, crashing against one of the castle walls before lying on the ground, barely

the sight before him, hardly able

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