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.

soul, and a Sanctuary level cultivator would

extremely well-read. He especially loved collecting treasures and knew a thing or two about their

had been certain

with shock before she let out a

turned around in disbelief,

yanked Isabella backward as

smiled, looking

fist was still burning brightly with

target had been Isabella and Ryder, but now he turned the attack

toward Wilbur's chest, letting

countering with a

he was attacking, his fist lit up with a combination of three

the Dragon

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

the collision, causing rampant spiritual energy to shoot

dome-shaped roof was blown clean off by this

to take shelter in a corner, but the two of them were still pale in the face from the tremendous spiritual

seemed to squeeze into Isabella's body, nearly

clean off

one of the castle walls before lying on the

sight before him, hardly able to

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