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.

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

cultivator, but he was extremely well-read. He especially loved

certain that Wilbur was

with shock before she let

and Ryder turned around in disbelief, staring at a seemingly unharmed

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

smiled, looking

fist was still burning brightly with

now he turned the attack at Wilbur

toward Wilbur's chest,

with a fist of

was attacking, his fist lit up with a

the Dragon

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

causing rampant spiritual

castle's dome-shaped roof was blown

them were still pale in the face from

the rampant spiritual energy seemed to squeeze into Isabella's

blew Logan's arm clean off before

of the castle walls before

stared at the sight before

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