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.

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

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

he had been certain

before she let out a

disbelief, staring at a seemingly

making sure that he was alive, Ryder yanked Isabella backward as he said, "Sir,

looking at

raised fist was still burning

now he turned

attack hurtled toward Wilbur's chest, letting

with

lit up with a combination

the Dragon

in the form of tri-energy spiritual flames

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

blown clean off by this

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

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

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

of the castle walls before

the sight before him, hardly able to

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