"Tertiary Form: Lost Slayer."

Wilbur's sword came slashing down ruthlessly, and a black crack appeared in the air between him and Benedict.

Benedict's attack and body were split into two at once. He collapsed before he was even able to cry out in pain.

"Quaternary Form: Flame of the Imperial Dragon," Wilbur chanted as he looked at Tay.

Tay, drenched in sweat, scrambled to howl, "I surrender! I swear my loyalty to you to the day I die, Master!"

The cultivators and ninjas trembled at those words.

What kind of terror did this Shadow level cultivator feel for him to say words like that?

"I don't need your loyalty," Wilbur sneered, swinging his sword at Tay.

A golden flame shot out toward Tay.

It crashed through the black cracks in the air, disintegrating everything on its way to Tay.

Tay let out another crazed roar, using all of his spiritual energy to light up with spiritual flames that shot into the sky.

formed as well. A gigantic figure looming over

from the dragon tribe,

torched the Syron

put away the sword, looking around him with his hands behind

everyone felt like they had been

as they stared at Wilbur, the only person standing

was no spiritual pressure coming from him

now saw him as a god, someone who was

lowered their heads, prostrating themselves to the ground, hardly daring to

Yumi was trembling with

to her feet slowly, holding up her feeble body as she stared at Wilbur in a shocked

had

four shadow beings

Quadruple Tyrant of

level experts

man's powers

of the four Shadow level experts made

other four great families, who would dare

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