Living With My Lady Boss

"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.

gigantic figure looming over a dozen meters and swirling with countless runes. That was his ultimate

Dragon had elements from the dragon tribe,

terrifying golden flame torched the Syron God to ashes, evaporating Tay into

around him with his

the spiritual pressure faded, and everyone felt like they had been through

at Wilbur, the only person standing

coming from

a god, someone who was not to be crossed.

to the ground,

was

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

had

had beaten the four

of

experts could

even imagine just what league this man's powers were in. She had won. This whole ordeal

level experts

in the other four great families,