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.

body, the Syron God was now fully formed as well. A gigantic figure looming over a dozen meters and swirling with countless

the dragon tribe, and that ultimate defense

the Syron God to ashes, evaporating

away the sword, looking around him with his

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

at Wilbur, the only

was no spiritual pressure coming from him now, and

everyone now saw him as a god, someone who was not to

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

Yumi was trembling

feet slowly, holding up her feeble body as she stared

had really

the four shadow beings on

Quadruple Tyrant of No Other, was terrifyingly

of the four Shadow level experts could

man's powers were in. She

experts made their respective

there were still Sanctuary level experts in the other four great families, who would dare to rebel against