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.

as well. A gigantic figure looming over a

Imperial Dragon had elements from the dragon tribe, and that ultimate defense was targeted toward

the Syron God to

around him with his hands behind his

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

they stared at Wilbur, the only person standing

from

someone who was not

prostrating themselves to the ground, hardly daring

was

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

man had really

beaten the four shadow beings on

of No

level experts

this man's powers were in. She had won.

experts made their respective families hardly a

other four great families, who would dare to rebel against