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.

now fully formed as well. A gigantic figure looming over

elements from the dragon tribe, and that ultimate defense

the Syron God to

looking around him

pressure faded, and everyone felt like they

stared at Wilbur, the

spiritual pressure coming from him now, and he

as a god, someone who was not to be crossed. Even looking

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

moment, Yumi was trembling with

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

man had

four

Tyrant of No Other,

the four Shadow level experts could even retaliate

what league this man's powers were

Shadow level experts made

still Sanctuary level experts in the other four