"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 dozen meters and

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

flame torched the Syron God to ashes, evaporating Tay

looking around him with his

and everyone felt like they had been through

Wilbur,

spiritual pressure coming from him now, and he looked

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

their heads, prostrating themselves to the ground, hardly daring

moment, Yumi was trembling with mixed

feet slowly, holding up her feeble body as she stared

man had

four shadow beings

Tyrant of No

the four Shadow level experts could even retaliate in

league this man's powers were in. She had

the four Shadow level experts made their respective families

that there were still Sanctuary level experts in the other four great families, who would

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