Derek’s face turned pale when he saw the dagger returning back to Jack’s hand. He took a step back and the sword in his hand quivered, not from the infusion of true energy, but from fright. His two brothers, who were less powerful than him, were even more frightened than him that they hid behind him, treating him as a shield.

Their previous cockiness was now replaced by fear and caution. They were looking at Jack as if he was a devil who had climbed out from the deepest depth of hell and could rip off all their heads in an instant.

Derek swallowed and the sword in his hand quivered even more violently that the tip gave off a low hum.” I warn you, it’s true individually we’re not as strong a s you, but you won’t be our match if the three of us work together!”

the black dagger floated mid-air again. Its blacklight transformed into a swirling light gray mist akin to the venomous gas given out by a swamp. He

then turned to Jed and Dwight and said, “I’ll take on Derek and leave his two brothers to you two.” The black dagger floating in the air released a black light once again. The black light was like a beast opening its mouth, wanting to devour everything in its path. It was a death

Jack’s words, but Derek pulled out the last of his

began making clicking noises like

appeared on the long sword. These skulls released a bright white

fifty. These fifty or so tiny skulls revolved around Derek’s longsword and a closer look made him realize that the skulls

prepared to fight to

entire body was covered with a cold flame. Each of these tiny skulls encased a resentful spirit struggling in hell. These resentful spirits filled everyone’s eardrums with their shrill

“He’s using resentful

lot of power from the resentful spirits. It seemed that to cultivate this skill required killing

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