No 1 Supreme Warrior

The masked man and his lackeys were all incredibly familiar with the ones at the helm.

There they were: Jack, Graham and Benjamin, all standing upright in front of them.

Jack seemed rather laid-back as he gazed at them nonchalantly, unperturbed.

On the other hand, Graham and Benjamin’s eyes were filled with rage, and the scene stunned the masked man. It was not just him, though-the others were all stunned as well.

They were just on a ridicule-train, bashing on these men, so sure that they would still be in the outer areas. All that, and they suddenly popped right into the scene!

as he exclaimed, his voice trembling, “How is that possible? How could they be here?! Shouldn’t they

time gathering everyone up. Furthermore, the large number of fiends they would have

they still made

no more later than themselves. The masked man had just defeated the eight-tailed snake and did not even

the conflict felt by the masked men and his lackeys. He merely turned his head and set his gaze on the

the eight-tailed snake

the Hestia Continent before; it existed in a second -ranked world. A mature eight-tailed demonic state could reach up to the spring solidifying realm in power. Those they were looking at were

little dark. Just as he was thinking

tricks of yours are enough to help

Jack’s gaze, Graham’s face stiffened as he added, “Jack noticed the marks you’ve left a long time ago, and he didn’t even take too long to understand what you were doing! Who do you think you’re fooling

extent of enhancing his voice with his true energy, not wanting the opposing group

There he was, pleased with himself just moments ago, yet his pride

had felt was

masked man felt nothing but rage whirling in his mind, so much so that he even forgot the wounds that tormented him. He wanted nothing more