How did Jack manage to kill two hundred?

In the isolated space, Jordan might have been certain that he would win, but he did not slack off. He still did what he could to kill the Purple Soul beasts.

After a candle’s worth of time, his true energy had been completely depleted! Eighty beasts were already his limit, but he never expected Jack to double his count!

Jordan shook his head crazily, “Impossible! How could you have double my number?! You’re just an alchemist. I’m a disciple of the Unbreaking Pavilion. I’d already reached the middle stage of the spring solidifying realm in Hestia Continent! Among the inner disciples, I’m one of the top! How are you stronger than me? There has to be a problem. The Purple Soul Plate must have a problem!”

the truth and was even sure that the Purple Soul Plate definitely miscounted. Otherwise, their results could not possibly be so different. How was this alchemist stronger than him at all? How did Jack kill more than

know what to say. Manfred had personally witnessed the results growing further and further apart. He had personally seen Jack

ceiling of the hall. That tournament concerned their life and death. The person

would be

too suddenly. Before Jack could react, a flash of purple lightning shot down from mid-air.

results and did not notice the changes in the sky. With a crack, Jordan’s body turned

that Jordan’s chest was no longer moving. Another string of thunder strikes as countless flashes fell from the skies followed. All

not even hear any cries of

burnt to a crisp by the lightning. There was no way to even tell what he had looked like before. A burnt

about to go crazy. He had just

lightning stopped, and Jordan was utterly dead. With a thud, Manfred knelt next to Jordan. Tears had started to fall from his

state. He lamented in his heart that the laws of the Purple Soul Hall were really tyrannical. The loser

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