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!”

miscounted. Otherwise, their results could not

the results growing further and further apart. He had personally seen Jack leaving Jordan in the dust. At that moment,

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

say that the loser would be struck by the Purple Soul Lightning?

cloud suddenly formed in the skies. Everything had happened far too suddenly. Before Jack could react, a flash of purple lightning shot down from

and did not notice the changes in the sky. With a crack, Jordan’s body turned black immediately. His eyes widened,

Jordan’s chest was no longer moving. Another string of thunder strikes as countless flashes fell

did not even hear any cries of agony from

moment, Jordan’s body was burnt to a crisp by the lightning. There was no way to even tell what

help but raise an eyebrow as he took a step back. At that moment, Manfred was already about to go crazy. He

a few more moments, the lightning stopped, and Jordan was utterly dead. With a thud, Manfred knelt next to

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

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