No 1 Supreme Warrior

“You’re asking me? I have questions, too. I’m wondering if I’m hallucinating right now. Isn’t it all too absurd?!”

At that moment, the disciples from the Dual Sovereign Pavilion all stood up from their seats. They had heard all of the discussions, but their disciples did not participate, allowing others to say what they wanted.

Luther had told his fellow disciples before entering the slaughter gambit not to say anything no matter what they heard, hence their silence. However, the abrupt turn of events made them unable to retain their composure.

They had seen Luther’s tragic scene, which caused them to panic. They wanted to rush into the isolated space to save Luther. However, they knew very well that it was just a pipe dream.

They could not do anything outside, nor were they able to. They were forced to look on as Luther rolled on the ground and cried out in agony.

At that rate, Luther could die!

alchemists become stronger than us proper warriors?! He’s just been

and

emotions were present in the hearts of the disciples of the Dual Sovereign Pavilion. They wanted to rush into the crowd, pull out whoever had said that Jack was an alchemist power, and smack

wanted an explanation as to what

area had complicated expressions on

the weakest even in the eyes of the caretakers. Furthermore, everything he had said and done before had been far too crazy. Even though Jack

from high-grade clans did not allow their

was happening caused everyone there to think that Jack was just a deranged weakling, yet that weakling had shed the moniker in just one

digest the

and they were not given any time to prepare themselves before that

he’s

so they should have no time to train at all, so their power should