The First Heir

Immediately after, in Harold’s shocked and frightened eyes, Philip got up. He stretched languidly and said with a sneer, “I’ve just mastered the control over matter. This is a good chance for me to practice on you.”

With that said, Philip raised his hand, grabbed at Harold who stood not too far away from him, and rotated his five fingers. Around Philip’s right hand, seven or eight buzzing silver swords appeared out of thin air. These long silver swords were formed by Philip using the source of kingship obtained from the Dunley family.

At this moment, Philip’s aura suddenly formed a stark contrast to his previous aura!

In the center of Philip’s brow, a small silver snake mark seemed to appear. Moreover, the energy storm caused by this simple move was even more powerful than Harold’s attack just now. They were two ends of the spectrum!

The entire private room was filled with the terrifying and ferocious aura of the seven or eight silver swords that circled Philip’s right hand.

Whoosh!

At that moment, Philip waved his right hand with gusto.

with a wave of manic energy. In the blink of an eye, they were half an inch away from Harold Stow. At that moment, Harold was stunned on the spot. His eyes widened as he stared at the seven or eight silver long

of death exploded in Harold’s

mouth twitched as he hooked his fingers. The seven or eight

Bang, bang, bang!

They left several bloody streaks on his cheeks and ears. Then, the swords slammed into

night scene outside. Then, the wall

collapsed, Harold’s knees went weak and he knelt on the floor. At the same time, a puddle of yellow liquid flowed out from the bottom

standing on the side. He said with a smile, “Patriarch Zen, why

was full of chills

This hateful boy!

he conceal

means, aura, and control over matter, he must at least be a disciple from the third