Grote shouted, "He has another Power Elixir Drop! Wilbur, leave right now! I'll stop him!" "Oh, it's too late for that now!" Hadirt swung his sword wildly, casting several blows. Each sword aura appeared in the form of a hurricane that thrashed wildly in different directions, ripping any cultivator in its way to pieces. Within just a few seconds, there were only seventy people left from the hundred who had joined the battle. Grote looked at Wilbur solemnly. "We don't have much time, Wilbur. I don't know how long I can hold on for. Hurry up, leave with Lord Edmund." Hadirt glared at Grote. "Listen up, you meddling bastard! None of you are getting out of here alive!" Hadirt swung his sword over, and a rampant hurricane came hurtling towards Grote at once. At the last second, a figure appeared behind Grote. He was controlling a black dragon, directing it to pounce on the hurricane. "Roar!" The black dragon let out a howl of fury, but it quickly turned into an agonized cry.
Boom! The white dragon disintegrated into dust and vanished, while a mass of black mist rapidly spread out like a spider web. The sky within a few hundred meters was instantly covered by the black web. Wilbur glanced up at the web in the sky, then looked down at the mist below. At that moment, the mist abruptly gathered up and formed a black sphere. Hadirt stood within the sphere and glared menacingly at Wilbur. A sudden sense of foreboding welled up within Wilbur. Then, numerous tendrils extended from the black web above, swiftly entangling the cultivators in the sky. Wilbur watched as a cultivator was pulled into the web by the tendrils, only to be instantly consumed. Streams of energy flowed through the network of the web, all converging into the black sphere below. Hadirt was absorbing the energy from the cultivators! "Sir!" a cultivator yelled. Suddenly, Felix, Grote, Edmund, and the others rushed over. Wilbur glanced at them and asked, "Where's Locke?" "Locke?" they a
The vortex grew larger and eventually consumed the web. Hadirt clenched his jaw when he saw that. He dashed out of the black sphere, turning to flee without a second thought. "Come back here!" ordered the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord extended his right hand, and a powerful force instantly pulled Hadirt back. Hadirt was then consumed by the black vortex as it absorbed the dark energy from his body continuously. Hadirt was turned into a dried corpse in front of the Dark Lord and then turned to dust in the end. Boom! Boom! … Suddenly, a series of explosions echoed through the sky as Hadirt met his demise. The sky itself seemed to be drawn back like a curtain, revealing over a dozen small spaces wrapped in black spider silk that detonated in unison. The cultivators who had been trapped within these spaces were all released from their confinement. It turned out that Hadirt had his limits. He managed to cast the complex formation with the help of the Power Elixir Drops, but he di
Edmund chuckled softly and said, "Please don't misunderstand, everyone. I allowed him to come with me. Everyone, I think you all know about what happened in Buck Town, right?" "We knew about it a long time ago. However, we can't believe Hadirt was so outrageous. His brother, Dalton, was not considered powerful, but he always stirred up trouble. There shouldn't be an objection over his death, but Hadirt blamed Dalton's death on all the Buck Town cultivators. We can't believe he wanted to slaughter all the cultivators in Buck Town. His tragic end is well deserved." "Thanks," said Edmund. Edmund let out a sigh of relief and walked over. He pulled out a chair to sit down. There were only nine chairs in the meeting room, and eight people had taken their seats, leaving Wilbur still standing. The ruler of the Light Town, Odysseus, looked at Wilbur. He gestured for him to sit, and he said, "Please have a seat since you're the one who killed Hadirt. You deserve to sit here." Wilbur hesi
"To cultivate in the White Tiger Forest? Why are you making such a simple request?" Wilbur replied, "I have great admiration for Lord Grote, so I'd like to befriend him." "Alright, sure." "Thanks, Lord Edmund." Upon returning to the Chris family that day, Wilbur went to the Hilton family accompanied by Augheimer. Wilbur and Augheimer found themselves before Grote as soon as orders from Lord Edmund arrived. Grote asked in a slightly shocked tone, "Why did you do this, Mister Penn? If you would like to cultivate in the White Tiger Forest, I can give orders to build you a residence in the forest. Why did you have to inform the ruler?" Wilbur took out two storage rings and passed them to Grote. He said, "Mister Grote, I'll return the storage rings to you since you mentioned. It was Senior Horne and my fault that you were robbed the last time. We shouldn't have raided the Hilton family. In here are one hundred and ten thousand gold coins. I will give them back to you." "Huh? I
Wilbur was momentarily silent. The Four Divine Beasts: Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise, only existed in the Dasha region. They seemed to hold a special significance. Suddenly, Wilbur thought of Kaiser Fern, who had once resided within his body. Kaiser Fern was an evil god. He was not from Dasha, but he had the name of someone from Dasha as if he had some sentiment toward Dasha. A powerful being like Kaiser could travel to any dimension he pleases. He could be anywhere, so Wilbur wondered why Kaiser was so fond of Dasha. 'Could it be that Dasha held an unknown secret?' Wilbur thought. Wilbur and Augheimer caught several wild boars in the White Tiger Forest during the afternoon. They stored the leftover food in their storage rings after roasting them and enjoying a hearty meal. Then, they returned to the cabin to cultivate. Cultivators preferred not to be disturbed, so Grote only sent two people to observe from a distance. They noticed that Wilbur a
"I see. So, you're Jimmy's buddy. It looks like you have the right to challenge me," Augheimer responded. There was a cold glint in Augheimer's eyes. The humiliation he had suffered at the hands of the Dragon Slayer Organization was something he had never forgotten. Even after a hundred or a thousand years, the extreme disgrace he felt would remain etched in his memory. "My name is Collier, and you better remember it." The armored warrior flipped his right hand, and a huge blade instantly appeared in his hand. He then raised his left hand, revealing a storage ring, and said, "I'm placing a bet. There are ten thousand gold coins in the ring, which is all of Jimmy's savings in the Dragon Slayer Organization. Jimmy used to store his gold coins here. Since the gold coins are his, I'll use them as my stake now. If I win, I get to kill Augheimer." Augheimer had a different status in the Reyne family. Through his efforts, the clever Augheimer gained the status of a servant. According
Collier sneered coldly and said, "Ha, you're a funny guy. You almost forgot who you are. Why did you think I placed ten thousand gold coins to fight you? Your allies are very powerful, but you're only a low-ranked cultivator who entered the middle dimension a few years ago. A person filled with hatred can't become more powerful, and I have predicted your weaknesses. I only hope that this battle ends sooner." Augheimer laughed coldly inside when he heard that. Collier felt like he was very powerful, and Augheimer was nothing more than a low-ranked cultivator. Collier felt like it was delusional for someone with lower dimension cultivation skills like Augheimer to thrive in the middle dimension. Collier was a cunning person, and he considered everything strategically. However, it was a shame that he did not know that Augheimer had two thousand years' worth of cultivation and that he had mastered the law of dark space. Augheimer was an intelligent guy, but he never got the chance to