Cadillacia let out a wild laugh, wielding his axe as he shouted, "You lowlives! How dare you challenge the power of the almighty Blood God! Accept the death the Blood God has bestowed upon you! It is your honor!" Cadillacia, now in his secondary form, had grown even more feral as his axe grew stronger with energy. Cracks began to appear in the ground, and the square began to crumble. "F*cking hell," Wilbur cursed, strengthening his attacks. This opponent of theirs was now a feral demon, with no other emotion other than a thirst for blood and murder. He was also gigantic and impossibly powerful, making it hard to attack him at all. Constantine was already weak enough as it was, and it was clear he was in no condition to keep fighting. Eileen gritted her teeth, joining the battle once again. Spiritual flames continued to shoot out of her sword without stopping, and she got back to attacking as soon as she was sent flying. She was starting to be quite a hindrance to Cadillacia
Eileen and Constantine frowned. Cadillacia let out a wild laugh. "How does it feel to squirm in a trap of blood, you lowly imbecile?" It was only then that Wilbur realized the blood gushing out of Cadillacia had filled the entire square. The blood was strangely sticky, clinging to Wilbur's body and legs. That was what was slowing him down. "You're just full of tricks today, aren't you? You piece of shit," Wilbur could not help but curse. Cadillacia let out a wild laugh, striding towards Wilbur. The ground began to rumble as Cadillacia made his way over, raising his gigantic fist in the air. Wilbur was now trapped with no way of using his speed to his advantage and could only fend off the attack head-on. To everyone's surprise, Wilbur put away his thunder cleaver. He put his palms together and summoned the Quad Thunder. Just as the chains of lightning between the lightning balls had surrounded Cadillacia's enormous body, they were shattered in a matter of seconds. Wi
That was Cadillacia's third form, and his power was that of peak Sanctuary level in terms of speed, strength, and spiritual energy. The bone spurs had elements of violence, destruction, and defense penetration. Any injury caused by it was bound to be fatal. Any Sanctuary level cultivator going up against Cadillacia would have been taken down. Cadillacia had lost his mind completely then, oblivious to pain and refusing to back down. He was in a state where no one would dare to battle against him. Eileen and Constantine were fraught with nerves as well. Neither of them could see Wilbur taking down Cadillacia in his third form. If Wilbur were to lose, Cadillacia's crazed state might take all of Seechertown down as an offering to his Blood God. Constantine hesitated before undoing the cuffs on his wrists. Eileen gritted her teeth. She felt around for a bottle of red elixir, preparing to down it. Cadillacia was nearing Wilbur just as he finished the complicated spell he had be
After the square was empty, Elsa and her team entered the battlefield. They took one look at the devastating wreckage left behind and huffed in awe. … Wilbur and Ryder returned to Sealake Island and got on the bridge. All of a sudden, a figure appeared within sight screaming for help. Wilbur turned around. Under the moonlight and bleeding from the corner of her mouth was Gertridge, tripping over her feet as she made her way over. She leaped off the bridge, landing heavily on Sealake Island. Behind her, a figure stopped in his tracks before hiding behind the nearest tree. Wilbur grabbed Ryder's super cannon, firing a shot. A deafening sound rang through the air, and the tree the figure was standing behind snapped in half. The figure let out a cry of agony, flying over ten meters away and fleeing in a bloody mess. "Want me to go after him?" Ryder asked. Wilbur sneered. "This better not happen again, or I swear I'll destroy Riverbank Blossoms." It was unclear if th
The flame serpent scuttled over happily. Wilbur kicked it away in annoyance, coming up to Cadillacia's corpse. The corpse was still in Cadillacia's third form. Most of these forms would usually disappear after the person died, returning their corpse to their original form. However, it was clear that Cadillacia was an exception. Wilbur had already used his Iris Veritas for the day and could not use it to inspect the state the corpse was currently in. Thus, Wilbur began to scope out the body using his own spiritual sense. Using spiritual sense was nowhere as good and precise as the Iris Veritas, but it was decent enough to give Wilbur a satisfying answer. After a thorough sweep, Wilbur let out a satisfying smile. Sure enough, Wilbur had guessed right. There was a Blood Embryo inside of Cadillacia's body. That was how he had maintained his third form after death. "There sure are a lot of these eggs around, huh?" Wilbur wondered. If what Eileen and the rest said had b
Wilbur hurried to say. "My man! I was joking! This is a great power, so of course it's worth this much." Just then, a voice sounded from within Wilbur's spirit. "Dear offeror, you have been performing well as of late. I hereby grant you the title of Divine Dependent. Work hard, and you shall become an extraordinary being." At the same time, the words 'Divine Dependent' appeared in Wilbur's consciousness. All the aura in the air disappeared right after, and the demiplane resumed its silence. Wilbur stood there for a long time. What the hell was Divine Dependent? It did not seem to give him any special powers at all. Was it really just a simple title? The thought of it made Wilbur curse out loud. For a god of gods, this dragon really liked to take the piss at him, didn't it? Giving Wilbur some dumb title and expecting him to work hard just because of that and keep coming to it with more offerings. A moment later, Wilbur could not help but sigh. It was not like there w
"Sammy Shandon?" Wilbur was surprised. "What's up?" Sammy sounded beside herself with panic as she said, "Sir, my brother insisted on getting back at Ria after we returned to Zealand, but Ria ended up getting him arrested not long after saying we were falsely accusing her. Now she's demanding a public apology and compensation, or I'm never going to see my brother again." Wilbur fell silent after listening to Sammy. Sammy had found Wilbur after being cursed by Ria, and Wilbur had broken that very curse. There was nothing either of them owed to each other anymore. Now she was begging him for help again, and Wilbur did not really want to help if he was being honest. There was already too much happening in the world, and Wilbur could hardly afford to tend to every single thing. Yet the Shandons had gifted him with their family treasure, and he could not find it in him to turn down helping them. Sammy began to panic at Wilbur's silence. "Sir, Ria's really too much. My brother's
Albert frowned. "I don't think that's a good idea. Let's take things slow and wait till he feels a sense of belonging in the department." "So, you're saying you can't vouch for him either?" said the bearded elder. Albert sighed. "I'm not denying that, but people like him are hard to come by. It's best if we don't trigger him, or we'll be suffering a loss over nothing." The two elders exchanged glances. "We respect your opinion, but you're responsible for whatever comes out of this." "Don't worry. I'll take full responsibility and leave you two out of it," Albert smiled. The elders got up to leave, bowing to Albert. Albert chuckled, muttering to himself, "I'm already one foot in the grave. It hardly matters what I take responsibility for. What a useless threat to hold against me." … Later that night, a plane landed in Zealand airport. Wilbur emerged from the arrival gates, taking in the sight before him. Seechertown was a first-tier city, with a long and rich history