Syd's expression shifted. His attack had been flicked away so easily, and this opponent of his did not even have a weapon on him. Not only had Wilbur deflected Syd's attack, but he had also managed to get closer to him. That was a clear sign of disrespect. Syd flared up in fury, channeling his spiritual energy as his sword lit up with spiritual flames. "Ghostly Wheel Slayer!" he shouted, whipping his sword furiously. Multiple blade shadows in the shape of wheels emerged from the sword, attacking Wilbur in all directions. These blade shadows were forged out of spiritual energy, glowing with runes as they spun through the air and over to Wilbur. Right after the Ghostly Wheel Slayer, Syd sent the sword slashing down. "Dynamite Slayer!" he shouted again, and a ray of sword energy shot out towards Wilbur like a shooting star. Wilbur was completely surrounded by countless blade shadows then. This Dynamite Slayer blow was all the more ruthless, channeled using all of Syd's s
"No," said Syd. Yumi sneered coldly. "You'll keep your mouth shut, then. For going against my orders, you shall offer up your life." The crowd was shocked. Syd put his forehead to the ground, before straightening up and drawing his sword. Beany interjected immediately, "Madam President, we need our men more than ever now. Punishing Syd will only weaken our forces further. Please forgive him for now." "Please forgive Syd Gardner, Madam President." The crowd knelt on the ground, begging for Yumi's forgiveness. Yumi said in an icy tone, "He went against my orders and provoked my guest of honor. I see no reason to forgive him." "Please, Madam!" Beany fell to her knees, tearing up as she begged on Syd's behalf. Yumi sighed, looking at Wilbur. "You can decide whether or not he is to be forgiven, then. You may punish him as you wish after this is over, Sir." Wilbur smiled. Dasha's emperors had employed these tactics long before he was even born. "I don't really mind. He wo
Yumi's men crowded around her at once, and a fierce battle began to unfold. Yumi did not participate in the fight. Instead, she watched over the battle intensely. Wilbur was currently in the middle of a duel against Cyrus. An explosion rang through the air, and Cyrus' sword was crushed upon deflecting Wilbur's blow. Both men took a step backward, and Cyrus grimaced at Wilbur. "You filthy lowlife! You will tremble in the face of death and face your demise as you deserve to." Cyrus opened his mouth all of a sudden, spitting out a dagger. The dagger was completely black in color. It was covered densely in runes, emitting a terrifying aura as soon as Cyrus held it. "Be careful, sir! That's a Ghost Sword, it has the power to decay anything," Yumi shouted. There were too many ninjas in the room, and many of her men were already injured. Yumi had no choice but to join the battle, two swords appearing in her hands as she slashed her way into the battlefield. Beany followed
All of the blades were destroyed, drifting off into the air in the form of spiritual energy. Just then, Cyrus disappeared once again. Wilbur stood still, standing firm. Cyrus seemed to have disappeared completely. However, next to Wilbur, the air rippled as the Ghost Sword slowly moved toward Wilbur. A wide, crazed, grin appeared on Cyrus' invisible face. The Ghost Sword had the ability to decay anything, as well as take on the powers of the person wielding it. In Cyrus' case, his invisibility. Anyone who even came into the slightest bit of contact with the Ghost Sword would be in critical condition at once. Wilbur might be powerful, but Cyrus was not worried in the slightest. Cyrus was certain that he was unstoppable with the Ghost Sword. Just then, up to a hundred ninjas had surrounded Yumi and the rest. Yumi gripped her swords, exploding with Sanctuary level energy as she slashed wildly at the ninjas. However, there were too many of them, and Yumi still had h
Yumi did her best to suppress the poison with her spiritual energy, all while her mind raced with questions about Beany. Beany had been by Yumi's side since she was twelve. The two of them had grown up together, and Beany was one of the people Yumi trusted the most. Yumi could hardly believe that Beany would betray her. The poison on the dagger was also clearly targeted toward people of Sanctuary level. Yumi did her best but was still unable to stop the poison from spreading. She started to feel dizzy, swaying on her feet. Beany lowered her head, her expression full of remorse. Just then, Syd let out a roar as he charged towards Yumi. He killed the nearest ninjas to her who were protecting her as he glowered at Beany. At the same time, the ninjas shouted out loud as they threw themselves at Yumi in an attempt to kill her. Yumi did her best to wield her sword, but she knew she would not last long. She was losing spiritual energy as the poison spread, and it would not b
It was a dark and silent Domain. The five senses of taste, smell, touch, hearing, and vision were suppressed in the Domain. Even Cyrus' senses were partially suppressed. However, a one-eyed person had an absolute advantage against a blind opponent. Cyrus laughed maniacally as he wielded the Ghost Sword and attacked Wilbur. Activating the Infernal Prison had its price. The Infernal Prison would drain his life force at random. However, he did not care much. He only wanted to seek revenge by killing that lowlife, it was the only way his mission would succeed. Wilbur was trapped in endless darkness, and he could not feel anything. He was deaf and blind at the moment. He could not even use his spirit energy. Cyrus' Domain was indeed extraordinary. However, Cyrus would never guess that Wilbur was someone who had the Dragon's Altar. The power he gained from the Dragon's Altar was beyond the comprehension of mortals. He instantly activated the True Sight when Cyrus spri
However, Beany clearly could not answer him anymore. Her dagger was poisonous, and it was made to kill a Saint level cultivator. She was only an Ambience level cultivator. She could not be saved the moment she stabbed herself. Wilbur shook his head and infused spiritual energy into Yumi's body. He tried to stop the poison from spreading. The poison was able to harm a Saint level cultivator, so it could not be easily resolved with an antidote. Wilbur could only control the spreading of the poison. He was stalling to save her life. Everyone looked at Wilbur in the midst of grieving. He frowned and said, "She won't die yet, but we need another solution or find the antidote if we want her to wake up." Syd and the others let out sighs of relief when they heard she was still alive. Syd knelt on one knee at that moment. He lowered his gaze and said, "Please give your orders, sir." "Please give your orders, sir." The rest of the eleven subordinates all knelt to beg Wilbur f
Cyrus endured his pain there. He used a wooden ladle to scoop up some water and cleaned his hands before continuing forward. He passed through the Bliss Shrine, the wishing temple, the shrine gates, and finally arrived at the entrance of the Main Shrine. A slender and handsome man was standing in front of the shrine with hands behind his back. His hair was waist-long, and he was carrying a samurai sword on his waist. "Brother." Cyrus stopped in his tracks. Yaron looked at Cyrus and did not speak for a long while. "I want to meet Father," said Cyrus coldly. Yaron smiled, revealing his pearly white teeth. He spoke nonchalantly, "You lost the Ghost Sword and came back defeated. Why do you think you deserve to meet him?" "I'm his son," said Cyrus through a clenched jaw. Yaron said slowly, "We're both his sons." "What do you want to do? Fight me? Kill me?" Yaron smiled and replied, "No. On the contrary. I don't agree with your ways, but I agree with what you said. How ca