This situation not only implied that Oscar was in the forbidden area but also led people to speculate about his identity and his purpose within the Universe Alliance. His association with two dark immortals had already made people wary and surprised. Even if he had countless explanations, clearing his name would be challenging.Tyron remained calm. "If you have nothing to hide, you wouldn’t be afraid of such accusations. Are you feeling guilty? If you’re worried about what others say, prove your strength. That way, no one will dare speak against you."Oscar’s face showed a flicker of anger. He hadn’t expected Tyron to be so confrontational."Do you know what you’re doing? You’re seeking your own destruction. You’re the first person to bring this upon themselves since I came to the Universe Alliance. Since you’re so eager, I’ll grant your wish and show you the difference between a genius and a fool!" Oscar said, preparing to act.Tyron’s expression hardened. At that moment, a terrif
Oscar's expression darkened. "I see, you despise me so much that you'd speak such venomous words. But I've always acted justly and have nothing to hide!" he declared.As he finished, the power in his hands morphed into a web of energy, like strands of silk, tightly binding Tyron's body. The crowd watched in stunned amazement, captivated by the spectacle.Tyron responded with a calm smile. "Is that so? I think you're feeling guilty. If not, why are you so nervous?"His words deepened the onlookers' astonishment. They looked at Oscar, speechless."Do you think Oscar might have ties to the daemons?" a voice called out, sparking chaos in the crowd."It’s very possible.""Oscar might’ve been assimilated by the daemons."Fear spread rapidly as speculation grew."If he's been hiding within the Universe Alliance, doesn’t that make him a huge threat?" a white-haired elderly man asked fearfully."I think the Universe Alliance should expel him as soon as possible," a young man suggested
As the crowd continued their chatter, Oscar felt the weight of suspicion growing. It seemed like everyone would soon believe he was with the daemons. The thought fueled his rage, making his attacks even more relentless.Tyron's expression turned icy. Oscar's strength had been formidable from the start, but now, enraged, he was even more dangerous.Bam!Tyron was sent flying, a bitter taste rising in his throat as he spat out a mouthful of blood. He appeared severely injured. His face darkened as he realized he had underestimated Oscar's power. At first glance, Oscar had seemed like a mere dark immortal, with only the two dark immortals at his side appearing particularly strong. But now, it was clear that Oscar himself was far more formidable than anyone had anticipated.Oscar's expression was cold as he spoke, "I am a human and have done nothing wrong. If you retract your accusations, I’ll spare you today. Otherwise, just like Adrian killed Andreas, I’ll kill you, and no one will o
The scene was utterly terrifying, sending chills down the spines of everyone watching. The blood-red energy grew more ominous with each passing second, creating an atmosphere so oppressive that it felt like their bodies were drenched in blood, with every piece of flesh weighed down by its dreadful power. Tyron’s expression fell as he felt the overwhelming force bearing down on him. Such dark energy was indeed terrifying. If no one came to his rescue soon, he feared he would be gravely injured or even lose his life.'Where is Adrian? What's he doing?' Tyron wondered anxiously. ‘If he doesn’t show up soon, my life will be in grave danger!’Yet, at this critical moment, Adrian seemed to have abandoned him, showing no signs of coming to his aid."What are you looking for? Do you have an ally in hiding? Is it Adrian?" Oscar asked, his voice tinged with suspicion. "I see now. You came here on purpose to provoke me. What exactly are you trying to do?" Oscar wasn’t a fool—he had already
The crowd buzzed with speculation, each person holding a different opinion. However, one thing was clear: Oscar had the upper hand in this fight.Oscar, controlling the two dark immortals, launched attacks from both sides. Tyron struggled to fend them off, while Oscar himself closed in. The combined force of the three was overwhelming, enough to obliterate anyone and leave nothing but ashes.Oscar's cold gaze swept around, suspicion in his eyes as he sneered. "Hmph! How ignorant you are. You’re no match for me. If you have any allies, you’d better call them out to share your fate!"Tyron responded with a cold laugh. "What are you thinking? Dealing with a daemonic being like you is just a matter of lifting a finger for me."Despite his bravado, Tyron knew that killing Oscar wouldn't be easy, especially with those two terrifying puppets by his side. Right now, he was in a passive position, struggling against the combined attack of Oscar and the two dark immortals.Oscar sneered agai
Suddenly, the two dark immortals surrounding Tyron unleashed a powerful attack on him. Though Tyron maintained a calm facade, anxiety gnawed at him.‘Adrian, if you don’t come soon, I’m really going to die here!’ he thought desperately."Hell Strike!""Cosmic Punch!"The crowd watched in awe, the terrifying scene unfolding before them. The two forces collided, and it seemed Tyron had played his final card. The outcome seemed inevitable, yet the onlookers couldn't help but hope for a sudden turn of events that might change the tide. Curiosity gripped them, craving the thrill of an unexpected twist.A series of deafening explosions echoed as Tyron spat blood and was sent flying—he had been utterly defeated. The crowd had anticipated this outcome, so they weren’t entirely surprised. However, their curiosity only grew—would Oscar kill Tyron? After all, killing was a common occurrence in this world, though doing it here required some consideration.“How dare you act so arrogantly, you
Adrian ignored the murmurs of the crowd and focused on Oscar. Oscar laughed sarcastically. "Just because I address you as Mr. Adrian doesn't mean I fear you. Today, your friend should apologize. If not, both of you will be disgracing Purecastle."The crowd was taken aback. Adrian's strength was well-known, and the difference in combat capabilities between him and Tyron was significant. Adrian had easily defeated Andreas earlier, demonstrating a power that was both inscrutable and formidable. While Oscar might easily handle Tyron, dealing with Adrian was a different challenge altogether."Hmph! Since you’re determined to meddle in this matter, let's settle it with three moves. If you win, I’ll apologize to him," Oscar proposed, his tone suggesting a willingness to find a compromise.Adrian smirked, sensing that Oscar was trying to maneuver out of the situation.Tyron sneered. He was determined to deal with Oscar himself. "Hahaha, weren’t you so arrogant earlier, Oscar? If you lose
At that moment, Oscar realized he might have to apologize to Tyron. If he did, his daemonic identity could become nearly impossible to disprove.Adrian sneered, "You’ll find out soon enough."These words stirred an unexpected sense of anticipation among the crowd.In an instant, Oscar and Adrian were locked in a fierce battle. The two dark immortals emerged from the shadows, adding to the spectacle. Those familiar with their backgrounds were astonished; these had once been powerful figures in their own right, and the fact that Oscar had turned them into his puppets was shocking. Although many looked down on such dark arts, others envied them. Having these dark immortals as allies provided a significant advantage in battle.“Hmph! You were once a genius, but opposing me has sealed your fate. I hope you don’t regret it,” Oscar said grimly. For him, this conflict with Adrian was a matter of life and death—a common outcome among geniuses with deep vendettas.Dark forces surged from th