Chapter 1212: The Uncrowned King

With the precious Sky Spirit Orb in hand, Dustin paid no heed to the buzzing crowd. He descended from the ring with his Sky Sword, and wherever he walked, the crowd willingly parted, creating a clear path for him.

Dustin’s remarkable display had left a lasting impression on everyone. Although many couldn’t fathom why he hadn’t accepted the leadership role, they could at least appreciate the present circumstances.

Especially the heads of various martial arts sects, they were already plotting their moves, eager to vie for the coveted position of alliance leader. It was evident that a new martial arts upheaval was on the horizon.

Then, as if struck by a sudden thought, Dustin paused in his tracks and turned to gaze at Asher. “I almost forgot about you.”

Asher’s complexion paled, fear flickering in his eyes. “What… what do you want from me?”

“Ever since I stepped through that door, you’ve been a thorn in my side,” Dustin said with an air of indifference. “I can’t have peace of mind with you around.”

In the current life-or-death standoff between them, keeping Asher alive would undoubtedly be a disaster.

do anything rash! I’m an elder of the Balermo Martial Alliance!” Asher stammered,

earlier, hoping to escape unnoticed,

I not kill the elder?” Dustin sneered. With a flick of his finger, a silver needle shot forth

his mouth, as if about to say something, but his body froze instantly. A drop of blood trickled down from his brow, and he collapsed to

horrifying scene, Asher’s disciples fell to their knees, trembling with fear and

to Jan Crane and other sect masters, his eyes filled with a chilling

his companions tensed up, feeling the

would have no choice but to fight to the

has already claimed your life. I suggest you take good care

now. It wasn’t an act of mercy but a recognition that Jan and

these

Dustin departed, his cold figure left a lasting

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