Chapter 0501 In the world ruled by Regulus Windsur, where warriors and mystics clashed, there was a belief that someone should never underestimate monks, mystics, women, or children, nor those who wielded bizarre weapons. They were said to have deadly skills beyond imagination, capable of taking down foes far stronger than themselves, and were truly unpredictable. That masked figure in black was a prime example.

Snap, snap, snap...

His blood-red tongue flicked out, hungrily lapping at his lips as he eyed Alexander like a predator eyes its prey.

His fingers danced across the abacus, sending out eerie, clashing sounds.

A sonic assault! There were legends of weapons that used sound to kill, like the Lion's Roar, the Magical's Strain, the Iron Magic's Cry, and the Soul-Capturing Flute. All were powered by the wielder's vital energy, and the abacus was no different.

With each bead's strike, the dissonant waves of sound spread rapidly, forming a chaotic symphony that trapped each note within Alexander's breaths, piercing him like invisible steel needles straight to the heart.

you!" The abacus's beads moved faster, a blur of impending doom. The masked figure's energy

you didn't see

shake of his head, a playful glint in his eyes. He stepped forward leisurely and said with a soft laugh, "You've got some weird tricks up your

dark martial art that can suck the life and potential right out of someone. If I'm not wrong, you've managed to pick up

you're after, but my martial prowess too, huh?" Hmm?! The man in black, still furiously clicking his abacus, could not hide the

remained as composed as a cucumber. That was just jealousy-inducing! "The more impressive you are, the stronger I'll get after I've devoured you!" In that instant, the

killer move, Abacus Sound Brain Infusion, and

metal pot, sent ripples of visible shockwaves through the air, burrowing

The man in black was ecstatic, watching Alexander stand still, and he laughed triumphantly. "Haha, that was too easy! My dimwitted brother warned

Alexander, who was supposed to be a goner, cocked his head with a sly grin at the man

intrigued by what you just said. Who's your big brother, and why's he got a rule against messing with me?" How was he still alive?! The masked man in black recoiled in shock, staring at Alexander with eyes wide in disbelief, his voice quivering. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to

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