Chapter 172

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Wilbur frowned as he said, “He has the ability to gain immense spirit energy and physical strength by absorbing the lives of other humans, almost in the form of sacrifice. That’s pretty similar to some cults‘ cultivation methods.”

Elsa did not say anything. That was something beyond what she knew, nor had she heard of such things.

She turned to look at Ryder, expecting him to say something instead.

Yet Ryder swayed before keeling over and passing out on the ground.

Els cried out, “Are you okay?”

“He’s fine. He’s just exhausted from overusing his spirit energy. However, his left arm is in a pretty bad state and needs tending to,” Wilbur said with a frown.

Elsa whipped out her walkie–talkie, calling for the helicopter at once,

hauled Ryder onto the helicopter

and the man’s corpse were placed in the special forces department. Wilbur returned to Sealake Island, dismissing the agents watching over

Faron, Wilbur made a call to Faye explaining to her what happened and that he was going to have to spend the next few

couch smoking as he thought

days later, Faron finally opened his eyes

I did it!

Congratulations, Mister Campbell,” Wilbur said with a

his spirits high. He Inched closer to Wilbur with a smug smile. “Bro, you’re pretty much my master now. Don’t you think we should change what we

Wilbur hurried to turn Faron

you’re my brother, and thank you for keeping your promise. Drinks on

a drag from his cigarette. “We’ve got all the time in the world to drink You

that Wilbur had a point. He had, indeed, not

a bit. I promise we’ll have

with a smile, and

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