Chapter 772

A black crack zipped out from the tip of Wilbur's sword, making a beeline for Angie.

It was an attack that cut through the air, the black line ripping a line in the air with

an immense power that threatened to cut through anything.

However, it was still absorbed by the whirlpool formed by the spell spheres.

Wilbur was quite surprised.

Was Angie's domain really this powerful?

She even managed to withstand the Lost Slayer.

The bone-chilling aura grew by the second, making everyone else suffocate and tremble.

Pierce and Orzo laughed wildly at the sight of Wilbur's shock.

"It's no use struggling, I'll tell you that! Time to pay for taking Master Jarvis' life!" the two of them shouted.

Angie's expression grew even more venomous. "I don't just want you dead. I want every person around you to be tortured to death too. You owe it to me."

don't owe you shit. Your son tried to kill me, so he deserved

of the

whipped through the air, and a terrifying stream of dragon's flames charged

immense temperature of the flames torched the ground at once, causing the surrounding plants

completely opposite

spell spheres finally slowed down under the assault of

flame shot mercilessly into the whirlpool, and

Fine cracks began to appear in the air around the collision of their attacks, letting out explosive

and a jet-black stream of spiritual energy surged out of her scepter before entering the spirit

middle of the spheres

bit by bit until

darkened

were definitely far beyond

universe's laws, which meant that they were above any other form of

attack was called the Flame of the Imperial Dragon, Wilbur himself was not actually part of the dragon tribe and the flame was merely an imitation of what the real Flame

at the sight of his flames getting sucked up. "Let's see what

be the strongest in the

another, looking completely at ease. Even Eileen, who was watching from

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