Chapter 1680

"Activate Level-Six!"

Over on the bridge, Derkley's powers would increase with every Bloody Python he swallowed. Yet despite all that, Wilbur remained an immovable challenge for Derkley time and time again.

The sixth level of the Bloodsucker had been activated, and a bloody red spirit blade now appeared in Derkley's grasp.

He clutched the blade, sprinting towards Wilbur once more as he swung the blade at multiple fatal parts of Wilbur's body in a clear attempt to slice him into pieces.

"You're on the sixth level of your Bloodsucker spell. I wonder how many more levels do you have. If you manage to ascend to Sanctuary level, I might just have to take out some actual moves as a treat for you. But if your evil, twisted powers remain at peak Ambience level, things will end the same for you no matter what!"

Wilbur sneered as he said the words, all while leisurely dealing with the incoming attacks.

finally grew bored and used all of his physical

spirit blade in front of himself as if it were a life-threatening one. He was sent flying through the air, landing heavily next to a

spiritual energy

thus was in no rush to kill Derkley. Instead, he decided to have

don't even know who you are! Why are you hounding me like

to his feet, blood trickling out of the corner

sells flowers, your good son here tried to kill me. Since you folks don't like playing nice and think you can get what you want with power and strength, why should I play nice with you? Come on, show me everything you've got! You might just

gritted his teeth at Wilbur's words, turning to the side and glowering at his son Watson, who was cowering by the fence around the

his razor-sharp nails outstretched

"Dad! I'm... your son!"

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