Chapter 1810

Wilbur sensed the powerful wave of spiritual energy in the Holy One and furrowed his brows. "You're at the Emperor level. I didn't expect that."

The Holy One smirked. "There's a lot more you don't know about this world. I'd advise you to hand the holy weapon over before I get angry, or I promise you I'll keep my word and kill everyone in this building."

Wilbur was not scared of the threat in the slightest, but he remained calm. "From what I know, Walton's been pretty good to you. He treats you like a god of the Jonan family, but you killed him just like that. It doesn't seem like you'll let me or the people in this building go, even if I do hand the holy weapon over."

The Holy One's gaze flashed with disgust. He felt like Wilbur was nothing but weak, someone who hardly had the right to discuss any conditions with him.

He had to get the holy weapon back, and this guy, along with everyone in this building had to die!

Why would he call me that if I wasn't worthy of such a name? Now, what I can promise you is that you'll live as

and the power of destruction in Wilbur's body. Improving one's powers was

tempting than the opportunity to improve

pupil. He wanted to lure Wilbur into handing over the holy weapon. Unfortunately, Wilbur had experienced

the power of the light and the power

open up new doors to the cultivation world for Wilbur, and he was

were a part of Albus' personal collection, and you just wanted an excuse to get your hands on them." The Holy One's expression darkened, and the spiritual energy in his body exploded once more as he eyed Wilbur coldly. "I just hope you understand what you're getting into. You're dead if you go against me. Don't even think you'll get out of this. Put

Holy One was

until I hand those leather gloves over. Well, you're going to get a

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