Chapter 43

Wilbur looked around him. All that could be seen was the crowd staring back at him, clearly unimpressed. It was as if they were certain he was destined to die.

His gaze then landed on John. “That was a pretty decent aura blow. I suppose it’s a little impressive.”

Gerard stood up at once, pointing at Wilbur. “How cocky! You’re saying that an aura blow is only a little Impressive? And what level would you happen to be at, hm?”

“Me?” Wilbur shook his head. “I’m not too sure about that myself.”

Matt spoke up then. “That’s quite a boast you just made. John, don’t waste your time. Send him straight to hell.”

John smirked, slowly walking towards Wilbur.

Wilbur frowned. “John, don’t ruin your future like this.”

“You’re out of your mind,” John retorted angrily, and everyone else flared up in anger as well.

It was clear that Wilbur had no respect for the three clans at all, daring to say something like that in such a dire situation.

air was filled with various curses thrown

you’ve got a trick or two up your sleeve, seeing as

you might not have the chance to attack after me, though,” Wilbur replied calmly.

before shouting. “Young man, no one in all of Seechertown, and even the Kardon

Wilbur’s expression did

any longer. He cried out, “Go

he shouted. His attack let out a sound like whipping wind

blow earlier, it was clear to

would

would be dead in the

to him. He lifted a finger at the very last

tap seemned devoid of any strength or

had just launched seemed to be stopped just like that, unable

and so were the three clans. No one knew what had just

before making a beeline for John through the punch he

of blood as he was sent flying by

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out in shock.

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