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

Wilbur and spoke in a low voice, “I’m sure you’ve got a trick or two

the chance to attack after me,

all of Seechertown, and even the Kardon Province, has

doing that now.” Wilbur’s

take it any longer. He cried

blow as he shouted. His attack let out a sound like whipping wind and thunder, barreling in Wilbur’s direction.

was clear to see

that Wilbur would be able to take it.

would be dead in

He lifted a finger at the very last second, tapping at the air

any strength or power, landing softly

seemed to be stopped just like that,

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

Wilbur’s finger before making a beeline for John through the

of blood as he was sent flying by the enormous

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out in shock.

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