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.

filled with

low voice, “I’m sure you’ve got a trick or two up your sleeve, seeing as you were able to kill Lightning Hank. Come on,

chance to attack after me,

man, no one in all of Seechertown, and even the Kardon Province, has dared to speak

doing that now.” Wilbur’s expression did not

it any longer. He cried out, “Go to

shouted. His attack let out a sound like whipping wind

earlier, it was clear to see just how

one believed that Wilbur would be able

certain that he would be dead in

as the attack got closer and closer to him. He lifted a finger at the very last second, tapping at

strength or power, landing softly

seemed to be stopped just like that, unable to move another inch.

clans. No one knew

an Impossibly strong force burst out of Wilbur’s finger before making

howl, spitting out a mouthful of blood as he

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