Chapter 437

Dustin had definitely offended Silas.

As expected, Silas's face turned thunderous.

He was an Apex Martial Saint and had been overlooked by a Superior Martial Saint. No matter how forgiving one was, such an insult was hard to swallow. Besides, Silas was not a forgiving person.

"Kid, you'd better remember what you said here today," Silas said threateningly.

After he said that, Silas walked to the middle of the stadium.

"Are we going to attack or not?" The initiates exchanged glances with each other.

"Let's not. Mr. Moreno is so angry. I don't think we'll get the chance to step in," someone mumbled.

"This young Martial Saint is dead..."

They glanced at each other and planned to sit back and watch.

"Whatever." When Dustin noticed this, he walked over to the collapsed platform.

As he did, something in his gaze changed.

His eyes shone brightly and gleamed with a certain piercing power.

As he walked, his power seeped through. It was like a well that was incessantly deep.

It was like he was walking in the air!

It was as if he was a god who had shed the facade of being a mortal.

of a few steps, everyone's

intimidating Silas was

Dustin's footsteps sounded alarming.

Martial King, who was more powerful than a Martial Saint, did not have

not the kind of ability that was available

unleashed his power, Silas was

and

the kind of aura that a Superior Martial

turned solemn as he began to gather

he could not

around him as

and the kind of energy he emitted reminded everyone of a conqueror. Everyone was

was truly as if they had seen some mythical ruler destined

terrifying power enveloped

Breathing was so hard that they

an indescribable

some reason, they felt like they were tiny and

An

oppressive power was,

would be

kind of

feel

They lost all

in themselves.

turned white, and their gazes were

this scene, Silas felt all of this even more

open and fearful. At the same time,

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