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.

span of a few steps, everyone's

the intimidating Silas

Dustin's footsteps sounded alarming.

powerful than a Martial Saint,

the kind of ability that was available to most

his power, Silas was even

vast, and

of aura that

as he

cautious because he could

around him as he

the kind of energy he emitted reminded everyone of a

they had seen some mythical ruler destined to be far above

power

an instant, everyone was frozen. Breathing was so hard that

an

felt like they were

An

oppressive power was,

felt like they. would be destroyed once that power pressed harder

kind of

them feel like they

the They lost

in themselves.

turned white, and their gazes

center of this scene, Silas felt all of this

were wide open and fearful. At the same time, it was

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