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

intimidating

Dustin's footsteps sounded alarming.

was more powerful than a Martial Saint, did

ability that was available to

power, Silas was

and it made everyone

aura

he began to gather

had to be cautious because he could not assess

around him

energy he emitted reminded everyone of

seen some mythical ruler destined to

terrifying power

Breathing was so hard

an

some reason, they felt like

An

oppressive power was,

they. would be destroyed once that power pressed

kind of powerlessness

them feel

They lost

in themselves.

turned white, and their

this scene, Silas felt all of this even more

and fearful. At the same time, it was also tinged with

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255