Francis Sanders' presence was commanding, unmistakably that of a divine grandmaster.

Sebastian's complexion paled. While he could hold his own against opponents above his level, he was merely a middle-stage grandmaster.

Sebastian was confident enough to battle with anyone below the Divine Realm, but

comparatively, the gap between him and a divine grandmaster was drastic, like that between a child and an adult.

As Francis struck, a terrifying surge of energy barreled toward Sebastian, carrying with it the imminent threat of death.

A direct hit would leave him severely wounded, if not dead. Sebastian swiftly evaded the attack by leaping to the side.

Instantly, the immense energy collided with the ground, triggering a tremendous explosion.

The ground shook vigorously, causing nearby buildings to tremble. Dust and debris filled the air, resembling the aftermath of a bomb blast.

When the dust settled, a massive handprint, seven feet wide and over a foot deep, became visible on the ground.

onlookers were horrified. Francis' power was beyond terrifying. Even a grandmaster would falter against such an

kill him for me!" Maverick shouted joyfully upon seeing

He turned to face Sebastian, his gaze

a divine grandmaster, on par with Nelson and Merlin. He stood no chance against

our territory? You've got some guts!" Francis's voice thundered, shaking

Are you suggesting that

give a damn about the reasons. You hurt my son, and that's unforgivable. Kneel and beg for mercy, and I

Sebastian refused outright. There was no way

courage, though some thought he was foolish

you're asking for death," Francis sneered, malice flickering in his

Joseph quickly

divine grandmaster. Sometimes, you need to bend a little to stand

right, Mr. Wilder. Survival outweighs pride

is my own fight," Sebastian declared, his gaze fixed on Francis, prepared for the consequences.

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