When Elver felt Shang's aura, all his doubts vanished.

He did it.

Shang had killed Jerald.

Elver wasn't a kid anymore, and he had lived for a very long time. He knew a lot about people, and just by looking at Shang, he could tell that Shang had killed Jerald.

He knew that because Shang's aura was way too sterile and apathetic.

It was almost like he was deathly afraid of ever feeling any kind of positive emotion for another human being.

Elver knew how something like that could happen.

Committing an act so painful that only the complete eradication of emotions could keep one alive.

People that didn't know the old Shang wouldn't be able to feel these kinds of things, but Elver had known him very well.

Shang had killed Jerald.

There was no doubt about it.

"Why?" Elver asked, looking at Shang. "Why would-"

"Traitor!" someone shouted from the edge of the arena.

Oliver shot towards Shang, his face contorted in hatred and rage.

"You killed him!" Oliver shouted as all his suppressed rage burst forth. "You killed him! You're why so many of my brothers died!"

Oliver summoned all of his weapons.

Shang waved his right arm.

BOOOOM!

All weapons, except for Oliver's spear, broke apart and turned into dust as Oliver was thrown against the wall of the arena.

The onlookers looked with shock at the exchange, but only the Ancestral Mages and Lord Starsky could feel the true secret of that strike.

Ancestral Beast!

was the ability

Shang had unveiled his

Why?

a secret anymore due to his

entire world since it meant that the warrior might have even comprehended this concept at the

shocking anymore. After all, people at that level were specifically working on comprehending the thing they

monster, but a Peak True Mage that knew the same thing would just be seen as a True Mage that would soon become a High Mage. Even more, many

same was true for

Connection was necessary to reach the Sixth Realm, Shang would simply

public, Shang was ready to reach the

the world since it meant that Shang had found a

the

"MURDERER!"

WHOOOOM!

arena was suppressed

couldn't breathe

green and icy-blue hair appeared in the

look at

the man shouted as he

and he was

this

already in the

had to remember that George was around 600 years

Ancestral Mage Realm at that

unusual for him

very good reason for chasing

several Spells as he

unleashed a terrifyingly fast

CRACK!

Magic Circle surrounding the arena

in the

He is a criminal that

judge furrowed

criminal wanted by

That would be problematic.

proof?" the head

him! We all know what he has

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