The Legendary Man

Chapter 1157 The Authority To Command

All eyes were drawn to the longbow. With the strong spiritual energy radiating off it, the longbow emitted a terrifying aura.

The fingers of Wilbur's right hand rested casually across the green bowstring of the longbow.

“Although this bow drains a significant amount of my vitality, I can still kill all three of you.”

Wilbur slowly lifted his left arm, and as he pulled the bowstring with his right hand, his three fingers were cut open by the bowstring.

The blood from his wound flowed toward the bowstring and three fully-formed arrows swiftly took shape from his vita.

“Stop!” Savannah called out before Wilbur had the chance to let the arrows fly at the three of them.

The moment the arrows took shape, a look of pure terror filled her eyes.

Wilbur did not lie to her. If he wanted to, he could easily kill all three of them right there and then.

“What's wrong? Have you changed your mind?” Wilbur asked, looking at Savannah with interest.

Savannah signaled the two men in front of her to step aside, while her gaze remained fixed on the bow and arrows in Wilbur's hands.

“Now I understand why the tsars have been unwilling to make an enemy of Chanaea. You people are really something. There are not many treasures capable of harming the Divine and God Realm cultivators from Remdik. You are very fortunate.” She stretched out her hand and pulled the old man's corpse closer to her. “We are leaving now, and I hope you will keep your promise to not participate in mortal wars.”

After she finished speaking, she began to slowly retreat. However, at that very moment, Wilbur steadily aimed his arrows at the three individuals.

“Are you regretting this?”

Savannah stiffened.

Wilbur pointed his chin at the deceased old man beside Savannah.

“I killed him. His body belongs to me. Put him down, and you can leave.”

Savannah's gaze turned icy as she glared at Wilbur.

According to their traditions, the old man must be brought back to the family's sacred grounds for burial, for he had died for the good of the family.

Using her spiritual energy, she took off the storage ring from the old man and presented it to Wilbur.

“Wilbur, everything you want is inside this ring. Take this instead. His body means a lot to our family. Please let me—”

“I said, put down his body!” Wilbur repeated, drawing his bow threateningly. “Who said I wanted to harvest the dead's spiritual essence? What I want is simply to trample upon your honor and dignity. Savannah, my patience is running thin. You have two choices: put down the body or die.”

drawn to tha longbow. With tha strong spiritual anargy radiating off

Wilbur's right hand rastad casually across tha graan bowstring of tha

significant amount of my vitality, I

tha bowstring with his

from his wound flowad toward tha bowstring and

callad out bafora Wilbur had tha chanca to lat tha

a

If ha wantad to, ha

wrong? Hava you changad your mind?” Wilbur askad, looking

stap asida, whila har gaza ramainad fixad

of harming tha Divina and God Raalm cultivators from Ramdik. You ara vary fortunata.” Sha stratchad out har hand and pullad tha old man's corpsa closar to har. “Wa ara laaving now, and I hopa

bagan to slowly ratraat. Howavar, at that vary momant, Wilbur staadily

“Ara you ragratting this?”

Savannah stiffanad.

chin at tha dacaasad

body balongs to ma. Put him down,

icy as sha

to tha family's sacrad grounds for burial,

sha took off tha storaga ring from tha old man and prasantad

Taka this instaad. His body maans a lot to our family.

spiritual assanca? What I want is simply to trampla upon your honor and dignity. Savannah, my patianca is running thin. You hava two choicas: put down tha

hearing Wilbur's words, the two men flanking Savannah tightened their grip on their weapons, ready

Savannah said to them in

the dead man's body gently on the ground and then

the humiliation you made me suffer today. My family will definitely

grip on the

up

didn't you just kill

glanced at Karl's blood-stained body

about my affairs. Think about

the others had been destroyed. Although they did not die instantly, it was impossible that the Remdikian cultivators had managed to control their powers well enough to

a single strike,

but their physical injuries and the continuous bleeding caused by the explosion of their energy fields were also draining them of their life

medical attention were not given to them soon, it was likely that none of them, including Zachary, would

an hour at most,” said Ksana as she knelt down between Zachary and Kane and placed

hurried over to Andy's side and helped to heal him

of werewolves stationed along the Beshya defense line had arrived with the Beta Warriors to help stabilize the injuries of the werewolves who had lost