The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 712 True Identity



White quickly stepped forward, full of assurance. "Sir, rest assured, my error was due to underestimating him. He's just a bumpkin, and if I take him seriously, I'll make sure he begs for mercy on his knees!"

After Black's attack failed to reach its mark, the two brothers conferred and prepared to launch another attack. This time, for safety, Black and White decided to strike together.

White gave Black a signal, and Black immediately understood. After grasping White's plan, Black started moving quietly to position himself behind Daniel and began murmuring softly.

He was chanting a spell-Soul Take, one of the most ancient incantations in the USA, used by warlocks and part of witchcraft.

On the surface, Black and White might appear as Level Six Martial Arts Masters, but in reality, they were warlocks. Black was among the elite, a Shaman Warlock!

as strong as his brother, was a powerful

Grade Martial Arts Masters. Daniel was merely a humble

that a mere fragment of the Soul Take spell would

sensed something off about them; they didn't seem like genuine martial arts experts but more like warlocks. And now that Black was

how fearsome the warlock, even a Shaman Warlock,

Dragons, the ruler of the realm of gods. Therefore, the Soul Take had no effect

had gone

if

an average person, it would have been all over by now. Yet there Daniel stood, hands in his pockets, chuckling as if untouched

your Soul Take on me, did you by any chance use

his core. He stood frozen, looking at Daniel with disbelief.

a bumpkin. An unknown, insignificant speck