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!

though not as strong as his brother, was a powerful

the souls of Ninth Grade Martial Arts

was confident that a mere fragment of the Soul Take spell would be

experts but more like warlocks. And now that Black was openly casting Soul Take, Daniel had his proof-these aged men were indeed warlocks,

warlock, even a Shaman Warlock, they

was the Son of the Seven Dragons, the future Lord of the Seven Dragons, the ruler of the realm of gods. Therefore,

gone

if his

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

you're a warlock? A Shaman Warlock, no less! Before trying your Soul Take on me, did you by

to his core. He stood

bumpkin. An unknown, insignificant speck of dust that everyone steps on