As Isaac watched the Energy Snake get closer and closer, the fear was enough to make him shake violently from head to toe. If he got bitten, he would die on the spot.The eight generals and Shadows could feel their hearts in their throats.At that moment, Bella's smiling face appeared in Isaac's mind. "No, I can't die. I cannot die!" Isaac's bloodshot eyes grew even redder, as if blood was leaking from the corners of his eyes.Half a second before Marco was about to attack Isaac with his spiritual energy, Isaac let out a deafening roar. He channeled the very last of his spiritual energy into his right palm, slammed it into the ground, and rolled over to his right side.The spiritual energy that he'd unleashed just now left a foot-deep crater where he had been lying earlier. That powerful shockwave crashed into Isaac's body one more time. Before his body fell to the ground, the aftereffects of the blast sent him flying once again.When Marco saw how Isaac had managed to unleash suc

Arian quickly walked to his office. As he'd been told, he found Ethan and a masked old man sitting there."Mr. Grannel, you're here. And who is this?" Arian shut the door. He turned to the masked man and regarded him solemnly. He wasn't in the best mood right now."Supreme Commander, it's been years. Do you still remember me?" The masked man spoke with a smile and then lifted his hand to take his mask off.When he saw that slightly washed-up yet familiar face, Arian was completely frozen."L—Lionel? A—aren't you dead? How are you…" Arian was so shocked that his mouth was gaping wide open. When Lionel Darby had been in power, the two had been in more contact, and thus Arian had more communication with the Temple of Drakon.Lionel smiled. "If I didn't die, then how could I have passed the Drakon position to Isaac?""So you're now…" Arian frowned. His mind was filled with so many thoughts as well as doubts."Now, I'm nothing but a wanderer. I'm here today because I want to discuss

Earl was jumping for joy on the inside, but he didn't let it show. He hadn't expected that he'd be added to the Book of Everest because of his mother's death.This meant that if there weren't any surprises, the sect would pour in everything to foster his abilities, and he'd be able to take over his teacher's role and become an Elder. He might even become the assistant division head or even the division head!In addition, now that Evie had been brought back, he was starting to feel that his mother's death was worth it. "Sir, how will we deal with that bastard Isaac?" Earl raised his head, looking at Marco with a bereaved expression.Asher also turned to look at Marco. Marco laughed coldly and said, "That bastard is quite hardy. Let's throw him in the dungeon for a few days. I'm planning to lop off his head in front of your mother's grave on your wedding day so that her soul can rest in peace in heaven. This way, Evie would also give up on him completely." He turned to look at Asher

The other person responded, but Isaac was too gravely hurt; he didn't have the energy to yell. He could only close his eyes and meditate in hopes of recovering some spiritual energy in his power core.Spiritual energy was like a martial artist's second heart—if they could channel it, they could increase the speed of recovery. However, he knew that with his current injuries, even if the Apothecary came, it would still take some time to heal.After some time, a low voice suddenly sounded. "Neighbor, who are you?"Isaac's eyes flew open. Was it his imagination? He asked, "Who are you?"But the other person didn't respond. Not to mention, there was no more spiritual energy in his power core, so his voice may not be able to travel far.He raised his legs and kicked the wall a few times with great force. After a few dull thuds, the same voice sounded again, this time laced with anxiety. "I don't care who you are. So long as you can think of a way to get this old man out of this dungeon,

The vans left the paved roads and made their way down the muddy paths. After an hour-long bumpy ride, they finally stopped at a piece of flat land."Get to work!" the leader shouted. The drivers and workers on the cars got down one by one, opening boxes and unloading the goods.After Harry and Denvor got down, they noted that there were 20 or so martial artists wearing gray and green cloaks standing around. Each of them was carrying a long and thick carrying pole around their shoulders.What the hell? Were they going to carry thousands of pounds of goods up the hill on their shoulders?"Master Loch, hurry, think of something. How can we blend in?" Harry moved a large box from the vehicle. Then he took a black backpack and secretly kept it by his side.It contained some pills that he'd prepared as well as other tools like tranquilizers. He had to carry these on his person.As Denvor moved goods, he surveyed his surroundings. Frowning, he said, "There's no other way. We can only wa