Maddox was truly, undeniably dead.


    His followers were at a loss for words, standing where they stood in a daze, unable to ept the reality before them.


    A brilliant, genuine smile appeared on Sophie''s face.


    Demi, Bayer, Nora, and Grant were in a daze too.


    They exchanged nces, overwhelmed with emotion as they swayed weakly on their feet.


    Every one of Wilbur''s moves was terrifying. There seemed to be no limit to his powers, and you never knew just how much he had hidden up his sleeves.


    He was a truly terrifying being.


    Shepard let out a sigh. He put away the Nature Longsword and looked at Wilbur with admiration.


    Lucia snapped out of his stupor, iling his limbs about in a crazed dance of victory.


    Maddox was dead, and they were out of danger.


    The president could go ahead and get rid of the rest of Maddox''s men now.


    Without Maddox, all these other people were no match for the president anyway. Just then, Wilbur nced at the historical halberd calmly.


    He had only learned one out of the Tertiary Immortal Combat skills, the Heaven''s Tear of Thunder.


    What made this move so fatal was not the ball of lightning, which was only there to make the enemy fall into a defensive stance. It would create a surge of rampant spirit energy, which would form a hurricane of wind des that wouldterpletely destroy the enemy.


    It had to be said, of course, that the senior definitely had his own special understanding ofbat and how to channel his energy.


    The power of the Heaven''s Tear of Thunder was definitely terrifying as well.


    Maddox had honestly put up a good fight for this to be the move that killed him.


    Just then, Maddox''s followers finally returned to their senses.


    Their master was dead, and this young man before them had killed him.


    The followers trembled uncontrobly and stared at Wilbur in terror.


    Despite the fact that they had great numbers and also Isaac, a Sanctuary level cultivator, on their side, no one dared to think of avenging their master.


    This guy was far too powerful, and none of them felt like they would even have a shot at winning.


    Wilbur let out a sigh, putting away the historical halberd.


    Just then, Lucia came running over with his men.


    "You really surprised me, Mister Penn." Lucia was overwhelmed with emotion, tripping over his own words.


    Wilbur nced at him. "I told you I''d get it done. Why wouldn''t you believe me?"


    Lucia flushed awkwardly. "I-It was a really big matter, and the president had to think things through properly. I hope you can understand."


    Wilbur chuckled. He waved a hand, grabbing the Abyss Staff and ncing at it before tossing it into his demine. "It''s fine. It''s fixed now, isn''t it?"


    Lucia nodded, looking at Isaac and the others.


    Wilbur saw this and nced pointedly at Lucia.


    Lucia''s expression darkened as he nodded.


    "That''s going to cost extra," said Wilbur.


    "That''s alright. Just name your price. I''m sure the president will be more than happy to get it done as long as it''s eptable," Lucia said firmly.


    Wilbur chuckled, taking out Dark Disperse.


    Isaac and the other followers turned white as a sheet the moment they noticed


    that. "Our people won''t like it if you do anything to us, Lucia!"


    These people had gathered quite a bit of power, and the threat was not apletely empty one.


    However, Lucia was obviously not to be messed with, either. Those words hardly scared him at all.


    Once these bastards were dead, there was not much their people could do about it anyway.


    Dark Disperse rose into the air, shooting forward.


    A series of agonized cries rang through the air.


    All of Maddox''s pupils fell to the ground one after another.