"me of the Imperial Dragon!"
Four of Wilbur''s best attacks were executed in a row, all of them hurtling over toward Kamura.
The Infernal Thunder Dragon struck Kamura, letting off an explosive rumble.
The bolt of thunder from the Damnation of the Thunder God struck Kamura, and his enormous figure began to sway.
The Lost yer struck him, leaving a terrifying wound on his body in its wake.
The me of the Imperial Dragon descended on Kamura relentlessly, charring his figurepletely.
Rampant spirit energy filled the sky over the courtyard as Kamura fell amidst cries of agony.
Everyone was still frozen to the ground when the rampant spirit energy had finally disappearedpletely. They could only stare at Wilbur in disbelief.
Wilbur had the historical halberd in one hand and the other hand in a pocket, looking at a fallen Kamura.
Kamura''s domain had vanished then, and he had returned to his regr form as a mortal.
However, his body waspletely charred ck. There was a terrifying wound on his chest that even revealed his intestines to the naked eye as hey unmoving, barely hanging on by a thread.
The only thing fueling Kamura''s life then was his strong physique as a Super Sanctuary level cultivator.
Of course, he was nothing more than amb awaiting its ughter now, with no way of fighting back at all.
Wilbur, on the other hand, remained unaffected andpletely calm after activating his domain and so many of his ultimate moves in a row.
The shock eventually wore off Robert and the others, and they snapped out of their stupor to erupt into cheers.
All of them were currently gazing at Wilbur with nothing but admiration and respect in their gazes as if they were beholding a god.
Tears rolled down Roshan''s cheeks. Trevor Penn definitely deserved his reputation.
This was the kind of power that would deem him an elite even inparison to other Super Sanctuary level cultivators.
Behind Kamura, Karmon had long since been scared out of his wits.
He stared at a fallen Kamura in disbelief, shaking from head to toe.
That man had just taken Karmon''s master down.
Karmon looked at Wilbur shakily, unable to ept such a terrifying existence in the world.
Just then, Wilbur strode over to Kamura slowly, looking down at him as he said, "Anyst words?"
"Y-You can''t... kill me," Kamura croaked in a feeble, terrified whisper.
Wilbur chuckled. "Oh? And why would that be?"
"M-my master, Loja, is the chain of Shia. Tens of thousands of p-people bow to him, and he''s f-far more p-powerful than you are. He''ll avenge me for sure if you dare to k-kill me," Kamura rasped in terror.
Wilbur''s expression darkened. "Do I look like I''d be scared of him? What a shitty excuse. You''re going to die."
He raised the halberd in his hands.
"My master told me toe! I''m j-just carrying out his orders!" Kamura''s croak turned into a raspy scream.
The halberd stopped in mid-air as Wilbur looked down at Kamura coldly.
Kamura stammered, "It was my master''s intention to challenge the cultivators of Dasha. He said the cultivator circle in Dasha had fallen and told me to take over, then make all the cultivators here his followers. I didn''t even want toe!"
Roshan and the others could hardly contain their fury at the words.
Yes, it was true that they could not win against Kamura.
But there were over a billion people in Dasha, and this was a nation that had been around for thousands of years. Who knew how many hidden elites there were?
This chain from Shia thought that he would be able to have all the cultivators of Dasha be his followers just by sending over one of his pupils? How arrogant. Wilbur sneered at the words. The historical halberd fell, and blood filled the air as one of Kamura''s legs was chopped off, vanishing into thin air right after.
Kamura screamed in pain, clutching his broken leg as he howled.
Wilbur eyed him coldly. "Go back and tell Loja that I''ll be paying Shia a visit very soon and challenging the cultivator''s circle over that. That includes your master. I hope you''re all ready by then."