The demon-ying pestle ignited in golden spiritual mes. Runes flowed around it and it started to hum eerily.


    Wilbur did not say anything as he waved the halberd and charged at Loja.


    The halberd brought forth a streak of light as it shed across Loja''s midsection.


    Loja swung his pestle, creating a thunderous roar that echoed far into the night sky.


    Wilbur and Loja both stepped back, eyeing each other intently.


    Loja smiled faintly as he lifted his demon-subduing pestle, and a buzzing sound started to spread while the chants still echoed in the skies.


    In front of him, a five-meter-tall demon yer appeared. It was also wielding a pestle as it charged at Wilbur.


    The onlookers could not help but cheer.


    Loja sure was impressive. He managed to summon a protector so easily. He truly was the strongest in Shia.


    At that moment, Wilbur swung his halberd, engaging the demon yer.


    The demon yer''s eyes red at Wilbur in anger, and the pestle in its hand struck with immense force as it repeatedly struck at Wilbur.


    However, Wilbur''s figure remained elusive.


    The demon yer could not touch him at all. Instead, Wilbur''s halberd shattered it into pieces after a few blows, causing it to explode into spiritual energy, dissipating into the air.


    The next moment, Loja threw his demon-subduing pestle.


    The pestle blossomed with a dazzling golden light, transforming into a giant gold- winged roc.


    The gold-winged roc unfolded its wings, reaching a length of a hundred meters. Its massive bodypletely blocked out the moonlight, and it exuded a terrifying


    aura.


    The cultivators of Shia were all incredibly shocked.


    The gold-winged roc was said to be a divine beast that could topple mountains and move seas. It had the ability to destroy anything and was incredibly horrifying.


    Loja had actually managed to summon a divine beast like that. He was just too astonishing.


    At that moment, the gold-winged roc let out a loud cry before it bowed its head and spewed out a vast expanse of golden mes, covering half the sky as it instantly engulfed Wilbur.


    Inside the protective barrier, Bailey felt her heart stop.


    The other cultivators all started to cheer.


    There was no way Wilbur could survive those mes that could burn anything down.


    That was a gold-winged roc that was summoned by Loja, a divine beast of the highest order.


    However, when the mes faded away, all they saw was some armor slowly fading away from Wilbur''s body. Wilbur himself waspletely unharmed.


    Those cultivators hissed, and they felt incredibly shocked.


    Bailey''s heart started to beat again.


    Prince Bhumi had already left the crowd, looking at the two of them fighting from a distance with a dark look on his face.


    When he saw that Wilbur waspletely safe, Loja had a look of appreciation.


    "Trevor, you might be at the top even in Dasha. It looks like Kamura''s trip to Dasha wasn''t wasted."


    Wilbur sneered and said, "Then let me show you the ability of someone truly strong."


    As he said that, various colored spiritual mes burst from Wilbur''s halberd, apanied by shes of thunder and lightning. For a moment, it seemed as if a cmity was about to be unleashed from the skies.


    "Infernal Thunder Dragon."


    As Wilbur shouted, a dragon formed from various spiritual energies and thunder roared and pounced towards the gold-winged roc in the skies.


    The roc let out a sharp scream as it spewed out mes again.


    However, the dragon pierced through the sea of mes, relentlessly crashing into the gold-winged roc.


    A deafening roar could be heard.


    The gold-winged roc and the Infernal Thunder Dragon both exploded into a violent surge of spiritual energy, setting off a whirlwind that howled constantly.


    The onlookers below were leftpletely dumbfounded, looking like they were inplete disbelief.