All that was currently left of Loja was only his head, but he continued tough wildly. "Let the world burn! Let this world of utter filth burn!"


    Wilbur let out a sneer, looking at the enormous door in the sky.


    Just then, the senior flew over to Wilbur with a frown. "Things don''t seem to be looking good, Mister Penn."


    "Do you have a solution?" Wilbur asked coldly.


    The senior shook his head. "I don''t."


    Wilbur sneered, soaring into the sky.


    His figure turned into a brilliant ray of light as he shot toward the door.


    Wilbur was greeted with a terrifying sight beyond it. Without hesitation, he swung


    the historical halberd at the door.


    A loud sound rang through the air.


    A terrifying, indignant roar escaped the door as it began to erode.


    Wilburnded on the ground like a meteor.


    "Impossible!" Loja cried out in fury as his head eroded into nothingness.


    Wilbur''s figurended in front of the gates of Tiger Manor.


    Bailey looked at him with worry.


    Wilbur smiled at her, retracting his spiritual shield.


    Bailey rushed over to Wilbur, her tone nothing but concerned. "Are you alright?"


    "I''m fine," Wilbur smiled.


    Bailey let out a long breath, looking at him in an adoring daze.


    At the same time, all the cultivators were finally free of Loja''s terrifying spiritual pressure, as well as the looming feeling of death.


    They looked at Wilbur in a daze, unsure what to do.


    This man had been an enemy to the entire cultivator''s circle in Shia just days ago, and he had be the hero who saved their lives in the blink of an eye.


    Master Loja, whom everyone had respected and worshiped, ended up being the most bone-chilling viin.


    This tumultuous change, coupled with the physical and emotional damage everyone had suffered, left them in a helpless panic.


    Just then, the seniornded slowly next to Wilbur.


    Both men exchanged a gaze.


    Wilbur had retraced all of his aura then, but he was still holding the historical halberd.


    The senior smiled. "I promise you that I have no ill intent, Mister Penn. Please don''t worry."


    "Is that so? I''m incredibly weak right now, just so you know. It''s a great chance for you to try anything you want."


    Indeed, wielding the historical halberd had practically drained Wilbur of his spiritual energy.


    The final strike to seal those enormous doors had used up Wilbur''s spiritual energy to the veryst shred, and it could be said that he waspletely devoid of it now.


    The senior was probably powerful enough that he could tell, and thus Wilbur saw no point in hiding the truth.


    The senior''s eye twitched.


    Wilbur narrowed his gaze.


    Just then, Prince Bhumi came up to the two men and smiled at Wilbur. "Mister Penn, your powers are truly mind-blowing. Thank you for ridding my nation of this insidious threat."


    "Right. Isn''t he a national chain here?" Wilbur asked calmly.


    Prince Bhumi smiled. "You saw for yourself that Loja was beyond saving and had be an enormous threat to Shia. Who knows the kind of disaster that would have unfolded if you hadn''t killed him first? We should be grateful."


    "Yes, Mister Penn," said the senior as well. "We''d actually sensed there was something off with Loja a long time ago but never dared to do a thing about it in fear of how powerful he was. You''ve done us a great favor, sir."