Wilbur deflected the attacks with a mere wave of his hand.
The next second, however, they charged over once more, as if they were oblivious to the weapons in Wilbur''s grasp.
Wilbur''s brows furrowed as he sent them backward once more.
Their expressions shed with pain. It was clear that they had been hurt.
However, they refused to back down, charging over once more.
Wilbur was enraged, but still could not bring himself to kill two defenseless
women.
Perhaps he should just knock them out for now.
Just as Wilbur was about to do so, countless citizens stormed in from outside.
They fought to pounce on Wilbur, letting out deep growls as if they were hellbent on tearing Wilbur from limb to limb.
All Wilbur could do was strengthen his protective barrier.
He knew that these people''s spirits had been controlled, and they were actually innocent.
Yet they continued to w and grab at the barrier, unrelenting and vicious even when their hands turned bloody.
Wilbur furrowed his brows at these people.
Seeing as there was no stopping them, all he could do was let out a cry. A soft wave of spiritual energy surged out of him, pushing the people over onto the ground. Wilbur sped up his footsteps, dashing over to the cer and aiming a sharp kick at it.
The door of the cer crumbled at once, letting out arge amount of gray fog. Wilbur was enraged by the sight that greeted him.
A few dozen believers of the Church of the me Dragon Lord had turned into dried corpses. Their jaws were agape as their faces were turned to the sky in a kneeling position. It was clear that they had been drained of all life by some sort of ritual, andpletely dead.
Wilbur''s gaze turned positively murderous.
Just then, the three elders had returned to their normal forms as they looked at Wilbur calmly.
"What did you do to them?" Wilbur shouted.
Kolton smiled. "They were contributing to the Great Will. It should be their honor."
"Like hell they should be honored!" Wilbur charged towards Kolton, and Dark Disperse lit up with spiritual mes in his hand.
However, the people were already too far gone into their trance.
They let out inhumane growls, pouncing towards Wilbur one by one.
Wilbur flicked his sword. A long, deep crack appeared in the ground before lighting up with roaring spiritual mes.
Yet the people werepletely uncaring of it, dashing through the mes and pouncing on Wilbur with their burning bodies.
Wilbur sighed. He killed the few people already on fire, putting out the spiritual mes on the ground before turning to face the others.
Sandy and Lilian were in the middle of the crowd, continuing to charge at Wilbur one after the other.
Wilbur erected a spiritual barrier in front of him.
Sandy, Lilian, and a few dozen peopley against the wall, wing at it and shrieking at the top of their lungs wildly.
Behind them were even more crazed people.
The three elders looked at Wilbur before they lit up with gray spiritual mes. Three scythe-like weapons appeared in their grasps.
A powerful spiritual pressure surged over, but there were also countless innocent people under control right in front of Wilbur. These people would be dead for sure if a battle was to break out.
With no other choice, Wilbur let out a cry of fury with his spirit energy.
It prates the wall, spreading in all directions.
The people were frozen to the ground for a few seconds, regaining temporary rity in their eyes.
"Leave this ce right now!" Wilbur shouted.
Lilian looked at Wilbur and cried out, "He''s an unholy spawn who dared to taint
the name of the lord of the universe! Kill him!"
"Yes, kill him!" Sandy shouted as well.
The people around them began to chant along.
Wilbur''s gaze turned cold. "Pumido is an evil cult of a religion. They killed so many members of the Church of the me Dragon Lord and even controlled you using spirit energy. Please stop your foolishness."