Fawkes looked at the ck energy in the air and said with a panicked voice, "Now''s the chance, Mister Svenberg! Revive quickly!"


    Fawkes knew that Svenberg sacrificed his soul and body to the God of Destruction. Fawkes also wanted to sacrifice his soul and body to the God of Destruction back then, but it was a shame that he was not a cultivator, so he could not do so.


    However, Fawkes witnessed Svenberg''s incredible transformation and how powerful Svenberg became firsthand. Svenberg was more than eighty years old, but after he sacrificed himself to the evil god, he was able to change his appearance. Fawkes found it quite unbelievable that Svenberg could change his looks into a young man in his twenties.


    Reverse aging was the dream of countless people, and Svenberg did just that. Therefore, Svenberg was almost a god to Fawkes. He believed that Svenberg would never die with the God of Destruction''s protection.


    Therefore, Fawkes looked forward to the ck energy reform again and Svenberg would be revived after that. However, the ck energy did not reform, and Svenberg was not able to revive.


    Fawkes watched as the ck energy faded away gradually, feeling increasingly disappointed as time passed. He felt like he was so close to killing Wilbur. Wilbur had exhausted his spirit energy to kill Svenberg. Fawkes could feel that the energy emitted from Wilbur was very weak at that moment.


    It was undoubtedly the best moment to kill Wilbur.


    The butler, Bart, asked at that moment, "What should we do, Mister Fawkes?"


    Fawkes looked at Bart and pressed both hands on his shoulders. He asked, "How have I treated you, Bart?"


    Bart was slightly taken aback, but still replied courteously, "You''ve treated me well, Mister Fawkes."


    Suddenly, Fawkes had a determined look and pointed at Wilbur, ordering, "In that case, go and kill Wilbur Penn for me right now. I''ll give you one, no, two hundred million dors as long as you kill him for me. Two hundred million dors is enough for you to live leisurely. It''s a great opportunity, Bart."


    "But..."


    Bart turned to look at Wilbur and felt terrified. Truthfully, Bart knew what Wilbur was capable of. Bart was only an ordinary person, and he was not even an Aura level cultivator. It was nearly impossible for an ordinary person to kill such a powerful cultivator.


    "No buts!"


    ng!


    Fawkes pulled out a sword and looked at Bart coldly, saying, "I''m giving you two options right now. You either kill Wilbur Penn, or I''ll kill you before I kill Wilbur Penn."


    Fawkes had fallen into a manic state at that moment. He stepped closer to Bart with bloodshot eyes, and Bart had no choice but to back away. In the end, he helplessly said, "You have taken good care of me, Mister Fawkes. This time, I''m willing to finish this task for you."


    Then, he grabbed the sword from Fawkes and turned to walk toward Wilbur. Fawkes watched him go and smirked. Truthfully, he was not going to fulfill his promise regardless.


    He knew that Bart was unwilling to help him, thus Bart''s loyalty was questionable. The best way was to kill Bart after using him.


    Fawkes said, "That''s it. Good going, Bart. Kill him."


    He spoke as he put his hands behind his back and took out a pistol with a silencer from his belt. He loaded the gun and aimed it at Bart.


    "What a snake you are, Fawkes."


    Johnson could be heard from a corner of a wall at that moment. Fawkes turned to look and saw a robot that was three meters tall approaching quickly.