The officers were in shock, and Elsa reeled as well. She knew that all cultivators were out of the


    ordinary.


    Wilbur was nothing but calm. He mittered a simple chant and snapped his fingers once. “Thunder


    Bulbs.”


    The next moment, two fist–sized balls of lightning appeared above Wilbur’s head. They glowed with


    fluorescent lightning and crushed both of Dorson’s clones at once.


    At the same time, Dorson’s real body pulsed with a powerful spirit pressure before disappearing


    completely


    Wilbur did not stop there. He ced his palms together as he cried out, “Quad Thunder!”


    The four lightning balls appeared once again, connected by chains of sparks and lightning


    The space before Wilbur shook, and Dorson’s figure was revealed as he was caught right in the middle


    of the Quad Thunder spell


    Wilbur smiled. “That was impressive, but you’ve got a long way to gopared to me.”


    Dorson’s face was creased in pain and shock.


    He did not expect his special skill to be taken down just like that.


    His opponent had done so in such a short period of time that Dorson did not even manage to react.


    What he did not know was that Wilbur had reached a terrifying level of spirit energy ever since he had


    gained the Dragon’s


    Chant.


    Dorson’s camouging and cloning skills were no match for Wilbur.


    Elsa heaved a sigh of relief at the sight.


    Only a cultivator would be able to take down another cultivator. Elsa honestly felt like she would not


    have been able to catch


    this guy.


    Just as everyone else was sighing in reliel, something happened.


    Dorson let out a growl, his body lighting aze with spirit mes as a powerful spirit pressure spread


    through the air. The officers could not handle the pressure and felt their legs turn jelly as they stumbled


    backward.


    Even Elsa had no choice but to take cover with Sherry in tow in order to hide from this pressure.


    Wilbur frowned. He did not expect Dorson to still have the strength to struggle.


    It seemed like Dorson had used some secret cultivation skill which had increased his spirit energy at


    the cost of doing a great deal of damage to his body as well.


    Sure enough, Dorson was able to break free from the Quad Thunder spell under the influence of his


    newly–increased spirit energy. He formed another clone, which lunged at Wilbur


    “Be careful, Wilbur!” Elsa cried out in stock Dorson looked positively terrifying right now.


    Wilbur sighed. He put his palms together, muttering a few chants before shouting, “Way of Thunder!”


    A ball of lightning exploded from Wilbur’s palms and a thick bolt of lightningshed out in the form of a


    thousand knives


    towards Dorson.


    A deafening sound rang through the air.


    Dorson’s clone was reduced to dust as the bolt of lightning burned right through his body as well as


    demolishing the ten or so houses a hundred meters behind him before the power finally dissipated.


    The dust cleared, and Dorson’s charred corpsey on the ground lifelessly.


    The Special Forces department was in shambles


    All the officers including Elsa looked around themselves in shock


    Wilbur was powerful, but how were they going to exin such terrible damage to the higher–ups? “Why


    did you kill him?” Elsa demanded in annoyance.


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    Wilbur shrugged. “He was literally fighting with his life on the line. Even if I hadn’t killed him, he


    would’ve drained himself of energy within the minute and copsed anyway. He might lose his mind


    and attack you guys for nothing. It wasn’t worth it.” Those words shut Elsa up at once.


    It sounded like Wilbar had done this entirely for their own good, and there was nothing she could say in


    retaliation. However, Dorson hadmitted serious crimes, and it was clear that there was someone


    ordering him from behind the scenes. Now that he was dead, any hope of finding the mastermind was


    gone.


    “Just stop overthinking it. You wouldn’t be able to get him to talk anyway.”


    Wilbur knew from the way Dorson had put his life on the line that the man had no intention of living


    anymore, and his death was inevitable. There was nothing Elsa could have forced out of him.


    Elsa let out a long sigh, unable to respond.


    Wilbur did make sense, but how was she going to write this report?