A thick balt of Eightning shat out from between Wilbur’s palins,shing out in Jeremy’s direction.


    The sight made everyone else’s chest lurch


    This man was truly something else. What kind of spell was that?


    At the same time, Jeremy was stillughing like a madman. He merely reached out with a hand, and a


    shield made from blood appeared before him.


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    There were countless skulls moving around slowly on the blond shield, like a river of death in hell.


    The Way of Thunder spell struck the shield, but the wriggling blood on the shield ended up absorbing


    the attack before disappearing altogether.


    Wilbur’s expression was ashen, but Jeremyughed his head off. “Any attack is useless in the face of


    my blood shield, young man! Do you have anything else? I haven’t quite had enough fun yet.”


    “I’ll let you have all the fun you want, then.”


    Wilbur called out loudly, and the seals in his hand multiplied as spirit energy surged outward from him.


    As he shouted, a dragon made of lightning appeared before him. It crackled and hissed, emanating a


    terrifying pressure of spirit energy.


    The Thunder Dragon was only five meters long, but the power it held was enough to make the crowd


    behind stop breathing.


    “Dragon of Thunder!”


    As Wilbur cried out, the Thunder Dragon let out a roar that sounded like thunder as it pounced on


    Jeremy.


    Jeremy did not seem scared in the slightest. Heughed again as more spirit energy flowed out of him,


    increasing the size of his blood shield once again.


    Boom!


    The Thunder Dragon collided with the blood shield. Just likest time, the dragon ended up being


    sucked up by the blood shield without leaving any trace behind.


    Jeremy continued tough. “I told you, young man! None of your attacks are going to work!”


    The crowd went pale. Wilbur was powerful, more than anything they had seen.


    The spells he cast were unlike anything the crowd had even heard of, but Jeremy had deflected all of


    them with just one blood shield.


    It could be said that as long as Wilbur did not have anything more powerful up his sleeve, there was no


    way Jeremy was going


    to lose.


    Just then, Wilbur spoke up, “Impressive. However, your method of cultivation is evil, and nothing good


    wille out of it.”


    “How dare you!” Jeremy howled. “The strength that has been given to me is all–powerful, and a low life


    like you would never understand it! Prepare to die!”


    As he spoke, a blood sword around two meters long appeared in Jeremy’s hand.


    The sword was burning brightly with a bloody red spirit me, and a powerful spirit pressure seemed to


    radiate off it in waves that made everyone else tremble.


    Wilbur smirked. “You really f*cking think you’re gad here,h?”


    As he spoke, Wilbur opened his right palin as a terrifying wave of spirit energy burst forth once again.


    Within a split second, a staggeringly huge cleaver appeared in his grasp.


    The de of the cleaver was around half a meter wide and two meters tall, with the handle itself at a


    meter and a half long


    The de was burning brightly with a spirit me as well, crackling with lightning that boomed with


    thunderous sound every now and then.


    Jeremy had alreadyunched his attack, crying out, “It’s your honor to die at the de of blood!”


    “Save that for after you take this attack!” Wilbur shouted as well, swinging the gigantic cleaver above


    his head before leaping into the air, and chopping down on Jeremy.


    The sight scared everyone out of their wits.


    Jerry’s blood sword was terrifying enough, but Wilbur’s thunder cleaver seemed even worse.


    No one could imagine just how terrifying the oue would be.