There were only so many Sanctuary level cultivators in the world!


    That thought made Darlene’s smile widen even more.


    Amidst the thick poisonous fog, Wilbur whipped his cleaver calmly as the de exploded with powerful


    spirit energy, taking out one zombie with each blow.


    He hardly paid any mind to the poisonous fog that came forth, continuing on his massacre.


    As the battle went on, the expression on Darlene’s started changing slowly.


    Most of the zombies were in, but Wilbur did not seem to be letting up in the slightest. He did not


    seem to be poisoned or


    weakened at all.


    Darlene was a little confused. Even an Ambience level cultivator would not be able to take on the


    combined attack of this many zombies, let alone with the addition of the poisonous fog.


    Wilbur looked up at the air filled with the fog. He noticed that not many zombies were left. He let out a


    sneer, and the Dragon’s Crystal in his body spun as a terrifying spirit energy surged out into his thunder


    cleaver.


    He let out a loud cry, raising the cleaver and tugging it hard. A ball of light made the de of the


    cleaver glow, letting out a deafening sound.


    Terrifying energy was being forged. Even the zombies with no sentience were confused by that,


    slowing down slightly.


    The powerful force caused the deepest part of their soul to feel a twinge of fear.


    Just then, Wilbur let out a loud cry as countless lightning bolts shot out from the thunder cleaver in all


    directions.


    The remaining zombies were disintegrated by the lightning bolts one after another, with the poisonous


    fog exploding from their bodies sent into the air.


    Wilbur was not done yet. He raised the cleaver once more, crackling with lightning into the sky. It was


    as if there were a show of breathtaking fireworks.


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    The poisonous fog was finally disced by the lightning storm, leaving nothing behind.


    Wilbur wielded his thunder cleaver and looked at Darlene with a smile. “Got anything else, you old


    witch?”


    Darlene stared at Wilbur in disbelief. He had just used his Dragon Crystal to channel a terrifying


    amount of spirit energy, summoning his thunder powers to cause the shower of lightning strikes that


    completely wiped out the zombies and their poisonous fog.


    He was only doing this because he did not want the fog to spread and cause harm to the nearby


    vigers. Darlene waspletely shocked.


    She lowered her head quietly. “I spent decades forging these zombies, young man. You’ve ruined all


    my hard work. Do you know that?”


    Darlene looked up, glowering at Wilbur as if she wanted nothing more than to eat him alive.


    Wilbur scoffed. “The evil you’ve done deserves a fate hundred times worse than this. I killed all these


    zombies so they would be able to rest in peace.”


    “Hahahahahahaha!”


    Darlene let out a bone–chilling string ofughter.


    “I’ll admit you’re rather powerful, but you’re not powerful enough. I told you, no one walks out of my


    vige alive.”


    Darlene made a series of gestures after that, muttering something as powerful spirit energy spread out


    from her body and enveloped the entire vige.


    At the same time, the pieces of the zombie corpses all around gathered up to form a giant zombie over


    twenty meters tall and


    seven meters wide.


    The giant zombie had beenpletely forged from the exploded corpses with their limbs and organs


    stuck together haphazardly, making it a terrifying sight to behold.