No matter how strong someone at the King Realm was, they were still no match for someone at the Legendary Realm. Not to
mention, Yodel had broken through to the Legendary Realm 50 years ago and was currently at the second tier of said realm.
Killing that Drakonian cultivator would be no different than stepping on an ant. So what if he won? If news got out, it would only
show that he was bullying the weak. In his country, bullying the weak was a shameful act.
Alto frowned slightly. "Yodel, this priest might only be at the King Realm, but he's strong enough to actually fight against someone
at the Legendary Realm.”
Seeing Alto's sullen expression, Yodel nodded helplessly. "Okay then. I'll kill him now.” He then jumped from the platform. His short
figure turned into a stream of light that shot toward Ryan.
A terrifying pressure instantly descended upon Ryan, forcing him on his knees.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtYodel stood above Ryan in the air and shouted coldly, "Why aren't you kneeling yet?”
Ryan felt like he was weighed down by a mountain on his back. His head was lowered, and his legs were trembling. The veins on
his neck were bulging.
"You wantto kneel? Who the hell do you think you are?" Ryan roared, his eyes red as intense, black spiritual power suddenly
erupted from his body. This was the devil's wrath that had killed millions of people.
The black aura knocked Yodel away. Alto narrowed his eyes at Ryan at the scene, the emotions in his chest fluctuating.
This dark power was demonic power from hell. Legends had it that there once was a clan of demonic gods in the ancient East. Like
Satan, they had access to dark powers. Could this man be from that clan?
Pointing his sword at Yodel, Ryan challenged, "Little dwarf,e and fight!"
Yodel looked at the blade in Ryan's hand and felt his heart tremble slightly. He quickly steadied himself. He was a Legendary Realm
powerhouse. How could he be afraid of an ant who was only at the King Realm?
Yodel crossed his hands on his chest and muttered sobscure spells when dark clouds appeared in the sky and thunder started
rolling in.
Suddenly, dozens of thunderbolts as thick as one’s thumb fell from the sky, one of them striking Ryan with intense destructive
force.
Yodel was a swordsman and a lightning Esper. The pressure from the lightning he called upon was so terrifying that it brought with
it the sense of death.
Gripping the god-slaying sword with both hands, Ryan leaped into the sky to face the lightning.
"Should we help him?" Minaba asked.
Dante smiled lightly and replied, "There's no rush. Let's see how much potential our little friend Ryan has!"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Murdoch himself was the God of War. His descendants not only have the blood of the Demon God flowing through them but also
sof the God of War's genes. Ryan will only be stronger and stronger during the battle.
Minaba waved his hand, and a huge wall of wind was erected in front of him. The temple also released a bright divine light to
absorb the residual power from the explosion.
Ryan's ragged clothes fell to the ground, his hair standing on end from the electricity. Although he looked embarrassed, no one
dared to laugh at him.
Yodel chanted the spell again, and this time, a red halo slowly appeared in front of him.
"Excellent, you're barely just powerful enough to makeuse the sacred dragon-slaying sword!"
"Although its power now is less than one percent of its peak power, it's enough to kill you when you're just at the King Realm. It's
your honor to die by the sacred dragon-slaying sword!”
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