Aslan was simply amazed by Mila’s ability to automatically absorb energy and even doubted who the real monster beast was. If he was not afraid that Philip would deal with him, Aslan would probably have taken Mila out for a thorough examination. Aslan thought Mila was the only practice genius at first, but he later discovered another genius. It was none other than Wynn. This mother and daughter could automatically absorb and integrate energy without any assistance as if they had a cheat code. Their practice levels skyrocketed and were very stable. Their situation displayed to everyone the gap between them. They could only rely on Philip's pills to keep improving. As Mila’s strength increased, they could only helplessly grab a handful of pills and stuff them into their mouths. Anyone else would be shocked at their practice methods. Reclusive practitioners would carefully cut a small piece of the pill before eating it. Pills were extremely expensive and difficult to

Philip continued to monitor the children’s practice progress. They were stronger after the potion's effects, almost on par with the practitioners in this school. It would not be long before they could stand on their own feet, which was indeed worthy of admiration. They were very grateful to Philip, who gave them a second life. If not for Philip's help, they would still be in the orphanage without enough food or clothing. How could they have ever dreamed of becoming a practitioner that everyone yearned to be? Therefore, everyone regarded Philip with the utmost respect and saw this serious man as their father. As Philip taught them how to practice, a little boy approached him timidly, but his eyes were full of longing. Philip stroked his head curiously, wondering what he wanted to say. “Harry, do you want to tell me something?” Philip said. He was always very gentle to these kids. Harry clenched his fists and mustered his courage. He asked softly, “Can I call you Dad?”

The untied student trembled in fear. “Greg, please let me go. I have a family to support. They’ll have a hard time without me! If you’re willing to spare me, I’ll forget everything that happened. Please!” the student stammered, already feeling numb from fear. Greg sneered and said, “You think too much.” Greg would never spare this guy. He stabbed the student in the heart and gouged his heart out with his hand. Blood splattered everywhere, and the scene was terrifying. The student screamed in terror and pain, trembling until he finally lost consciousness. Greg took the heart and added many spells to it. After he was done, he stuffed the heart back into the student’s body. With the help of the spells, the wound gradually healed back to normal. The other screaming students fell silent. They were afraid of death, but the scene before them piqued their interest. They wanted to know what would happen next. It was very bizarre to see Greg healing the student’s wounds

Greg struggled to escape from Aslan’s grasp but to no avail. “Who are you?” Greg was finally scared. He thought that these two were just ordinary people, but this guy was so powerful and could restrain him tightly. Greg was proficient in the art of puppetry, so he was capable of controlling puppets and such. However, he was really not good at fighting other practitioners. Fennel stood aside without speaking. Since Aslan could handle this by himself, he was happy to let him. Greg kept struggling, but Aslan still carried him to the villa in the end. Greg’s expression darkened at the sight of this familiar villa. Most terrifyingly, several villas in the surroundings had been taken over by Philip, making it a small villa community. Greg was very jealous of Philip’s vast resources, but on second thought, he knew he was no match for a powerful subordinate like Aslan. Rather than putting up a fight, he should pretend to submit and lie in wait next to Philip to see if he coul

Aslan easily carried Greg into the formation and crushed the eye of the formation with one stomp of his foot. The formation that could isolate everything and consume people's energy vanished into thin air. Since the formation was not completely under Greg’s control, he did not notice even when someone crushed the eye and destroyed the formation. To put it simply, Greg and the formation were just using each other. If this went on long-term, he would be devoured by the formation and become its nourishment. As soon as they entered the bomb shelter, the strong stench of blood overwhelmed them, making everyone frown. They walked closer and found piles of corpses. Philip recognized some of them as very outgoing fellow students. He grimaced at this scene. They died for no reason and suffered pain and various torture before they died. It would be unfair to them if Greg died easily. An eye for an eye, and a tooth for a tooth. Even though he was a monster beast, Aslan could n