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Wilbur was shocked. "Dude, seriously? It's not worth it, betting your life like this!" "Young man, the three major clans are the leaders of all the clans in Kardon Province. We look up to them greatly, and you're insulting me when you insult them!" "Dude, you don't have to do this. Calm down," Wilbur said in exasperation. He had not expected the three major clans to be so influential. It made sense, though. The three major clans had a long history spanning hundreds of years, and Jeremy was a peak Aura level cultivator. Despite the fact that this was hardly anything to Wilbur, the Aura level was something many cultivators could only dream of achieving. It was considered a big deal to most cultivators if they could even enter the early stages of the Aura level. To get even further than that was practically impossible. Yes, to be at peak Aura level was quite an achievement. It was understandable that some smaller clans had great respect for the three major clans. But the

Jeremy continued to laugh like a madman, putting his palms together. "Territory! Sea of Blood!" All at once, a terrifying surge of spirit energy exploded from Jeremy and surrounded the entire place. A bloody red spirit barrier arose, cutting off the hall from outside. The people who made it to the door collided with the barrier harshly and were sent flying backward as blood sprayed from their mouths. Matt and Gerard were shocked. They retreated away from Jeremy at once, waiting for his next move. Jeremy's power was beyond what they could comprehend. Both Matt and Gerard knew that this was not the Jeremy from before. Despite Jeremy saying that it was Wilbur he was after, Matt and Gerard were in just as much danger as everyone else in the hall. Just then, Wilbur exclaimed, "Sanctuary level? No wonder you were so cocky. You've reached Sanctuary level cultivation!" Sanctuary. That was a level above Ambience. Anyone who became a Sanctuary level expert would have their ow

Wilbur's thunder cleaver struck the blood sword hard. A deafening sound exploded in the air. Both sword and cleaver collided, and a wave of spirit energy exploded outward. It was hard to tell who had the upper hand. Wilbur surrounded Jeremy at the speed of lightning, swinging his cleaver repeatedly. The gigantic cleaver flipped in Wilbur's hands as he swung it with great expertise. Wilbur himself was moving so fast he could hardly be seen by the naked eye. All the crowd could make out was a figure flying circles around Jeremy, waving the terrifying weapon in his hands. Yet Jeremy's powers steadily increased, and he showed no sign of letting up either. The blood sword was somehow able to deflect every attack from Wilbur's thunder cleaver at the last second. The crowd watched on in terror. Wilbur's skills were like that of a god. He was even flipping through the air in ways that defied gravity. The crowd was not able to see what stunts Wilbur was pulling, but what W

As he spoke, the thunder cleaver appeared in Wilbur's hands again, crackling with sparks of lightning. Wilbur shot toward Jeremy at the speed of light, running in circles around Jeremy once again, pummeling him in a shower of attacks. Jeremy was currently using the blood shield above his head to defend against the waves of lightning bolts while he wielded the blood sword in his other hand. There was no sign of him letting up. Around the pair's battle, lightning struck, and blood sprayed the air as waves of spirit energy exploded every second. The sight looked like hell on earth, and everyone else hid themselves in fear. The terrifying duel lasted a few minutes until Jeremy seemed to be running out of stamina. "You lowlife! How dare you challenge the power of the Blood God!" "Come on, you can do better than yelling insults at me just because you're losing," Wilbur shouted challengingly, continuing his assault on Jeremy. Jeremy seemed to have lost his mind completely just the

Wilbur faced the crowd as he spoke, "Battling against each other will only result in injury and death. Cultivation is hard enough as it is, and we'll all be much better off this way." Wilbur had seen too many people die since he was just the leader of the Abyss Mercenaries and had a good amount of blood on his hands. That was exactly why he did not wish to fight and kill anymore upon returning to Seechertown. He had wanted to say those words to Jeremy from the start, but Jeremy was in too deep to be saved. Wilbur looked at the dead bodies in the crowd and let out a sigh. Some of those people were from the Owens clan, and Jeremy had done all of this without even thinking of them. The Skull Cult was undoubtedly responsible. Something had to be done about this Skull Cult soon. At the thought, Wilbur said to Matt and Gerard, "Take care of everyone here. I'll be on my way now. I have other matters to take care of." Wilbur left after that, and everyone sent him off dutifully.