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“Seriously? The Odinous Power can only boost up your energy. There’s no way it can be stronger than my Divine Impact…” After he finished speaking, he fell silent for a moment and continued. “Sir, the fact that you can surpass my Divine Impact even though the Odinous Power can only boost up your energy means that your energy reserve is bigger than mine!” “You can put it that way too…”

His face however was extremely serious and his body exuded a powerful murderous air. He was Anthony, the chief instructor of the Blood Clothes Team from the Siberian training camp, nicknamed the Big White Bear. Seeing Anthony appear, Qin Haodong's face changed a little bit. That guy didn't have any internal cultivation skills. It was very rare to enhance cultivation to the peak level nine Overt Power just by crazily training to stimulate his personal potential. However, he wasn't worried. There was an essential difference between Overt Power and Covert Power. Chen Fugui was still a few levels higher than that guy.

If you’re the floor, then give me the leverage! The void groaned. From the pile of silver mercury and gray ash at the threshold of my mind, a final, desperate resonance erupted. It wasn't a voice; it was a vibration. Kael’s digital ghost, now nothing more than a sequence of fading code, funneled the last of the Citadel's reactor energy into my stone arm. The obsidian hand didn't just itch; it detonated. The golden cracks on my skin flared into a blinding, vengeful white. I funneled the Omega-Override—the collective spite of every discarded wolf the Primes had ever "consumed"—directly into the bone-white claw.

His father nodded 5o him. Vishal cleared his throat and walked towards a white board that had a map of the whole area projected on it. The map contained all the Pack's in the country and the land they all held. He picked up the pointer and zoomed out the picture to the area where the Black Moon pack was located. "Here's the Black Moon's territory and if I'm very correct, they have hills and dangerous cliffs to their advantage and that's probably why they feel they are untouchable.

But over the last year, they promoted him to general. Second, The AD (Assassin Division) is in charge of getting rid of everyone and everything that gets in La Reu's way. The head of the AD is Mr. Stryker, a bulky guy with tanned skin that always got a knife hidden in his boot. Others might not notice, but as one of the SD's best agents, I do.

He could feel the hot sticky liquid seeping out of his hole. Zen was able to get word out of his mouth. "S-Sir, please pull out.." Sevastian didn't listen as continues to fuck him. Oh God, when will this alpha in rut end? He thought that one round was enough to subside his rut. But it turns out he underestimated the lust of a supreme level alpha. "Zen... even though you're merely an alpha, inside definitely feels like of an omega's." "Don't worry, I'll turn you into one soon." Zen closes his eyes as Mr. Claude trusts faster. What is with alphas and their obsession with mating with omegas.

My abilities as the leader of my pack and as an alpha— my senses were so strong and heightened. The only person who has the power to block me from this ability was Daphne. She could call it, somehow. And she could stop it, somehow too. Somehow. Right, Daphne. Although she was an omega and she was obviously a weak one, yet strangely, she had some sort of influence over me whenever I was within reach. "Are you alright?" Paul asked again. "Yeah." I retorted, almost angry this time. "Oh, hello, Mr. Kian." I turned to see Amber Campbell walking towards us.

This light that I have, can do things to the darkness hunter and turn them into dust. I need more training with this move that I saw in this version because whenever this move is us, work better with the power and show the power in full person. This power is alive like someone is controlling it but I'm one in control of this power. In odrea to use this power, I need to train this power with this move.