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Commander Pasmus pointed out. "The sword girl and the masked boy are the weakest among them though there are something hidden about them,with the dragon girl the most powerful person among them. The lightning girl is reported to be killed recently by their enemy because the book stopped glowing but it started glowing again some days ago." "Don't worry,we will come for them,let their immediate enemy continue his fight against them,where is your strongest warrior? It has been a long time since I have a duet,"Lord Deragon said.

“Isn’t that the case everywhere? In a village, an ordinary blacksmith might be a hidden master who wishes to stay away from the complexities of the mortal world.” The Head Merchant laughed. “Such is indeed the case, Escort Ruo. However, it is really difficult to answer who is the strongest in Leaf City. Even if you were to ask any factions within the city, they would also reply to your question in the same manner. If it’s the person with the highest cultivation base, then the publicly-acclaimed top cultivator would be the Patriarch of the Ye Sect. But in terms of strongest… I think it would be Protector Ye Mo of the Ye Sect’s Tenth Peak.” Their conversation caused many of their companions to

“Relax alpha I am varan. I am the high priest of the winter coven. the coven master has tainted our practices and beliefs in his conquest to rule over both magical, shapeshifter, and human.” An elderly man appeared dressed in a floor-length charcoal Gray hooded cloak with his hands folded in front of him hidden by oversized sleeves. “The winter coven is strongest during winter solstice. we are unlike many covens are magic is season bound. we are weakest at the fall solstice because our magic supply is dwindling. think of it like when animals hibernate the longer, they hibernate the more they put away for winter. we operate in reverse we hoard our magic outside of winter.”

Jonathan’s disbelief deepened. “How strong is Dustin, really?” “Perhaps as strong as the Second Supreme…” Joseph murmured. “The second strongest in the world?!” Jonathan’s eyes widened in shock.

Derrick glared at Wesley and said, "Isn't Sarah the strongest student of Raging Dragon Martial Arts Hall?" Wesley said with a smile, "A month ago, it was Sarah. Now it's Lucas." ... Upon hearing these words, Derrick looked indifferent. On the ring... At this time, everyone was quiet. ... Roger, the strongest student of the Black Water Martial Arts Hall, looked at Lucas coldly and said, "You're not Sarah!" "Haha." Lucas smiled again, saying, "I know that I'm not Sarah." "Is the Black Water Martial Arts Hall's strongest student so talkative?"

He joined our Family when we were Babies, he was only 6 years old himself, an orphan. Here we are, three of a kind. The three children of the King and Queen. Each one of us facing a different kind of future. Aaron, the oldest, always has a nick in understanding people and seeing the best in them. Zain who is unbelievably strong, but he is kind and knows that sometimes saying nothing means more than a hundred words. Then there is me, Zara. The one who controls other people’s emotions but struggles with her own. Never in a million years did I think it would be the last time in a long time that we would be together, laying in the sun carefree and enjoying each other’s company.

Serene smirked. “Punk, you really think you are invincible just because you taught Luis how to defeat Joel?” “Joel might be the chief’s best fighter but it’s because of his sister and master, that’s why he held such an important position by the chief’s side.” “Little did you know, each one of us is as strong as Joel.” “And, among all the agents working under the chief, Serene is the strongest.” “Not even ten Joels combined can beat her.”

Only the strongest of the strong would be bestowed with purple uniforms. Naturally, the cloaked man was still the strongest individual in the organization. While that was a known fact, nobody knew how powerful he really was. In fact, nobody even knew his real name or had any other information about him. He was a truly mysterious individual… “…I see! As it turns out, our opponents this time aren’t ordinary threats!” scowled the cloaked man as he narrowed his eyes.

Ciel swallowed hard before asking cautiously, "Sir… can you tell us just how strong your senior really is?" The others all held their breath as well, staring at Cain intently. Cain said nothing. Instead, an overwhelming aura suddenly erupted from his body like descending thunder, sweeping across everything around them. Everyone was forced backward repeatedly. During the previous battle, every single one of them—including Ciel—had been crippled by Evan. Only Cain hadn't made a move, which was why he escaped disaster. But in truth, he was the strongest among them all. Cain casually struck out with a palm.

One of them hissed low, revealing sharp, gleaming fangs—something no human should have. “Who are you…?” I barely managed to speak. One of the men stepped forward. His nails grew into claws in an instant—sharp as blades. His voice was deep, distorted, like an echo from a dark abyss. “The seed inside you... it must be destroyed.” Thump. ***