Chapter 637
Chapter 637 Sullivan truly stood at the peak of the Sanctuary level.
With the appearance of the ten lords of hell, the pressure intensified, practically enveloping Wilbur's entire body.
The ten lords of hell had various weapons in hand, and they unleashed horrifying auras of death. The moment he was hit, his soul would be destroyed.
Sullivan's Domain was definitely immensely strong. Any normal Sanctuary level cultivator would not be able to handle the attacks from those ten lords of hell and would definitely die.
However, Wilbur was no ordinary Sanctuary level cultivator. Despite those horrifying attacks, he took a deep breath and suddenly let out an explosive shout.
Dragon, thunder, spiritual, and spirit energy surged forth.
Four waves of energy exploded at the same
time. His Spiritual Furnace and Dragon Crystal started to rotate, sending out all of their energies.
At the same time, Wilbur stuck the thunder cleaver on the ground, forming a few spells with his hand as he shouted out, "Holy Thunderstorm." Suddenly, Wilbur turned into a bright sun.
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It glowed in white, red, and silver flames at the same time. Those flames were wrapped around ferocious thunder as well. It shocked their souls to the core. The horrifying pressure even started to fight back against Sullivan's Domain.
Sullivan's expression changed drastically, but at that moment, all of Wilbur's energy exploded outward, shooting everywhere.
In an instant, there were ferocious roars everywhere. The violent powers destroyed the figures of the ten lords of hell, turning them into turbulent waves of spiritual energy that dispersed everywhere.
The thunderous roars, chaotic spiritual energy, and bright explosions caused everyone to shut their eyes and cover their ears. The whole Drunken Inn resonated with the sound of thunder as if they were being assaulted by a natural disaster.
That was an advanced spell, Holy Thunderstorm.
It used the body of a thunder attribute cultivator as a conduit, unleashing the power of thunder into a wide area.
The power of the Holy Thunderstorm should I not have been that strong.
However, Wilbur had so many different kinds of energy within him. Condensing them together, the power of the Holy Thunderstorm became incredibly horrifying. It was absolutely already at the level of Higher Order magic.
Thus, it managed to destroy Sullivan's ten lords of hell in one go, and even his Domain.
Even the strongest of Sanctuary level cultivators might not have any Higher Order
magic, because the level of control needed for that was incredibly demanding.
A few dozen spells needed to be completed in the flash of an eye, and there could not be any mistakes.
The power of one's spiritual energy needed to be at an incredibly high level to unleash it as well.
By the time the spiritual energy dispersed, Sullivan's Domain was completely destroyed, and the ten pillars of light were gone.
Wilbur stood in the middle of all that chaotic spiritual energy, looking like a god of war as he held his thunder cleaver and continued to walk toward Sullivan.
Everyone looked at Wilbur in shock.
Wilbur's strength constantly shattered everything they knew. He constantly rewrote their understanding of power.
Their strength was nothing in front of the Divine General, almost as if they were just a joke.
At that moment, Wilbur was less than ten meters away from Sullivan. Logically, Sullivan had already lost.
However, no one said anything and merely looked at the two of them quietly.
They were anticipating, and even hoping that Sullivan would use an even stronger technique. They wanted Wilbur to unleash all his power so they could witness it.
Even at that moment, Wilbur had never shown his Domain.
Anyone at the Sanctuary Level definitely had a Domain. Otherwise, he would not be called that.
At that moment, Sullivan's face darkened as he looked at the approaching Wilbur. He said coldly, "You have really surprised me."