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Guzman would not be able to take it even if a warrior from a second-grade world said that, let alone someone from
a third-grade world. His hands trembled as he sentenced Jack to death in his mind.
Jack was amused by how angry Guzman looked.
He did not continue wasting time. He formed seal after seal with his hands, and ninety Soul Swords condensed in
front of him. The gray Soul Swords were neatly lined in front of Jack, emitting a dim energy.
When Guzman saw that, he was surprised.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe scoffed, “So you’re a soul attribute warrior. Do you think you’re worthy of using it?”
After saying that, Guzman formed seals as well. A radiant glow shone from the golden chakram, and blood-red
runes started to surface around it, slowly covering the glow in red. It was as if he had dipped the chakram into a
pool of blood.
Jack raised an eyebrow at that, suddenly understanding why Guzman said that earlier.
He said that Jack was not worthy of using soul attribute techniques because Guzman was using one too. In
Guzman’s eyes, Jack was not worthy of using soul attribute techniques.
The soul attribute was a noble one, and Jack was only from a third-grade world, not worthy of being associated with
it.
Guzman smiled and said, “Brat, you’ll find out soon what being tortured is like. You’ll regret everything you said
earlier!”
The moment he said that, an incredibly monstrous energy came out from the blood-red chakrams.
Red locusts began to condense in the air, and those locusts seemed to constantly distort in the air. It was so dense
that it looked terrifying. They seemed to be mutually absorbing each others’ energies.
Jack could feel dense soul energy coming from those locusts. His expression did not change as he looked at
everything coldly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmGuzman was even furious when he saw Jack’s calm expression. He hated people who liked to put on an act.
He swore to himself that he would have Jack reveal his true feelings. He wanted to make Jack experience the
greatest fear in the world. He wanted to rip Jack’s soul apart to teach Jack the consequences of offending him.
Guzman shouted out angrily, ”Die!”
He pushed forward, and those locusts frantically charged at Jack. Those locusts were even faster than Jack thought.
Jack stood in place with his head held high with no plans of avoiding the locust. He stared right at those locusts
charging at him.
Guzman laughed loudly, “You’re actually not avoiding it! I guess you really do want to die! Since you want to be
tortured, I’ll fulfill your wish!”
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