Chapter 734

A raging spiritual pressure washed over Wilbur like a huge wave. However, Wilbur stood still like a rock. Only his clothes moved with the wind. Cain had bloodshot eyes, and he looked very twisted in the face. The long spear in his hand was ignited in spiritual flames, and there were countless runes on it. Strong gusts of wind howled in the yard. The spiritual energy was tremendous. The silhouette of Asenthia gradually formed behind Cain. It was staring at Wilbur with a cruel gaze. The terrifying spiritual pressure kept spreading, which caused the trees and stone steps to break and fall. "Haha, do you feel the power of Asenthia now, Dasha scum? Enjoy your death, you stupid thing." Cyrus screamed like crazy to release his pent-up anger. Yaron smiled and did not speak. He looked at Wilbur nonchalantly. Wilbur summoned his thunder cleaver. The thunder cleaver ignited in a dual-colored flame with a thunderous noise. "Die." Cain roared maniacally and lunged towards Wi