Chapter 1584

What seemed like a simple punch contained an earth-shattering power. Andras didn't even have time to react. He was reduced to a mist of blood almost instantly. This sight left Ferrian, who had just regained his footing, utterly dumbfounded. His jaw was practically on the ground. "Why are you standing there in a daze? Hurry up and hand over the ten million demonic stones," Sebastian said while looking at Ferrian. Ferrian snapped out of his shock, his eyes filled with awe as he looked at Sebastian. "How are you powerful?" Ferrian asked in disbelief. Sebastian smiled faintly and said, "If I told you it was Belial Dark who taught me my techniques, would you believe me?" "Belial Dark?" The mere mention of the name sent a shiver down Ferrian's spine. Belial was the undisputed king of the Dark Tribe, a being of supreme authority. Lowering his voice, Sebastian leaned in and said conspiratorially, "I'll let you in on a secret. The princess of the Dark Tribe and I are deeply in love. "