Previously, Alex told Dorothy that he had a trump card. He did not say it for fun. Indeed, he did have
one, his trump card was Neela.
Neela had experienced three thousand years after being imprisoned in the Soul Refining Tower
previously. Although the Soul Refining Towerâs spell formation had been providing her the energy, too
much time had passed in the end. Even if her Benares Dragon bloodline was strong, she was still far
from recovering to her pinnacle. Therefore, facing Margaret and the two other experts in the villa
earlier, she could not guarantee a sure win.
However, now that only Margaret was left, she could give it a try.
âMy lord, my body is weak right now and I cannot fight alone, but I can assist you!â
âThis woman is just a Profound Mystic little ant. There shouldnât be any problem.â
âHow arrogant!â
In fact, it was not. She was a Benares Dragon, a member of the ancient divine dragon clan. Calling a
Profound Mystic as an ant was not a problem at all. Hearing her arrogant tone, Alex was even more
confident. So, he stopped in this valley and wanted to fight Margaret one on one.
When Alex looked at Margaret, she did not seem anxious either.
Among the incoming three people, Margaret was the most powerful as a Profound Mystic cultivator, but
the other two were relatively weak Dorothy was the doughty Aunt Rockefeller who had endless means.
She could definitely deal with those two people. Of course, it would be the safest choice to go to the
island. With the help of the Eight Desolated Killing Formation, there should not be a problem.
âWho the hell are you? I think Iâve never seen you before!â asked Alex.
Margaret coldly grunted. âWhy are you asking so many questions? Youâre going to die soon anyway.â
Alexâs gaze was fixed. âYouâre⦠The Lawrencesâ lapdog?â
In fact, it was not hard to figure it out. This powerful woman certainly was not someone in this secular
world. Within the people who bore hatred against him, only Colton Lawrence could have this kind of
ability.
âYouâre looking for death!â
Margaret did not want to speak nonsense anymore. Immediately, she stomped her foot and shot
toward Alex like a cannonball.
âDance of the Heavenly Demon!â
âHeavenly Curse of the Blood Torch!â
As Margaret extended her right arm, with a flashing crimson red light and surging demonic flames on
her arm. A pitch-black demon emerged behind her.
In that instant, Alex felt a familiar sense of evil!
âBlood Cult! Youâre a member of the Blood Cult?â Alex said in shock as he feverishly retreated.
Margaretâs speed increased again. âI didnât expect that you even knew about the Blood Cult. Now itâs
even worse to keep you alive! Madam wants you to be sacrificed alive for Maxwell, but I just want your
head, so, go to hell! Soon, all your family and friends will accompany you down there. No kin of yours
shall be spared!â
âWhat?â
Alexâs heart trembled greatly, and his retreating footsteps gave a violent lurch.
After that, he reached out his arm and grabbed onto the Dance of the Heavenly Demon, Margaretâs
wild attack.
Boom!
The moment of contact between the two forces issued a berserk energy shock wave that caused all the
flowers, trees, rocks and soil within a hundred meters in the valley to turn over. Not a single inch of
grass was spared.
Alexâs clothes were torn into pieces.
And on his back, the totem of the Benares Dragon that was glowing with a luster as well as countless
flowing runes could be seen clearly. If someone stood behind Alex, he would find that the totem was
still alive and moving slowly on his back.
Margaret looked at Alex shockingly.
âHowâs that possible? How did you withstand my Dance of the Heavenly Demon?â
She was a Profound Mystic cultivator while Alex was just a Core Formation cultivator. How could he
possibly withstand her ultimate strike?
Alex smiled, âAre you shocked? Whatâs coming next is even more shocking!â
The next moment, he slammed hard with his hand.