Chapter 693
Chapter 693 Wilbur knew that he would have to deal with that man, or he would not be able to execute his mission.
Luckily, they were all in an isolated land, so he could take the time to observe what they were going to do.
The three approached a tent and the muscular man started staring coldly at them as soon as they approached.
The man was setting up a device that looked like a radar and showed no intention of bothering himself over their presence.
The woman stood next to the man and glanced at Wilbur before lowering her head to help.
"What are you doing? Where's my gun?" Isabella questioned.
The man did not even turn his head
around and said, "Logan, kill them." Isabella's expression darkened.
Logan strode toward Isabella. The tremendous power emanating from him caused the sand to swirl around him.
Isabella paled. She had never sensed such powerful energy. His energy was so overpowering that she struggled to gather her own spiritual energy under its pressure.
Even breathing felt difficult, yet such pressure was the result of sheer, absolute power, and there was no trace of spiritual energy coming from Logan.
Wilbur frowned.
Cultivators who trained solely on their physical power were rare, and in Logan's case, he was likely at the Sanctuary level.
For one to reach the Sanctuary level based on physical strength alone, he would have to be extremely talented.
He took a large step forward and pulled Isabella back so that he was positioned before her.
An invisible force instantly canceled out the horrifying pressure from Logan.
Isabella let out a long sigh of relief, then turned to look at Wilbur in surprise.
Ryder set the box down to open it, but Wilbur simply said, "That's not necessary." Ryder picked the box up and started backing away, not stopping until he was a hundred meters away.
Just then, the man turned around to glance at Wilbur. "Sanctuary Level?" "Bingo," Wilbur said.
The man chuckled and glanced at the woman next to him.
The woman quietly walked toward Logan, which baffled Wilbur,
He sensed no spiritual energy from the woman, nor did she seem to be a power cultivator like Logan.
Was she going to join the fight too? Just then, Logan roared, and spiritual flames ignited on both his fists, with runes dancing within the flames.
A terrifying force instantly enveloped an area of over ten meters. The gravel on the ground began to condense and contract under the immense pressure.
"Get back," Wilbur said. Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.
Isabella knew that she was powerless in this fight and could only hurry toward Ryder.
"Can he handle this?" Isabella asked worriedly.
Ryder frowned. "I don't know." "you don't?" she asked, flustered.
Ryder remained quiet, At the same time, dozens of figures appeared on the other end of the basin.
Upon spotting them, the group set up two Barrett rifles and three rocket launchers before aiming them at Isabella and the others.
The leader took his mask off, revealing a thick beard underneath. He lit a cigarette and stared at Wilbur and the others coldly.
"The Red Sand Clan." Isabella frowned nervously.
Logan was obviously formidable, and with the Red Sand Clan's involvement along with their heavy weaponry, they were all in a dangerous situation.
Ryder shot her a look, opened the box he was carrying, and swiftly assembled the super cannon. He then pulled Isabella to lay on the ground. "Just focus on protecting yourself for now."
"Are we not going to help Wilbur?" Isabella asked.
"He will live," Ryder replied expressionlessly.
Just then, the situation changed once again as rumbling was heard throughout the basin.