Lysander spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, he fell to the ground and tumbled several times before stabilizing himself, kneeling on one knee.

“This is impossible.” He raised his head with messy hair. With a distorted face, he shouted, “I’m a powerhouse close to the Daeclon Mahayana Rank. How could a mere living being hurt me?”

Then, countless palms descended quickly from James’ body. Following several explosions, Lysander was deep in the ground. Instantly, a huge striking hole appeared. It was rare to see Lysander in dire straits and be suppressed by countless palms.

Such Supernatural Powers and tactics couldn’t be described as terrifying. They were destructible and invincible.

In the next second, James raised his hand. The hole closed up, burying Lysander alive.

“No!” Quickly, Wesley shouted, “James, he’s the Chosen One too. You can’t…”

He couldn’t continue speaking. The hole had already closed up. Lysander was buried alive.

At this moment, Wesley exuded sacred radiation but w