Adrian smiled faintly and asked, "Missed me? Don’t worry, I’m here to save you."

"Save them? Just you? Boy, you better worry about whether you'll meet your end here too." The leader of the Netherites stepped forward, his eyes coldly fixed on Adrian. After a pause, he continued, "But to be fair, killing Bloodradix proves you have some skill. Unfortunately, that's all you can do."

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura erupted from him. A massive ghostly figure appeared around him, merging with him and instantly amplifying his power several times over.

"A level nine dark arts practitioner?!" Nathaniel blurted out in shock. "No… He's an ultra-level nine dark arts practitioner!"

An ultra-level nine dark arts practitioner was even stronger than a standard level nine. In other words, the man was far superior to anyone present.

Everyone felt an overwhelming sense of shock, including Adrian, who drew a sharp breath. He had not expected the leader of the Netherites to possess suc