Greg was thrown aside, his body marked by the pain of his defeat. Despair filled him as he realized he was no match for Adrian. He could hardly believe that his downfall would come at the hands of someone he had once looked down upon.

The onlookers stared in shock, understanding that Adrian was not someone to trifle with. Despite being at the Divine Stage, they had just witnessed the death of an Astral at Adrian’s hands.

After dispatching Greg, Adrian’s cold gaze shifted toward the distance. “Now that this fool has been dealt with, does anyone else have any objections?” His words were directed at the nearby Twelve Rakshasas, who stood stunned.

One of them glanced at Adrian, looking as if he might act, but their leader quickly shook his head and spoke. “Please don’t misunderstand. They’re just a bit too excited. We’ll leave immediately.”

There was no way they would stay. Adrian’s strength was too overwhelming. Staying would be as good as seeking death. Without further hesitation, th