Then, Dewey walked toward Kye and said mockingly, "Let's see who else can protect you. If you claim to be Kye Deleon, prove it for all the disciples."

Immediately, Dewey sped up and struck his palm toward Kye.

Dewey was confident. He knew Kye was still severely injured, and he would not be more powerful than any other man. He could even kill him with just a touch.

"Shameless!" Edgar cursed and wanted to help, but he was too late.

Kye had nowhere to flee when he saw Dewey charging at him. He had no choice but to clench his teeth and charge.

Then, their palms collided. Kye groaned and staggered backward. Finally, he fell to the ground, and his face turned pale.

Dewey was right. Though Kye had taken the elixir, it had yet to integrate fully, and his power was only at oneth-grade, no match for Dewey.

Dewey was arrogant as he mocked Kye, saying, "You are so vulnerable! How dare you attempt to impersonate Kye Deleon! You are inviting death."

As he spoke, Dewey's eyes were filled with