Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver novel Chapter 1428

Wilbur's figure abruptly retreated, his shirt in front showing a charred patch.

Hans chuckled, revealing a magical pendant hanging from his chest.

Wilbur brushed his coat and scanned the surroundings.

Morris' eyes blazed with the fire of battle, Wynna stood behind five guards, while Hans remained poised and unruffled.

At that moment, Wynna spoke in a stern tone, "Everyone, let's not play around. We're all very busy."

As he spoke, she raised her right hand, and the five guards' electromagnetic guns began to recharge once more.

Flames of spiritual energy ignited all over Morris' body. Runes emerged within the flames on his cavalry sword, and a terrifying spiritual pressure began to spread.

Hans sighed, a ball of searing light appearing in his hands. Countless runes manifested around him, slowly revolving.

Two formidable spiritual pressures surged directly toward Wilbur, suppressing him. They had activated their Sanctuary-level powers, preparing to launch a deadly strike against Wilbur.

Wynna's hand descended sharply, and the five electromagnetic guns instantly fired, filling the entire castle with powerful electromagnetic pulses.

Right after the electromagnetic guns fired, Morris roared and rushed towards Wilbur. His cavalry sword slashed out hundreds of times in an instant, the accumulated strikes forming a terrifying blade over ten meters long, descending upon Wilbur.

A beam of white light shot out fiercely from the orb in Hans' hand, bearing the force to destroy everything, piercing towards Wilbur.

Three rounds of attacks were completed almost within three seconds, sealing off all of Wilbur's escape routes.

With five electromagnetic guns and the full force of two sanctuaries, there was hardly any hope of survival for an ordinary Sanctuary practitioner.

Standing in the center of the hall with his hands behind his back, Wilbur looked calmly at the three, saying, "You still have one chance to live."

Hans struggled to his feet, his gaze filled with horror as he looked at Morris.

Morris, even more terrified, wiped the blood from his mouth and approached Wilbur with a bitter smile, bowing ninety degrees.

"Thank you for sparing our lives, my lord," he said.

At that moment, they all understood: Wilbur had not spared them because he could not kill them, but because he chose not to. With his king-tier strength, dealing with two early-stage Sanctuary-level practitioners and five electromagnetic guns was child's play.

Even if the enemy was the peak of the Sanctuary-lkevel, they would have been no match, let alone against the terrifying might of an Emperor entity.