Roar of the Supreme Warrior novel Chapter 1533

This burst of energy affected the dungeon.

Some of the iron gates in the dungeon were blown to pieces in an instant.

Thea suddenly stood up. She was wearing a mask. Her face was hidden, but a set of blood-red eyes were visible.

Tobias sensed a frightening aura.

He immediately gave up on absorbing the martial artists' True Energy, threw the one he was holding aside, and turned around to flee.

Thea chased after him with the Malevolent Sword in her hand.

Lucjan ran over when he heard the alarm go off. He had not even reached the dungeon's entrance when someone dashed toward him.

“Tobias, don’t move!” Lucjan shouted loudly and launched himself into the air, striking with his palm.

Tobias struck Lucjan's palm with his as he rushed forward.

Boom!

Two massive bursts of power slammed into one another.

Lucjan was blasted backward. Tobias, on the other hand, took off quickly.

Thea rushed out at that precise moment, overflowing with Murderous Energy.

She ignored Lucjan and the others, and instead immediately went after Tobias.

Thomas, disguised as Ezekiel, furrowed his brow and thought to himself, ‘What’s happening? Why does she have such terrifying Murderous Energy?’

After Thea left, Lucjan walked over to the First Blood Emperor and Ezekiel.

His face was a little pale. There was even some blood at the corner of his mouth.

He looked grave. “Tobias… Why is he so powerful?”

Thomas, in the guise of Ezekiel, remained silent and quickly walked into the dungeon.

As soon as he entered, he saw many people lying on the ground, crying out in pain.

James had collapsed in a pool of blood.

Thomas rushed over and bent down to examine James' injuries. As he assessed them, his face darkened.

Lucjan was trailing behind. He asked, “Mr. Zayden, how is he?”

Thomas, who was pretending to be Ezekiel, rose to his feet slowly. With a rare grimace, he said, “James is incapacitated. There’s no True Energy in his body. His tendons were all jolted and snapped.”

At that moment, Thomas was livid.

No matter how tormenting the outside world was, he could ignore it.

No matter how serious James' injuries were, he could turn a blind eye to them.