"There's nothing impossible!"
Wyatt Barnes sneered coldly, raising his hand to swing the broken stone tablet he was holding, smashing it towards Marshall Tyler.
Whoosh!
The broken stone tablet tore through the air, and in an instant, as if it had eyes of its own, it swooped straight toward Marshall Tyler with enormous pressure engulfing him, making his face drastically change.
"Kid, you're ruthless!"
A hoarse, raspy, and eerie voice came hurriedly before completely vanishing.
At the same time, the black flame imprint on Marshall Tyler's forehead disappeared, and his previously dull eyes regained their vitality.
Just then, the broken stone tablet, not far from Marshall Tyler, came to a sudden stop, as if it had lost its target.
"The old guy sure is quick to escape!"
Wyatt Barnes moved in a flash, reaching the broken stone tablet, the 'Demon Sealing Monument', in an instant, and took it into his hands.
"However, as long as Marshall Tyler dies, you will not live either!"