Three sect heads
Twenty minutes later.
Gail stood and looked around. Out of the dozen people, there is only one person left standing and that is the Draconian young man.
"We might have just made the biggest mistakes of our lives that might trigger the destruction to these worlds that history has ever seen.
We didn't know that you could be this strong.
The strength disparity within the members of same cultivation level is truly unfathomable."
The young man said with a hint of melancholy.
Gail stepped forward as he kicked the deadbodies on the way to the side. His whole body is covered in blood. None of the dead bodies on the ground is looking pieced together. Every single body was mangled and destroyed as he used them to his defence whenever he needed them.
"I don't have someone that could perform necromancy at hand. So, I would like it if you give me the information that I need now."
Gail said calmly.