Chapter 777 ()

"It doesn't matter whether or not you're a Demonic Cultivator," Jacob said as he set his jaw grimly. "You have to die." "Is that so? Come and try it, then."

After Sebastian spoke, the black and gold throughout his entire body began expanding.

Then, like a meteor, a massive fist swung ferociously at Jacob.

Not daring to underestimate his foe again, rays of dazzling gold surrounded Jacob as he darted forward. The combatants collided with one another and sent a terrifying aura spreading swiftly outward, leaving nothing intact in a hundred-meter radius.

Jacob had mobilized the Power of Dragons in its entirety for that punch. A gold dragon circled his arm as he raised it to strike. A chorus of dragon roars sounded after he sent that fist forth.

The dragons' roars instantly captured Sebastian's attention. While he was hesitating, Jacob's fist collided forcefully against his.