Chapter 3151

Luther snorted, and his expression soured. "I don't care if you're a madman; your end will always be gruesome so long as you cross me. "You have nothing but your foul mouth to blame. If you didn't say so much, things might have ended better for you. I would've given you a quick, painless death!" Luther readied himself as his hands quickly moved. Waves of darkness and light condensed in front of him. He pushed forward, sending the image right at Fane. The pentagram formed of the powers of light and darkness constantly spun in the air. As it flew toward Fane, it absorbed the power of light and darkness in the air! Fane raised an eyebrow. Just looking at the power of the pentagram, Fane could tell that Luther was either fourth or fifth in terms of power among the ten of them. This explained why he was this confident. Alas, Luther was too naive. He thought of others too simply and thought too highly of himself. Fane let out a short laugh, temporarily discarding that thought. He had