Would Remus' death spawn the innermost devil in Wilda?Remus sensed her gaze and turned his head.A slight smile played across his lips as he thought, "This is the moment."He quickly took out the inner beast core and placed it entirely in his mouth.Wilda was stunned by what she saw.What was he doing?Consuming inner beast cores to replenish spirit energy was a widespread practice, yet swallowing them whole was generally reserved for the smaller ones, which the body could safely assimilate. Swallowing such a large inner beast core was akin to courting death, as the body would struggle to contain the resulting surge of power, leading to catastrophic consequences.The size and color of that core he just swallowed indicated it was not something he could withstand. And he had consumed it whole.Did he want to die?After a tense ten seconds, the two Masters and three disciples' eyes were fixed on him, waiting for the inevitable explosion.Yet, Remus' body showed no signs of ca

Emerson kept striking Remus with his staff.The speed was extremely fast, nearly 100 strikes in the blink of an eye, and even the spirit energy-solidified staff had bent.Remus continued undeterred, consuming core after core as if he were a bystander watching someone else being bombarded.Despite his body sinking further into the earth and riddled with cracks as if on the verge of shattering, he miraculously endured each successive attack by replenishing his spirit energy."How many inner beast cores does he have!" an astonished voice echoed among the crowd, witnessing Remus' relentless consumption, tallying up to an astounding 30 cores."48!" Bartholomew counted, then swiftly amended, "No, he has 49 in total!""Even if you had 49,000 inner beast cores, today I will scatter you into dust!" Emerson roared, his voice betraying a hint of madness.His mental state was continuously being affected as he bombarded Remus with his staff. Soon, the speed of his attacks slowed, and the sta

Since she was going to face punishment either way, Elena thought she might as well take a gamble."Die!" Elena's spirit energy erupted without warning.Suddenly, millions of ice spikes appeared around Remus, all aimed directly at him.All the ice spikes shot toward Remus.Those were no ordinary ice spikes, each one of them had enough power to annihilate any cultivator below the Nascent Soul Stage.She struck with no mercy.Her action even caught Wilda off guard, never expecting an esteemed Master of the sacred land to attack a Golden Stage cultivator."You're seeking death!" She moved to confront Elena."Stop it!" A voice suddenly came from the sky, invisible to the eye, it felt as if it came from the horizon, carrying an ancient and solemn tone.With that, the millions of ice spikes rushing toward Remus turned into water, falling to the ground.Morris and the others immediately knelt at the source of the voice."Greetings, Saint Master!"Wilda frowned, also bending slightl

Elena's body shivered at Remus' words.She turned her head to see Remus approaching, and felt as if she was facing a great enemy, her breath becoming rapid. She had lost her demeanor as the sacred land's master, now looking more like a drenched chicken battered by a storm.Cautiously, she asked, "What do you want?"She was afraid that Remus would take action.If he did, she wouldn't dare to fight back.He was already designated by the Saint Master as someone who made an immortal appear.If she targeted him again, she feared death would not be enough to atone for her actions.Wilda also stopped in her tracks, extremely curious about what was happening between them.She also stared at him with full vigilance.Elena had almost killed Remus just now, and if she dared to make a move again, Wilda would mercilessly annihilate Elena."You're scared!" Remus said with a smile.Elena's breathing turned erratic under his gaze, fear unmistakable in her eyes.How could she not fear him

The doctor said, "If there's someone in the whole of Darsia who can cure Mr. Andrew, then there's only one person!"Kylie blurted out, "Who?"Whoever it was, they needed to be brought over.The doctor said succinctly, "It's Mr. Cosby!"Kylie and Jean were momentarily speechless.The plea from the crowd was a chorus of desperation, their eyes fixed on Kylie and Jean with the hope of salvation. "Ladies, where is Mr. Cosby?""Please, we need Mr. Cosby's help. We've built our fortunes over generations, we cannot watch them vanish, nor can we bear the thought of sharing Mr. Andrew's fate."As the crowd's anxiety escalated, so did the emotional outpouring, with some unable to hold back their tears.Kylie and Jean, feeling the weight of responsibility, knew that Remus was the key to navigating through the crisis with his unparalleled influence.Yet, despite their efforts, he remained unreachable, his whereabouts unknown.After exchanging a look of mutual understanding, Jean spoke,