Bab 221: Selection ceremony VI ( Survive )

"It must be out lucky day. We got the Elder surrounded and now we can take him out."

One of the masked men remarks with a chuckle.

"I would advice that you leave now lest you suffer a most gruesome fate."

Jeroam says with an expressionless look on his face.

"Tch just because you are the elder doesn't mean that you are all powerful you condescending bastard. Everyone attack him together."

The masked men shake their fists at Jeroam before then gathering a massive amount of ki amongst themselves.

"Die!!!"

The masked men yell out in unison as they throw their fists at the empty air with several attacks heading towards Jeroam, the latter unmoving as he let out a sigh.

Just as the attacks were about to reach him, they seemed to stop completely and dissipate, leaving the masked individuals in awe.

"Is this what Jericho planned to use to kill me??"