Chương 1148: The Mystic Art

This made the lightning coming had his own power, not enough to severely wound him. But it was a different story for the enemies.

The enemies who stood in front of them and blocked their path were now barbecued by Fang's lightning. They couldn't even defend themselves, lest they try and stop William.

They tried to retreat, but Fang made sure to cover the entire path with lightning. William ran this time without getting any hindrance, ran for five minutes at his highest speed, and ended up at a big hall that looked a bit familiar.

"This…" The place was already bathed under Fang's lightning, yet he could still see black balls surrounding things inside. He could see hundreds of black bubbles, all with statues inside. 

"You are here," William moved his eyes around, seemingly not surprised to see such a large gathering of these statues in one place, "and that jerk is here as well. That's cool, the party is full, hehe!"