My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness



Dustin had definitely offended Silas.

As expected, Silas's face turned thunderous.

He was an Apex Martial Saint and had been overlooked by a Superior Martial Saint. No matter how forgiving one was, such an insult was hard to swallow.

Besides, Silas was not a forgiving person.

"Kid, you'd better remember what you said here today," Silas said threateningly.

After he said that, Silas walked to the middle of the stadium.

"Are we going to attack or not?" The initiates exchanged glances with each other.

"Let's not. Mr. Moreno is so angry. I don't think we'll get the chance to step in," someone mumbled.

"This young Martial Saint is dead..."

They glanced at each other and planned to sit back and watch.

"Whatever." When Dustin noticed this, he walked over to the collapsed platform.

As he did, something in his gaze changed.

His eyes shone brightly and gleamed with a certain piercing power.

As he walked, his power seeped through. It was like a well that was incessantly deep.

It was like he was walking in the air!

It was as if he was a god who had shed the facade of being a mortal.

In the span of a few steps, everyone's face had changed drastically.

Even the intimidating Silas was stunned.

Dustin's footsteps sounded alarming.

Even a Martial King, who was more powerful than a Martial Saint, did not have this kind of power.

This was not the kind of ability that was available to most people.

When Dustin unleashed his power, Silas was even more stunned.

Dustin's might was unimaginably vast, and it made everyone immediately feel humbled.

This was not the kind of aura that a Superior Martial Saint possessed.

Silas's face turned solemn as he began to gather his internal energy.

He had to be cautious because he could not assess Dustin's full power at all.

Dustin's clothes were floating around him as he walked on air.

He closed his eyes, and the kind of energy he emitted reminded everyone of a conqueror. Everyone was shocked.

It was truly as if they had seen some mythical ruler destined to be far above everyone.

A terrifying power enveloped the stadium.

In an instant, everyone was frozen. Breathing was so hard that they nearly suffocated.

It was an indescribable feeling.

For some reason, they felt like they were tiny and weak.

An invisible, oppressive power was squeezing them. It felt like they.

would

e destroyed once that

не

pressed harder on them.

That kind of powerlessness made all like they were

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break down.

in themselves.

Their faces turned white, and their gazes were filled with terror.

At the center of this scene, Silas felt all of this even more sharply.

His eyes were wide open and fearful. At the same time, it was also tinged with disbelief.

He was one of the rare Apex Martial Saints in the world.

Even so, Dustin's terrifying power made him feel helpless. Pure terror bloomed within him.

Silas had never faced such amazing power before.

He looked up and saw nothing at all.

Even so, he could sense a sharp and threatening force above him like a blade.

If it swung, it would certainly cut him to pieces.

Silas tried, but he was unable to move. He had no chance of escaping.

It had been many years since he

been so

strongly overwhelmed by

the inevitability of death. It

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In the air, Dustin's gaze sharpened. His finger was about to press downward.

Below him, Silas used all his strength and finally was able to breathe.noveldrama

In a rush, he yelled, "I yield!"