Chapter 358: The Island is Sinking
Wilson had been excessively arrogant, boasting that the Oracle King, a figure of supreme power in the soul realm of Britain, was nothing but a coward. However, in an instant, all his bravado was shattered. With a single punch from the Oracle King, Wilson's chest was pierced, his life snuffed out in a flash.
Thump! Thump!
Despite the fatal blow, Wilson's face reflected a strange peace. There was no fear, only a sense of relief. He had provoked the Oracle King, and now he had received the most luxurious of deaths—a death that would ensure his place in history. His final thought, as the life drained from his body, was that no matter how many soul realms Britain created, the US, with its unmatched martial prowess, would always stand supreme in the world. This battle had affirmed it in the most brutal way possible.
Silence fell over the crowd.
Wilson was dead.
The most ironic part was that the Oracle King hadn't even bothered to draw his sword to deal with Wilson. With a simple punch, Wilson's arrogance was completely extinguished. It was a terrifying display of power that left no room for challenge. After this moment, who would dare challenge the Oracle King again?
"Your Highness!"
"Your Highness!"
"Your Highness!"