Dandy was also caught in the wave of energy. Blood spurted out from his mouth as he was sent flying. Before he could get up, Sebastian had already planted his foot on Dandy's face.
"Mr. Wilder, please spare me! Don't kill me, I beg you!" Dandy trembled in fear, pleading desperately.
"I'll only ask once. Three years ago, did you really capture the two women who were with me?" Sebastian asked coldly.
"No, the grand elder... Winston lied to you. When we chased after you back then, we ran into a level four monster in the forest. The fifth elder was swallowed whole, and the rest of us barely escaped with our lives.
"By the time we went back to find those two women, they had long disappeared without a trace," Dandy confessed, his voice still trembling.
"Mr. Wilder, I know I was wrong. Please be merciful, just let me go," he pleaded miserably.
As a sect elder and an eight-star demigod, Dandy was known as a formidable figure within a few hundred miles.
But now, faced with death, he was utterly pathetic. This wasn't surprising since the Harmonia Sect practiced a perverse form of dual cultivation.
The men drained dark energies to replenish light energies, while the women absorbed light energies to nourish dark energies, which was far from the genuine balanced exchange of dual cultivation.
People from the Harmonia Sect were infamous for their lack of integrity and courage.
"Scum like you don't deserve to live!" Sebastian's voice dripped with killing intent as he crushed Dandy's head underfoot.
At this moment, the two women inside ran out. The gruesome scene made them feel nauseous and fearful, but they also felt a sense of satisfaction. They hurried to Sebastian and knelt before him.
"Mr. Wilder, thank you for saving us!"
"Get up. I'll take you out," Sebastian said, then turned to Chaya. "The Harmonia Sect has no reason to exist. Destroy it."
"Yes," Chaya responded while bowing her head. She drew her sword and began attacking the Harmonia Sect members.
Her power was terrifying, and even a casual strike held earth-shattering force. Neither the regular disciples nor the senior experts of the Harmonia Sect stood a chance. They were as insignificant as ants before Chaya.
Her sword strikes were not only powerful but incredibly swift. As she moved through the air, she unleashed fierce waves of sword energy with each swing, each capable of killing at least two or three people, sometimes even a dozen.


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