Chapter 95: Hanma and Power of Tier Three Wizard

"Master, what can I do for you?" Sebastian immediately bowed after turning a without looking.

However, he didn't hear a response for a long time.

"Did you come back to take me as your disciple again?" Sebastian said ttatively while glancing up.

The old man's blue, transpart figure was in front of him, just smiling at Sebastian.

However, just this smile caused a shiver down his spine as his hair stood up on d, almost like he was electrocuted.

"No, I am here just to collect the debt you owe me, with interest on it." The old man's smile wided, almost like a peaceful and happy smile. However, the terrifying pressure he emitted told another tale.

Ahh!

The loud, despairing scream of Sebastian echoed in the room.

However, for some reason, the sound was cancelled whever it hit the wall in thin air, which caused it to only reverberate inside the room. While outside the house, not a sound passed.

Before long, the crying and weeping sound of Sebastian died down, veloped by a strange, eerie silce.

The old man walked out with a happy smile on his face while humming a song, leaving Sebastian, who was cut off into pieces that were mummified already, almost like an eon had passed for him.

"That bastard couldn't provide nearly as much as I spd on him. Better I find a new host—a lucky person." The old man smiled.

However, just as his transpart blue figure passed through the wall, a row of people had already sured the place with fierce expressions on their faces.

"You are sured from all sides, Hanma. You can't escape." Noah softly said with a smile on his face, in his casual clothing ev here.

"You..." Hanma looked at the people who sured him with a frown on his face. His old, aged face became ev more wrinkled wh he frowned, making him extremely ugly.

"So are you giving up now, Hanma?" Noah spoke with a smile on his face. "If you obeditly die, I can guarantee you a peaceful death."

"Hmm?" Hanma coldly looked at the people a him, who all emitted the pressure of tier two wizards.

But suddly, his gaze was attracted to a boy with gold hair that emitted a tier one wizard's pressure.

The more he looked at the boy, the more his eyes brighted. "I have a chance."

His gaze turned cold as he focused on Noah again.

"Do you really think it is that easy to kill me?" His cold tone resounded in the place.

Just th, the dust settled down, revealing Noah smiling as his body was completely unharmed.

William looked at the other side, however, there was no one in sight other than the smiling Noah and the aftermath of the battle.

"Where did that Hanma devil go?" William thought with a frown on his face. "Did he die already?"

The more he thought about it, the more he thought this possibility was possible for him.

However, a cold voice in his head made him think otherwise.

"He isn't dead yet." Asmodeus' cold voice resounded in William's head.

"What do you mean? Where is he th?"

William asked with a frown on his face.

However, Asmodeus remained silt, while ev Lily didn't speak to him.

Causing William to have an ev deeper frown on his face.

"You guys are really..." William shook his head helplessly.

Aur looked at this tire sce with a cold expression on his face.

"How interesting, does this William have a person inside him or something?" Aur thought.

In the battle, Aur was more focused on William rather than the actual fight itself. After all, although the battle betwe tier three wizards had shocked him, Aur was ev more concerned about this William guy, ev more than the fight itself.

"What secrets do you hide?" Aur's crimson eyes narrowed to a slit the more he looked at the gold-haired boy in front of him.

Aur already knew about the gold that had tered the mtal space of William, however, he didn't know what that did at all.

Suddly, his vision changed to Hanma running away. The old man seemed to be perfectly fine, however, that was only in his appearance.

The blue light that was showing his outline of the body was slowly dimming, as if its light was going out soon.

Not only that, the old man's fleeing speed became ev slower and slower as time passed.

"Damn it, that bastard Noah, hypocrite." Hanma spoke coldly with an icy tone as he looked a his vironmt in panic.

"Why does this Sebastian bastard live in the middle of the forest?" He cursed loudly with seething rage.