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Wizard Kun's group felt their souls faintly tremble beneath this divine light. 

The demonic divine sword was instantly turned into tiny light particles. 

Without stopping, Cain's other palm sliced forward, stopping mere inches away from Huang Dai's neck. 

It was a result to be expected. But even so, Wizard Kun and Huang Dai couldn't help but sweat at this monstrous level of power Cain had reached. 

He was only a Divine Ruler expert now. Just what sort of power will he reach simply at the Holy King realm?! 

As the others stewed on their own thoughts, Cain released Huang Dai. He nodded with approval, saying, "Indeed, very special! Your foundation and this art put you at late stage Holy King. Perhaps with your bloodline full power, you can even fight peak stage Holy Kings. "A combat prowess to jump two stages is indeed above average. Even better than many other direct disciples of terrifying Holy Lands."