Chapter 613: Dark City Zimmer Family (2 more updates)

"Boom!"

Alistair was blasted hundreds of meters away.

He staggered to his feet, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and found a long gash on his face. Anger filled his eyes as he stared at the indifferent youngster in front of him.

His witchcraft power and borrowed ancient martial cultivation merged together.

He rushed towards Chloe Stephens with all he had.

"Bang!"

The collision of witchcraft powers.

It was obvious.

Chloe was effortlessly pushing Alistair back.

It was then that Alistair's eyes widened in surprise. His witchcraft power in Western Europe was already close to that of a saint witch, but the youngster in front of him had already reached the saint level!

How could it be possible for an ancient martial artist from the Herta Kingdom to cultivate witchcraft to such a level at the same time?

How old is the youngster?

Not even twenty years old.

Could it be what the Herta Kingdom said, returning to the true essence?