Chapter 1063


    Upon seeing that, Wyck''s legs trembled. He turned and sprinted away without saying a word.


    "Haha, if you''ve got the guts toe here, then you shouldn''t be running." Henry stood where he


    was and snapped his fingers. Wyck, who was sprinting away at like the wind, suddenly paused in


    motion, stopping still in a running posture. If it had not been for the beads of cold sweat that


    constantly formed across his forehead, or his eyes that could still move, he would have been


    thought to be frozen.


    Wyck tried hard to move, but he realised that no matter how hard he tried, his limbs could not move


    at all.


    "Quit trying. The Qi all over your body has beenpletely solidified. To you, these Qi are steel


    tes that you are incapable of shaking off, unless you can overpower me, but I guess you won''t be


    having this opportunity." Henry stood where he was and looked at Wyck. He smiled and said, "By


    the way, these Qi can not only be as hard as steel tes, it can also be as sharp as a


    Sharp Knife, just like...this."


    Snap!


    Henry snapped his fingers again.


    Just as the snap sounded, the pupils of Wyck began to dte. At that moment, his whole body split


    into several pieces and fell off into different directions, as if it had been cut by a guillotine. The most


    terrifying thing was that not even a single drop of blood dripped.


    Henry''s eyes showed deep thought. He muttered, "The methods of using Qi can indeed be adapted


    in various ways, and not necessarily only by letting the course of Qi flow once through our body. We


    can control external Qi directly to achieve the effects of attack. In this way, as long as our control of


    Qi is strong enough, theoretically speaking, we can even manipte Qi to kill people from


    thousands of miles away..."


    If Henry''s words at that moment had been overheard by others, they would certainly think that


    Henry was talking nonsense. If the Qi did not run through the body, how could it be controlled? In


    other words, the flowing of Qi throughout the body as stated by Henry is just to absorb a part of the


    Qi in the body and release the Qi that had been reserved within the body at the same time. The part


    of Qi that is absorbed will slowly be pure, and then it will be converted into Qi that could be


    controlled. With that being said, to directly control the external Qi within the environment, does that


    not sound like pure baloney?


    However, in the eyes of others, this illogical phenomenon really did exist for Henry.


    The two corpses fell to the ground.


    Flynn, who was covered with blood, gasped and said, "Good thing you got here in time, Brother,


    otherwise..."


    Henry raised his hand and stopped Flynn in his speech. He said, "Okay, someone ising. Do


    you have that corpse-dissolving-powder-thingy with you? Better use it."


    "Yes." Flynn fumbled around in his clothes and pulled out a small porcin bottle. He poured some


    of the powder from it onto Jilisa and Wyck''s bodies, causing them to disintegrate away gradually.


    Jilisa''s head was separated from her body. A hint of unwillingness, and also a hint of irony could be


    seen in her eyes.


    All along, Jilisa saw Henry as an amusing target, and always felt that he would be an interesting


    opponent. However, Jilisa realised that she had beenpletely wrong after striking at him for the


    first time that day. This opponent, who had always been looked down upon by her, was actually


    capable of killing her so breezily.


    This was the most ironic thing in the world. A person whom she looked down upon was actually


    thousands of times stronger than herself.


    "Let''s go. Someone ising." Henry grabbed Flynn by the shoulder and leapt off, disappearing in


    the darkness.


    Shortly after they both left, someone rushed to the scene.


    "There are sounds and traces of fighting, pools of corpse liquid too. Someone has died here!"


    "Quick, report to His Excellency My Lord!"


    The two of them ran off and headed to their destinations, never looking back.


    Every selection was a great event to the Recluse Association. Many people came from all over the


    seven continents and gathered there.


    The news of Henry and Flynn''s return had been witnessed. People immediately reported the news


    to Hebor.


    "Useless! Useless!" Hebor cursed as he sat in a room.


    Dalton knelt in front of Hebor, not saying anything.


    Hebor swept the ss off the table and said, "You ordered Wyck to kill Morvyn secretly.


    Pray tell me, what were you thinking? Everyone knows that Wyck is your follower. Now that Robbin


    has returned alive, you''d better pray hard that the candidate from Asia this year isn''t strong enough,


    so that you still have a chance to score. Otherwise, if Morvyn lives on as the European archbishop,


    you would not be able to escape from this matter! If he makes this matter an issue, not only you, but


    I too will have to suffer the consequences. If you want to kill him, do it to your heart''s content at the


    selections tomorrow!"


    "Yes Sir, I understand."


    "Get out and go reflect on your mistakes."Hebor waved his hand impatiently.


    Dalton got up slowly and left the room.


    One night went by.


    When the clock rang at 9 o''clock the next morning, crowds of people were already gathered at the


    square of the Holy City.


    Apart from Renier''s disciple, the rest of the candidates had all arrived. However, unlike yesterday,


    they did not have any followers with them.


    By 9:30 p.m., all of the archbishops were present. The ground at the center of the square cracked


    like it did on the day before, and a massive arena rose in a dramatic fashion. The surface of the


    arena was still full of holes left from the day before, unable to be fixed within a night.


    Seven bishops stood in the air. Unlike the day before, the atmosphere then was extremely tense.


    Morvyn''s eyes were fixed on Hebor. He had been fully aware of the attack on Robbin on the night


    before.


    "The third round begins at 10 o''clock. To those who are participating, please step onto the stage."


    Morvyn stood in the air and waved his hand. Next, all five of the candidatesnded onto the arena.


    "Not even a trace of what happenedst night was left," Andrew''s said in a low voice as he stood


    beside Henry.


    Henry chuckled and said, "Haha, you taught me well, Lord Andrew. If it weren''t for you, I wouldn''t


    have known that a corpse-dissolving powder existed."


    "Yes, you did well, but again, how would Bishop Morvyn reward you, Jailer Zhang?" Andrew


    sneered. "If you''re thinking of only relying on Bishop Morvyn, believe me, you won''t even be able to


    last two days."


    "I don''t believe that." Henry shook his head. "Do you know how many have said the same thing to


    me? Yet I still live till this day. Lord Andrew, you should know that you can''t


    survive strong and steadily in this world solely through harsh words, right?"


    "You are very confident." Andrew nced at Henry and said, "I really wish to know where your


    confidencees from, what makes you look down upon us, how you are able to ignore the threats


    of more than a dozenmanders."


    "You''ll find out soon enough." Henry smiled, and then leapt onto the arena.


    Above the ring, Dalton stared intently at Flynn. He had already decided that he would do anything to


    first kill this man the moment the rumble began. At that very moment, a figure that had been deeply


    etched into his memory appeared behind Flynn and smiled at him.Material ? N?velDrama.Org.