Until the moment he died, Preston still couldn’t understand how Alex had suddenly gained the ability to kill him.

And by a huge margin too.

That violent thunder energy was not something he could fight back against. Preston’s cultivation was in blood magic art, something that had an effect similar to a wild beast. It could instantly stimulate the blood energy accumulated in the body, increasing its speed and strength by a number of times.

He had thought that if the fight dragged on, victory would be his.

Who would have thought that Alex’s last attack would be ten times stronger than before? If he had such strong powers, why didn’t he use them before this? If he knew about it in advance, he would have fled instead. With his speed, it wasn’t impossible to escape after all.

But now, everything was too late.

Bang!

Preston’s body had lost the ability to resist against Alex, and he fell to his knees directly. Only a little life force was left in him.

With his last breath, he spat o