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nAurelius and the others, having formed their alliance, viewed killing William as a minor issue.

nTheir main concern was how to divide the spoils.

nWhile they were discussing these matters, an elite member of the Crimson Phoenix Guild burst into the hall, panic-stricken.

n“Guild Master, that man named William is here!”

n“William?” Aurelius frowned and asked, “Just him alone?”

n“And two kids.”

nAs they spoke, Aurelius tried to sense William’s presence, but by then, William and Luna were already at the entrance of the hall.

n“William? You dare to come here?” Aurelius was somewhat surprised, but after seeing William and Luna, he chuckled.

nHe had considered the possibility that the news of Alice going to the Divine Realm was false. If it had been Alice accompanying William, the situation might have been tricky. But now, seeing only William and two kids, he felt relieved.

nWilliam responded with a smile, “Why wouldn’t I dare?”

n“That’s great! Then you won’t be leaving!” Aurelius’s smile grew even broader.

nWhat was this?

nRefusing the path to heaven and choosing the way to hell.

nWilliam ignored him and addressed the guild’s elites nearby, “I’m only here for those seven. You can step back.”

nThe elite members of the Crimson Phoenix Guild were initially startled by William’s words, but soon couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

nWas this man out of his mind?

nAsk him to leave?

n“You think you are who?” An elite member of the Crimson Phoenix Guild couldn’t hold back his laughter. With so many Demi-God level strongmen around, William’s statement was just too audacious.

n“Suit yourself!” William, already pulling out the fan he had used previously, said nonchalantly.

n“You want a magic artifact, don’t you?” William smirked. “Whoever lets me fan them and survives, I’ll give them a magic artifact.”

n“Let you fan…” At first, Aurelius found it amusing, but his smile froze almost immediately as he realized something was off.

nHow did William know what they had been plotting here?

nA group of Demi-God level strongmen discussing matters, and it was overheard by William, a novice Soulmancer?

nThe thought was terrifying!

nWilliam pointed his fan at Aurelius and declared, “Let’s start with you!”

nAurelius inexplicably felt anxious. Why was he nervous about being targeted by a novice Soulmancer? .𝒎

nWilliam’s gaze then swept across the other six, instructing, “Step aside.”

nAfter he spoke, the six dazedly moved aside. Only afterward did they realize something was amiss.

n“Brat! What are you talking about? Do you think we’ll just move aside because you told us to?” The old man with the goatee stretched his neck and stood alongside Aurelius again.

nThe others, probably finding the situation pointless, just chuckled, masking their awkwardness.

nThey themselves weren’t sure why they had unconsciously stepped aside. Moving back now would be even more embarrassing.

nWilliam wasted no more words, “Use your strongest spells! I fear you won’t have another chance to do so!”

nNot for any other reason, but William wasn’t entirely sure of the effect of the fan in his hand, although he suspected it might be quite outrageous.

nFanning these two, he wondered if they could survive.

nWilliam had already decided: if these two did manage to live, he would certainly give each a small gift.

nAfter all, life is precious…

nAurelius looked at William, his mouth twitching involuntarily. He wanted to laugh, but for some reason, he couldn’t.

nFacing such provocation from William, he felt he should be rushing forward in anger, ready to eliminate William instantly. Yet, inexplicably, he didn’t.

n“Try it!” Aurelius said, his body already ablaze with raging Devouring Heavenly Flame.

nThe old man beside him, however, didn’t take William seriously. He scoffed coldly, “Flap your fan all you want. I want to see what tricks you can pull off.”

nWilliam’s eyebrows quirked lightly. He had already given a friendly warning. If someone didn’t listen, what more could he do?

nLuna watched the fan in William’s hand intently. She knew it was made from her feathers, yet she couldn’t discern anything special about it.

nWithout further words, William raised his hand and fanned.

nThere was no wind!

nBut Aurelius and the old man facing William disintegrated into powder at a visibly rapid rate.

nThe palace behind them also vanished, leaving a large empty space.

nEverything turned into nothingness.

nBoth body and soul completely annihilated!

nEveryone present was stunned!

nEven Aurelius’s Devouring Heavenly Flame had no effect.

nThe remaining five Demi-God level strongmen turned pale, too frightened to even breathe.

nAurelius and the old man weren’t ordinary Soulmancers,they were bona fide Demi-God level strongmen.

nYet, with just a light wave of his fan, William had obliterated them?

nWhat kind of fan was this?

nOne that destroyed everything?

nEven William couldn’t help but take a sharp intake of breath at the scene before him.

nHow did the power of the fan become more outrageous with every adjustment?

nLuna and Erebus instinctively clutched each other’s hands upon witnessing the terrifying scene.

nHow horrifying!

nWho was the fool that said there weren’t many strong beings left in the Prime World?

nThey could clearly feel that William’s fanning, not just for those two individuals, but even if the Grand Lord of the Shapeshifters from their netherworld’s void realm were there, would probably have been obliterated instantly.

nThese were just feathers plucked from Luna!

nHow could a fan made from them be so terrifying?

nWilliam’s gaze quickly shifted to the remaining six individuals.

nWhy are there six people left?

nWasn’t there a Crimson Phoenix Guild elite who refused to leave just now?

nThat person was now thoroughly petrified, having lost control of their bladder and bowels on the spot, filling the air with an unpleasant odor.

nWilliam frowned slightly, then switched to another fan and addressed the remaining people, “Don’t worry, this fan isn’t as exaggerated. Give it a try.”

nThe Demi-God level strongmen stood there, their expressions frozen, torn between crying and laughing.

nHow could they ‘try’ such a thing?

nGreat lord, please spare us.

nPlease spare us…

n“Can we not try it?” Finally, someone mustered the courage to ask.

nWilliam shook his head, “No, you can’t.”

nAs soon as he spoke, someone attempted to flee.

nWilliam raised his hand and fanned with the newly made fan.

nIn an instant, a ferocious wind arose, sweeping away the remaining half of the Crimson Phoenix Guild’s palace along with the six people, sending them soaring into the sky.

nWilliam watched them ascend higher and higher, surmising they might even leave Earth…

nWell, as Demi-Gods, experiencing what it’s like to leave Earth physically a bit early wasn’t too bad, he thought.

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