Wherever Oliver Walker went, not a single venomous snake dared to launch an attack.
The members of the Dragon Division were utterly dumbfounded!
Was this the might of the National Master?
Was it not too mystical?
"If you want to live, stay away from the Dragon King Cave from now on!"
"Otherwise, the fate of the Black Forest Python will be yours!"
Oliver Walker's cold gaze swept around, his presence commanding respect without anger, as if he were a sovereign, looking down on all the snake species present.
And when his words fell, something even more miraculous and beyond common sense happened again.
The previously aggressive horde of venomous snakes receded like the tide, and within less than ten minutes, they had vanished without a trace.
Complete silence fell over the scene, pairs of eyes staring at Oliver Walker, unable to fathom what had just happened!
"Gurgle..."
Even Oliver Harris was bewildered: "Jacob, what's going on?"
Suppression by Realm?
Impossible!
