"Your brother is fighting!"
Dexter Jansky said expressionlessly.
He didn't dare to provoke the little fool, afraid that this fool would torment him in the future.
Luke Yates sat on the ground and looked at the huge handprint on the ground in the distance. A man in ragged clothes was standing there. His skin was cracked. It was obvious that he had suffered serious internal injuries. His internal organs had probably been turned into meat paste, and he was already dead.
This person was the conferred pinnacle.
Braydon Neal killed a conferred pinnacle with three palm strikes.
Jisho Takaeda said in horror, "All of you must stall him and buy time for Zenitsu Wasaguri."
Even without his instructions, the pinnacles present knew what to do!
If they didn't stop Braydon, Braydon would definitely interrupt Zenitsu's ceremony.
More than fifty pinnacles attacked from all directions.
More than half of them could release their vitality.
