"Well, then. Go to hell!"
Sebastian was not going to waste any more of his breath on Jacob.
With a light tap on his forehead, a drop of blood essence dripped onto the cymbal.
In the next second, light exploded outward from the ordinary-looking cymbal. Then the waves of dreadful, murderous intent flowed out of it.
When Jacob sensed the spreading murderous intent, he gritted his teeth and amped the Power of Dragons to its limit.
He dared not take an item like that carelessly.
Sebastian curled his lips when he saw Jacob's response. "It's useless. You're nothing to this cymbal!"
With that, Sebastian threw the cymbal at Jacob.
While soaring in midair, the cymbal grew larger, and rays of light flashed out of the cymbal and shone upon Jacob.
Everyone watched with wide eyes as the murderous intent of the cymbal flooded the room.
Jacob gritted his teeth. When he saw the incoming cymbal, he threw a punch.
