The dragon has an inverse scale, touch it, and you die!
Keer is Wyatt's inverse scale...
Noticing Wyatt's gaze, Ryker's eyes grew cold as he barked, "Wyatt, even if I'm running my mouth off, what of it? You really think just because you're the hotshot among the youths of Aurora City you can disregard me?"
"I don't know about others, but you...I really don't take seriously."
A sneer tugged at the corner of Wyatt's mouth.
"You're courting death!"
The color drained from Ryker's face as he barked out in rage.
Boom!
He threw a punch, Origin Force ran rampant, breaking through the air, heading straight at Wyatt with a momentum that seemed god-assisted.
Above his head, six shadows of ancient giant elephants congealed into form.
A Fourth-Order Condensed Pill Realm warrior!
With the first move he made, Ryker went all out, showing no mercy.
"Fourth-Order Condensed Pill Realm? No wonder he's so arrogant..."
Wyatt's gaze hardened. He took a step forward, sweeping both his hands out.
