Chapter 440: Heaven-level Spiritual Flame. I Have to Take Him as My Disciple!

"Aah-!" The scream was drenched in a kind of agony that made the hairs on the back of one's neck stand up. Stefan Zimmerman's eyelid twitched. He recognized the voice at once. It was Pablo Casson. "Stefan Zimmerman," Edward Lawne said, staring at him with a look too tangled to name. "That guy sounds like one of yours. He's about to die. You should go take a look." Edward still could not accept what he had witnessed. Stefan had become terrifyingly strong, far beyond anything Edward had imagined. Worse,...