Chapter 3864 Gone Mad


    “Ah! You all conspired against my Mueller family! I will make sure you all perish! Every single one of


    you will die!” Selma didn’t expect Holden would dare to oppose the Mueller family.


    After all, the Mueller family was a prominent family in the northern region.


    The Olsen family was nothing more than a minor family known for making puppets. Additionally,


    Holden, the family head, was merely a Ninth Level Tribtor cultivator.


    As such, Selma was astonished that such a minor family actually dared to oppose the Mueller family.


    They truly don’t regard the Mueller family with any importance!


    Selma was seen bellowing loudly, her fair skin beginning to seep blood, drenching her body in that


    crimson liquid. It was a sight that was utterly terrifying.


    As the blood seeped out, a blood mist surprisingly enveloped Selma.


    The crimson mist spread, carrying with it the heavy scent of blood and a chilling aura.


    The space all around had be distorted under the veil of that bloody mist.


    Waves of frost energy radiated from Selma, causing a sudden drop in the surrounding air temperature.


    The area within several hundred meters began to freeze incessantly.


    The frost energy made everyone shudder, forcing them to retreat once again.


    As everyone gazed at Selma, who had transformed into something akin to a monster, they were all left


    utterly speechless.


    Even Leighton was left dumbstruck, clueless as to what technique Selma had used to end up in such a


    state,


    “Retreat!” Leighton called out to the remaining two members of the Mueller family, instructing them to


    retreat.


    It was because he sensed that frost energy was something they couldn’t resist. Moreover, it seemed as


    though Selma had lost her sanity, and he feared she might even kill them.


    The crimson mist of frost energy around Selma grew more intense. Meanwhile, Jared’s eyebrows


    furrowed, his eyes radiating a lethal intent.


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    The draconic essence on Jared’s chest sparkled as a golden dragon materialized behind him, slowly


    emerging with a roar that was deafening.


    The dragon’s roar echoed throughout the entire Infinitus Celestial Sect.


    Golden Dragon was aze all over, indicating the elevation of Jared to Fourth Level Tribtor


    cultivation level had also increased Golden Dragon’s strength.


    Suddenly, Golden Dragon roared as it charged toward Selma. Its body seamlessly glided through the


    void, and in a sh, it was right in front of Selma.


    Following that, its sharp dragon ws were directly swiped toward Selma.


    Just as the golden dragon was closing in on Selma, the crimson mist surrounding her began to move,


    forming a massive vortex.


    Endless frost energy gushed from the vortex, instantly freezing the golden dragon’s ws. Following


    that, the ws shattered and dissipated.


    The golden dragon let out a low roar. Thankfully, that golden dragon was merely transmogrified, not a


    physical entity.


    If it had been a real dragon, it would have been crippled by that move.


    The golden dragon, bereft of its talons, abruptly opened its massive jaws, spewing out an endless


    stream of fire.


    The mes shed with the icy mist, unexpectedly creating an explosive sound.


    The entirety of Infinitus Celestial Sect, and even the entire chaos dimension, seemed on the verge of


    copse amidst the intense explosion.


    Blood continued to seep from Selma’s body. Her face twisted in a gruesome grimace as if she was


    enduring immense pain. She appeared to be on the brink of copse.


    With a roar of fury, Selma unleashed the energy that had been sealed within her. At the very moment


    when that surge of energy exploded, Selma’s body also radiated a dazzling red light.


    Mysterious markings began to appear on Selma’s skin.


    It would seem Selma was no longer a human. Even though she was without a shred of clothing, Selma


    seemed to have no reservations about it.


    She had already lost her sanity.


    The only thought left in her mind was the desire to kill Jared.


    The terrifying crimson mist, akin to spirit snakes, carried Selma’s fresh blood, heading straight for


    Jared.


    In a state of panic, Jared swiftly conjured a series of firewalls for protection. However, spirit snakes


    were utterly fearless. They pierced right through the wall of fire, heading straight for Jared.


    Jared held Dragonyer Sword as countless lights descended from the sky.