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Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave novel Chapter 4194

Thump! Thump! Thump!

The Monkey Spirit King's speed never let up as he gave chase to Sewell on the northwest side of the Jade Pure Realm.

The Monkey Spirit King could move at a surprising speed with the gargantuan size.

Sewell was just right ahead, with the human heroes pierced on his back. Some had seen the Monkey Spirit King coming to save them and were already reaching out to him.

The Monkey Spirit King remained loyal to those he trusted.

These human beings had saved him. He definitely wouldn't allow the Snake Masters to capture them. Not on his watch!

Dong! Dong! Dong!

The Monkey Spirit King's footsteps were so heavy, and the surroundings vibrated visibly every time his feet landed on the ground.

The Other Shore creatures in his path grew pale upon seeing him approach. They quickly got well out of the way. They wondered where this terrifying Treacherous Being came from. They had never heard of such a Treacherous Being before.

"My king, just leap forward and get as close as you can. I'll do the rest," Manuel, standing on the Monkey Spirit King's shoulder, uttered.

The Monkey Spirit King had been chasing Sewell for a while now, to no avail. He was starting to feel frustrated. He could have easily killed Sewell before with just one hand. He could have even beaten Cornelius in a fight.

He took a few steps and leapt forward. This jump drew an arc reaching hundreds of thousands of feet high.

Manuel launched himself onward while the Monkey Spirit King was in the air. Boosted by the Monkey Spirit King's speed, Manuel now flew toward Sewell like an arrow.

Manuel still bore a grudge against Sewell for breaking into the Night View Island and trying to steal away the Monkey Spirit King.

There had been a huge gap between their strengths in the past. Manuel had been staying in the Night View Island for so many years and knew nothing about the outside, so Sewell easily tricked him. Manuel was raring for some payback.

Swoosh!

A bone stick appeared in Manuel's hand. He spun it like a windmill and swung it at Sewell.

But Sewell suddenly picked up speed, to Manuel's surprise. Just moments later, Sewell was out of his reach again.

How was this possible?

Sewell should have reached his limit by now, having been chased for so long. How could he not be exhausted?

Had he been just baiting them all this time?

Perhaps he had other intentions?

No matter what it was, Manuel wasn't going to give up that easily.

"Go to hell!"

Buzz!

The bone stick in his hand began to glow.

Swish!

Something strange happened before the weapon could smash down on Sewell.

The weapon was infinitely compressed!

"A space wall?" Surprise flashed in Manuel's eyes. Then he smirked.

This cross-shaped bone stick was considered a supreme treasure in the Human Spirit Sect. It was made from the thigh bones of the Space Ghost after it had been killed in the main world.

Orlando had asked Kincaid for it and had eventually given it to Manuel.

The cross-shaped bone stick was used to draw energy from the holy pillar of the Monkey Spirit Sect when Manuel used it, but even without that connection between the stick and the holy pillar now, it still had the talent of the Space Ghost. It could shatter all space!

Crack!

The compressed cross-shaped bone stick spun and broke through the space wall.

Manuel's smirk grew wider. As he moved to retrieve the bone stick and continue chasing Sewell, he looked up ahead and froze.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

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