Roar of the Supreme Warrior
Chapter 590

Delilah's body still contained trace amounts of poison.

Jonathan, on the other hand, was sweating profusely in panic.

He had used all means at his disposal. However, he could not release the toxins in Lucas' body. His silver needles, acupuncture treatment, and other methods were rendered completely ineffective. Three minutes had passed.

He tried looking over at how James was faring.

However, the crowd blocked his view.

He could not tell what was going on there, nor could he infer anything about Delilah's condition.

After the series of detoxifying procedueres, James looked at Delilah who was lying on the bed, and asked, "How are you feeling now?"

"How should I put it?" Lying on the bed, Delilah could not figure out how she was feeling exactly. After brief contemplation, she said, "I'm feeling a little dizzy. My body's hot one moment and cold the next, but it's not uncomfortable."

James asked, "Can you stand?"

"I-I think so."

She tried to get up.

Thea hurriedly helped her up.

"Hold still."

James ordered.

"Okay."

Delilah nodded.

Glancing at the table, James grabbed a handful of silver needles and scrutinized them. He then removed two of them.

"Spread out a bit."

The doctors took a few steps back.

Jonathan approached them through the gap in the crowd.

He could not create an antidote for the poison in Lucas' body, nor could he release the toxins. Since it had come to this, he was curious to see what James was going to do. The crowd made space for James.

"Thea, you too."

"Got it."

Thea, who was holding on to Delilah, released her grip and took a few steps back.

The doctors formed a circle around Delilah.

The silver needles in James' left hand slowly made their way to his right.

"Glabella."

James flicked his wrist, and the silver needle zoomed through the air. It was flawlessly inserted into Delilah's glabella.

"Philtrum."

He threw another silver needle.

James did not remain in the same spot. He kept changing his position.

Soon, all the silver needles were inserted into Delilah's body.

"The eighty-one needles of abomination?"

Johnathan gasped in surprise. Then, wearing a fearful look, he said, "Y-You are the Black Dragon."

"What? The eighty-one needles of abomination?"

Hearing this, the crowd rumbled.

"Grandpa, it really is the eight-one needles of abomination. It flawlessly entered all of Delilah's eighty-one acupuncture points." Christine pointed out.

She had been keeping count while James was throwing the needles.

Once again, an amazing thing happened.

The silver needles on Delilah's body immediately turned black.

All the toxins in her body were finally released.

James smiled and walked over to her. Then, he gently removed the silver needles and flashed her a bright smile. "You're fine now."

"Whew!"

Delilah breathed a sigh of relief. She was alive.

James nudged her gently. "Go get yourself cleaned up."

Delilah looked at James with adoration and nodded. "Mhm."

Then, she swiftly left the stage.

"Please accept me as your disciple."

Hundreds of doctors knelt on stage.

Even renowned doctors like Bjorn Truman and Moses were among them.