Nana had exhausted too much stamina unleashing Nine Shadows Godly Strike and materializing five shadow clones of himself. After all, rays of light that emitted from those shadow clones also stemmed from the strength within him.

Had the shadow clones been mere illusions, they could never have possessed any attack power.

Astonished, Patrick gaped at Edgar. The former had pulled his ultimate move but still could not seem to finish Nana off, not to mention even failing to incapacitate him.

Patrick then caught a glimpse of Nana panting profusely. The corner of his lips curled slightly upward as a thought popped into his head.

“No matter what technique you use, Paul, you’ll only be expending lots of spiritual energy. As for me, the power of laws is at my disposal. Your time is up! Prepare to meet your doom!”

Patrick knew that Nana was already at his limit.

Altering his stance, Patrick took root in the spot and sent vines piercing deep underground. The next second, his aura intensified.

Countless vines began to whirl as they twined around one another and danced in mid-air at an ever-increasing speed.

In an instant, a tornado was conjured in the sky. Gathering enormous strength, the tornado spun wildly as it advanced toward Edgar.

Should Nana get swept into it, even his Herculean physique would be crushed into meat paste.

everything else in its surroundings being swallowed inside and ripped

the gang and they unwittingly

the entrance was gradually getting sucked into the tornado. As

the woman was, completely disregarding his own safety. He quickly took Benita in his arms and

through the air, he gnashed his teeth, struggling to stand his ground with every step

won‘t let go

onto Mandra, gazing at the old, ugly man right before her eyes in

seemed like a different man to

when has he become so dashing

realize that the man was starting

was fast approaching Edgar. Seeing the terrifying aura zipping toward

gripped Dragonslayer Sword with both hands and channeled Power of Dragons into the sword. Then came a series of buzzing sounds from Dragonslayer Sword in his

Dragonslayer Sword radiated a magnificent glow. Immediately afterward,

the golden aura formed a colossal sword of dozens of

dark sky so brightly that it

“Now!”

weapon in his hands with all his might. A gush of blinding light zapped

distinct auras clashed with each other, a

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