Even the mere aftershocks, they dared not to experience, let alone approach.

Following a loud explosion, a fifty-kilometer radius fell into absolute silence. There were no sounds, no signs of life.

Even the dust seemed to have vanished.

Infinides stood nonchalantly, a cane held in his hand.

And there, Decanus, his face was somewhat ashen, his hand that held the long sword was slightly trembling.

This strike didn’t determine a winner, yet it was clear to see who was slightly more formidable.

Decanus was merely putting up a tough front.

All for the so-called pride of the celestials, just for the sake of their dignity.

“Old f-”

Just as Decanus was about to call out “old fart”, Infinides’ astonished gaze shot toward him in an instant.

Feeling Infinides’ gaze, Decanus said, “Infinides, don’t assume you have me beat. I was merely humoring you!”

Decanus still wanted to salvage some dignity through his words. Everyone spectating here was an expert, there wasn’t a single fool among them.

They could all discern who had the upper hand in terms of strength.

not, perhaps we

Decanus, speaking in hushed

knew if they continued this way, they would

would be better to make a run for it now before facing

however, had deeply

celestial ever backs

at Talcott, then abruptly seized his sword and

and the rest of

sword strike was incredibly domineering, its blade’s light filled the void in

filled with contempt. In his view, that prince was nothing more than

skillfully he wielded the sword, he was still just a

the sword swung down, Infinides casually flicked his cane, countering in a seemingly effortless manner rather than a

Boom!

light directly, and the fifty-kilometer void

not knocked down by

fresh blood was roiling in his chest,

another

defended with

Boom!

motionless as if he were merely

to be losing his mind, his sword slashing down in a

swords surged forward like

sword light left

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255