No 1 Supreme Warrior

Everyone was stupefied at what happened.

Jack once again released the spell, and the black dagger shone brightly. He pushed the dagger forward with all his strength, and the black dagger instantly broke through the silver light, aiming straight for Wesley.

Wesley’s eyes snapped open widely, and despite his hesitance, he habitually stepped back. The black dagger was only three feet away from Wesley’s body as he hastily raised his sword to intercept the attack.

A sharp, resounding clang between metals was heard.

dagger clashed against the three-feet sword once more. However, the black light did not dismantle the silvery sword light this time. Instead, the black light enveloped it like a maggot latching onto

uglily at the sight, and he immediately activated his true strength to shatter the black light that spiraled upward the sword like vines. Unlucky for him, Wesley

he used his true strength to shatter most of the black light, a fraction of the

It felt like 10,000 ants gnawed at

would not have wailed like he did-or anything else of that nature-even if someone wounded him terribly. However, the pain of the soul being invaded was not usual pain. Even those who acted high and mighty could never hold back their scream

yelled out loudly. He realized, at that moment, that his dark-colored light was like a kind of poison, one that aimed to hurt the soul instead of

a fraction of it was enough to submit the victim

distancing himself greatly from Jack. Meanwhile, the black dagger flew back toward Jack, though this did not mean that two soul swords were defeated by Wesley’s Seven Stars Meteor Clouds. Instead, Jack was forced to retrieve the

his eyes were bloodshot. His hands seemed to quiver as he attempted to