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.

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

shatter the black light that spiraled upward the sword like vines. Unlucky for him, Wesley still underestimated

he used his true strength to shatter most of the black light, a fraction of the dark-colored light conquered the sword and

from his hands, and It felt like 10,000 ants gnawed at his soul. The sharp pain caused him to wail

person who greatly prioritized his image, and he 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 when they were invaded

in so much pain that he 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

a fraction of it was enough to submit the

back, 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 black dagger because

hands seemed to quiver as he attempted to activate his true strength to suppress