The First Heir

In everyone’s sight, although Philip had just made a simple slash, that move was perfect. Whether it was the angle, the force, or the actual outcome, everything was within perfect grasp!

That cold black blade was very fast. A black sword light cut through the air and split the Hellhound who charged at Philip in a frenzied state. It was a vertical slash that went from the top of his head right to the bottom.

Swish!

After that slash, Philip abruptly held the hilt of the saber with both hands horizontally. The black sword light formed the letter ‘L’ in the air. Then, he stood sideways and maintained the last action of retracting the saber.

The sunlight reflected on Philip and illuminated his handsome face that showed a fearless fighting spirit. As for the burly man who rushed at Philip with his fists, he maintained his attacking stance and just stopped there. Then, a line of blood extended from the top of his head, down to his throat, then to his chest. Finally, it went to his stomach and continued downward.

Clunk!

into two halves, revealing the mechanical components inside. His internal organs had been modified into mechanical

simple slash like that had already displayed

of liquid remained on the black blade. It

in front of him indifferently. There

been perfectly

killing machines from the Hall of Evil were wiped out within ten minutes by Fennel and Philip. This was the combat power of the two Easterners.

Too powerful!

Apollo of the

terrifying as the legends made him

Even if they were thrown on the battlefield, they could easily outmatch the combat

extent, Fennel’s and Philip’s combat prowess and skills really shocked Vataco, who was at the top of the white castle in the distance. He had seen everything through the binoculars. With a look of anger,