The Immortal Sword Revealed
If Leon died here...
No one would know who had truly delivered the fatal blow.
Unfortunately...
Leon had already sensed him.
His expression instantly turned cold.
His purple eyes glimmered with chilling killing intent.
'Still trying to play dirty?'
'You never learn.'
"Get lost!"
Leon didn't even bother drawing his sword.
He simply raised two fingers.
Sword intent gathered instantly between them.
A dazzling stream of sword energy burst forward.
Slash!
The two attacks collided head-on.
Boom!
The collision exploded like thunder.
Caelan's sword energy shattered into countless fragments before disappearing.
The remaining sword intent forced him backward several steps through the air.
His pupils contracted.
'How...?'
Leon hadn't even drawn his weapon.
Yet he had casually neutralized the attack.
On another side of the battlefield...
The Butcher had completely lost himself in battle.
