Chapter 204: Advent of the Sword Emperor, Roar of the Divine Beast

The Grand Elder’s laughter was a dry, grating sound, like stones grinding together. It echoed through the garden, mocking Warrior Yang’s declaration. “Step over your dead body? Boy, you overestimate yourself. You are a talented junior, I will grant you that. But in the face of absolute power, talent is nothing but a fleeting spark before an avalanche.” “Enough talk,” the Second Prince sneered, his face contorted with impatience and a lust for power. He waved a hand forward, his voice...