Chapter 377: Dark Surge

In the heart of the desolate island, Owen stood silently, sword in hand and eyes closed, as invisible Wind Origin flowed through his surroundings. He was comprehending the profound mysteries of the Wind Origin. With a sudden step forward, Owen's divine sword flashed from his hand. There was no sound, no disturbance—just a silent strike that instantly drew upon seventy percent of the Wind Origin he had comprehended. The speed was indescribable, beyond the grasp of words. The moment the longsword...