Chapter 1505: It's A Trap

Nearly a hundred small, blood-red swords erupted in a violent explosion, hurtling toward Michael. At such a close range, with such a dense barrage of attacks, evasion was impossible—even for someone like Michael. Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang... The blood-red swords frenetically slashed and pierced at Michael's body. Despite his Innate Body, the sheer number of terrifying blades proved too much to withstand. While they couldn't slice through his flesh directly, the swords spun around him like...