Chapter 2898: The Convergence of Ten Thousand Evils

In the center lay a horrific spectacle. Michael Leach stood unwavering at the heart of the array, not moving a muscle. He gasped for breath, not dead yet. However, his body was riddled with wounds, blood everywhere, and terrifying scars crisscrossed his skin. When the enormous demon sword descended, Michael had forcibly shattered it with his fist, costing him an arm. But the shattered sword didn't lose its edge; instead, the fragments relentlessly pierced into him. He was left battered and bruised,...