Chapter 656: Eight-Door Dragon Fire Array

Nash Johnston didn't waste a word. His right hand tightened, and the Purple Flame Sword answered his will. "Sever. Mountains. Rivers!" Rip! A Dharma Sword flashed into being, a violet streak of lightning cleaving straight toward Daniel Dacre's True Essence Sphere. "Spellcraft?" "This kid… he cultivates the Martial Path, and spellcraft too?" The moment Daniel Dacre saw Nash unleash a Spell Sword, the ruddy color on the old man's face stiffened. For the first time, a trace of gravity settled...