Chapter 184: Peak-Level Dominance

Elijah Quinny gave him no chance. He swept his sword with his right hand, terrifying power bursting from his arm. White vapor jetted off his skin, and the strike came down as if to cleave sky and earth. The Drako Sword sang out at that very instant. Facing such a fearsome onslaught, Neo didn't dare let his guard down. A white crust formed over his forearm, hardening like armor. Clang! The longsword slammed against his arm. Sparks sprayed in every direction. "Looks like you're nothing special...