Chapter 215: Judgment Holy Sword, Come Hit Me!

"Lowly ant, in the name of God, I command you to kneel!" Joaquin Sackett stared coldly at Stefan Zimmerman. His tone carried an unquestionable authority, as if he were a king on high, born to issue orders to all beneath him. Whoosh! A streak of violet light tore through the air, shooting straight for Joaquin Sackett's throat. Stefan's expression had already hardened. He did not waste a single word and simply attacked. "You dare raise your hand against me? You are blaspheming God!" Joaquin Sackett...