Chapter 298: Fierce Battle

Eight streaks of Dark Light tore through the air with a force that could shatter mountains, as if nothing in the world could withstand them. "Watch out, Vincent!" Luis Yare's face blanched. Faced with that annihilating barrage, he felt nothing but helplessness. He could not do a thing. Boom! Stefan Zimmerman's blood surged like it was on fire. Three feet in front of him, he forged a crimson wall of qi. It was a barricade hammered out of raw physical power, unyielding and immovable. The Eight-Headed...