Chapter 349: Defeated in a Single Move, a Meteor Fell from the Sky

The Paladin's greatsword came down like a mountain-heavy, vicious, and fast. Worse, it was The Church's Sacred Sword. If it landed cleanly, even Stefan Zimmerman would bleed. At that do-or-die instant, Stefan flicked a finger. Clang! The impact rang out like a struck bell. The Paladin felt a terrifying force surge up through the blade and slam into his arm. Pain detonated from wrist to shoulder, so sharp his fingers nearly gave out. The greatsword almost flew from his grip. "Shit!" "FUCK!" How...