Chapter 208: Brutal Kill!

The killing intent of the seven Grandmasters surged even higher. Weapons in hand, they crashed forward like a deep-sea maelstrom, sweeping across the battlefield and grinding everything in their path into dust. Dante Easton's expression turned grave. Relying on his own strength to thrash Grandmasters was nothing new; handling two or three at once was no problem. Seven, however, were not so easy to deal with. But if these people wanted his life, that was impossible. The longsword in his hand whipped...