Chapter 320: Edith Yavener's Terror!

One sword shattered a thousand techniques! Two swords cut down a hated foe! Three swords, and blood sprayed across the sky! This was the third sword. Dante Easton's gaze stayed locked and unshakable as he chased the tumbling Marcus Duffus. This strike would end him. The sword light screamed forward, razor-sharp and packed with a vast, surging power of heaven and earth. It pressed on without hesitation, cleaving through anything in its path. "Stop…" "Xiaoyong!" From the direction of Prospero...