Chapter 520: The Battle of the Crippled!

"Hmph. Just an ant. No matter how hard you struggle, you're still just an ant in the end!" The Lord of the Shadowy Hall spoke coldly, contempt plain in his eyes. He could feel a terrifying power surging inside Dante Easton, ready to burst free. Yet to a Martial Domain Realm powerhouse who had already grasped a Domain, that kind of outburst still amounted to nothing more than an ant's flailing. He lifted his right hand and flicked his fingers in rapid succession. Three black arrows, condensed entirely...