Chapter 279: Taking Control of the Battlefield

"Crack!" Bone snapped. Diego Lyson's head rolled to a stop at his own feet, and his body slumped after it, limp and empty. Staring at the upper half of him that had already been reduced to bare white bone, everyone's expression changed. It was not only the Tenji Sword Sect. Even on the Pentos Sect's side, the eyes that turned toward Benson Santee brimmed with raw, instinctive awe. Too strong. That power was terrifying beyond reason. Only then did the crowd truly understand how the Four Sword...