Chapter 309: Blood Tomb

"It's not over yet!" "I think it is." On the battlefield, the airflow churned into chaos. Darren Lennard and Benson Santee looked like they had blundered straight into a raging tornado. One of them was wrapped in golden radiance like layered silk. The other was laced with sword aura, blades of light weaving into a lethal ring around his body. In Darren Lennard's palm, the Impermanence Sword let out a fierce, soaring keening. Yin and yang surged into the blade. He drove forward in a sudden thrust,...