Chapter 93: One Against Four

"This pathetic, and you still think you're fit to bully Nirvana Hall?" It was the bluntest provocation. The sharpest edge. Benson Santee struck back again in Nirvana Hall's name. The moment Dominick Shadboult fell back, another First Rank Disciple, Castiel Looske, charged straight in. Castiel wielded a pure silver flexible sword. "Suspended Sword!" The blade in his hand danced like a dragon and a serpent gone wild. Dozens of rippling sword auras split off at once and swept toward Benson Santee. "Whoosh,...