Chapter 73: To Kill You, One Sword Is Enough

"Huh?" Leon Akhurst froze, a thin thread of unease slipping into his chest. At that moment, a harsh clatter rang out from the distant sky, metal striking metal in rapid bursts. Everyone looked up. Their pupils tightened. Deep within the Great Marsh, a burly young man strode forward, a black chain clenched in his fist. Behind the chain, a crowd of young beings stumbled along, dragged like prisoners. Trailing them came a slender, curvy Golden-Robed Woman with a whip in hand. It was Jones...