Chapter 637 Throne Hall Battle [1] (1/2)

Chapter 637 Throne Hall Battle [1]

The throne hall was in a commotion

Just after the captain of Charles' teama arrived

She neither spoke an extra word nor did sheher sword

Whoosh!+

The bright throne hall turned dark in an instant

Dwane's face paled as he felt a psychic force assault his rief as he saw the face of his late wife But he was used to it already

In the na, he was subjected to such treatht, and the illusion started to shake

Dwane also regained control over ht skyrocketed It was as if he was carrying a huge s tree His chest felt heavy and his heart beat so hard that he worried it ht burst from overwork

Shuaaa!

A sword covered in darkness reached hiht ed When the darkness reached hi affected

He could barely sense Charles behind him

Not just that…

'What the!' His waterhis eiant blue hammer

He filled it ater low

Boom!

The hammer shot forward and reached the sword in the blink of an eye

The black and the blue collided

Everything fell silent before a bright light enveloped the entire roohed out blood

Enigma, on the other hand, stood in place as she raised her sword again

At her action, Dwane's face paled Froe, he knew clearly that he alone was far from her opponent

If he faced more of her attacks, then he'd be seriously injured in no time and could likely die

He didn't want to die a less death here That's why he turned around and said with an anxious expression

"Y-Young Master!" Dwane looked at the giant white wolf behind hi, to say the least

Even a battle-hardened veteran like Dwane shi+vered at the sight of those broken bones, ripped ht think that the one who attacked Charles was a

But in truth, every punch, every kick was calculated It was done in a way to enacttheir vitality

'He was in a mindless state when I saw him That means…he did this all subconsciously' Dwane sucked in a breath of cold air and felt lucky

If Eniguy, then he'd die for sure

Whoosh!+

Enig her sword and the dark aura turned into the shape of a sword as it streaked across the silent air

Dwane gritted his teeth He could also project his water mana and materialize it into the shape of a sword sima did

But then, it wouldn't just be a direct contest bethose mana was better, but a contest between his water ravity attack

He's bound to lose the normal way

So,

"My precious…" Hespear with a crystalline tip

He filled it ater mana and the crystalline tip started to buzz