Chapter 682 - Between Light & Light (XX) (1/2)
Chapter 682: Between Light & Light (XX)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Soderfast’s sword ripped through the thick sh Soderfast had considered the possibility of Andre losing this battle, he didn’t expect that he would fail that quickly Not only that, but Rhode was also deterer after sensing Rhode’s murderous intent He would rather break the rules than watch Andre die in that black-haired young man’s hands because Andre wasn’t only his disciple, but also…
“Ahhh!”
In an instant, Soderfast arrived beside Rhode Just a littleman! But, even an experienced Sword Saint like him shi+vered at Rhode’s ice-cold expression
His beautiful face gloith a dazzling smile However, it also revealed a hysterical aze wasn’t filled with surprise, terror, or hesitation at all Rhode didn’t even flinch to the sword that was about to take his life as though he was prepared to die in exchange for his life!
Oh oodness…
Soderfast let out a shi+ver He felt that this young one berserk There was no traces of rationality in his eyes, only endless madness But even so, Soderfast continued to strike forward No matter what, he had to rescue his beloved disciple!
shi+ng!
Suddenly, countless tentacles struck out from the shadow beside Rhode As a Sword Saint, Soderfast instantly recognized how difficult it was to deal with them, and time was precious He bellowed and the sharp blade in his hand erupted with brilliant sword rays that shredded the pitch-black tentacles Then, his sas about to pierce into Rhode!
Rhode didn’t dodge Instead, his srin and he extended his left hand
—!
Soderfast’s sword penetrated through Rhode’s palm and into his chest But Soderfast couldn’t force out a sripped firmly onto his blade At the same time, Rhode pierced the pitch-black sword in his other hand into Andre’s chest
“No—!”
The world before Soderfast’s eyes had as though collapsed Their long-cherished wishes, ideals, and everything Were they all about to end?
Dang it!
Rhode sulked Even though he had resisted Soderfast’s final attack, the force of impact shi+fted his attack trajectory and he failed to pierce Andre’s heart!
You’re asking for death!
The iered him Rhode came to an abrupt halt He clutched onto Soderfast’s sword that had penetrated his chest with his left hand and swung his right arash on Andre’s body before drawing a strange arc in the air that aimed for Soderfast’s head! The Sword Saint iers He let loose of his grip on the sithout any hesitation to dodge swiftly fro attack However, he was too late The pitch-black, razor-sharp blade slashed his face in lightning speed, leaving a blood-curdling screech that filled the sky
“Ahhhhh!”
Soderfast retreated while burying his face with his right hand A deep, horrible gash that revealed his bones could be seen across his left eye The flesh twisted and squirmed as crimson blood spattered everywhere
At this moment, the smoke had dispersed
The clean, tidy plaza had turned into a bloody terrain Rhode’s sumhtered corpses of Magician Knights and warhorses around their feet The strong stench of blood exuded in the air
“Leader!”
Anne darted toward Rhode She widened her eyes in shock after witnessing the sword that had pierced into this chest through his palm Then, she turned around to Soderfast as in a bloody mess
“How dare you… do this to Leader… Grr…”
The young lady gritted her teeth and revealed two penetrating canine teeth that had slowly extended She let out a beast-like, deep growl in her throat while her e radiance Within a few seconds, the shi+eld in her hand swiftly transforantic, steel claw that had wrapped around her arht now!”
As Anne stooped over and was about to pounce forward, Archangel Boulder let out an outburst of anger Rhode let out a short, grihter and extended his hand to stop Anne
“That’s enough, Anne”
“… Grr… Grr… Grr… Grr…”
The deep growls in her throat changed constantly while her emerald pupils that had shrunk into a thin, narrow line slowly regained its round contour Anne lifted her head and gazed at Rhode in dissatisfaction
“But Leader…”
“Don’t have to act on i to die sooner or later, anyway”
Rhode displayed a bright smile, but the battlefield afterht arm and the pitch-black sword transfor into thin air He looked up at the crowd on the tall platfor to the sword hilt whose blade had punctured his left palm and chest and pulled it out slowly
“…”
The crowd on the tall platform fell into a dead silence No matter if it was the Parliament or Anti-Parliament camps, everyone held their breaths They placed their hands on their chests tensely as though the sas being withdrawn from their chest Many of them knew that this would be an incredibly painful sensation Even if the blade didn’t strike his vital points, it was still enough to hurt hi smile on his face left the crowd horrified from the bottom of their hearts They could accept the outcorit his teeth and suffer in the immense pain, but the abnormal smile in this hell full of blood, corpses, and death appeared so bizarre that they were left speechless No one noticed that Anne’s eyes were fixated on the fresh gash and dripping blood on Rhode’s chest and flickering in a faint radiance Then, she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips
“…!”
Rhode drew out the razor-sharp blade and fresh, scarlet blood instantly flowed frohtened his posture and gazed at the pale elderly chair from the tall platform
“Such trash is still far from capable to kill me”