"Ah-ah!!" The early Holy King who could stand fell right back to their asses. Their bodies twitched. Some of them even hurled in increasing fear.
The extreme geniuses of the generation. Middle stage Holy King masters with bright futures.
Both now were kneeling deep in a dozen meters craters. Their bodies were painted with rivers of blood. Pieces of fleshes had been brutally torn off, revealing their law runic bones.
Both of Master Yao's arms were completely mangled, with flesh, blood, and bone. Near completely useless at this point. As well, Master Shui's arms were in that same horrific state.
The duo's Saint Tier weapons?
On the verge of complete destruction!
Spiderweb cracks had spread all over the Saint sword and the Saint glove. The power of both weapons was practically made obsolete.
Master Yao and Shui's expressions twisted in horror, disbelief, and utter anguish. Their knees had shattered upon impact. It was hard for them to even lift their heads up.
