The Sword Saint had actually arrived. His sword strike was so powerful that the alien had no choice but to jump back, its hand gradually regenerating.
Bam!
The Sword Saint violently landed in front of Noelle, positioning himself so that the alien couldn't reach her.
His face was red due to anger. Veins were bulging on his face. His thoughts were apparent on his face. He definitely wanted to kill this alien as brutally as possible.
"Grandfather!" Noelle bit her lips. She had boasted about her strength before, but she never thought she would be in such a miserable state.
If not for her grandfather, there was no telling what would happen.
"This man… I never saw him using his power before, but…" Amphitrite sucked a cold breath.
"Yeah." Lilith nodded. "He also possesses the power of rule. But it's only one rule. It looks like that power of rule has been unsheathed the whole time…"
Both of them couldn't help but recognize where the power came from. It was from his sword.
