Chapter 1866

With his pupils glowing like lightning. Thorold licked the blood from his lips and directed a fierce grin at

Severin.

“Time for you to die!” he shouted, darting right toward Severin. The fluctuations produced by his aura as a

level nine royal saint unleashed a terrifying wave of energy, shattering the shield that maintained balance

outside the arena. Ferland was momentarily stunned by the sudden development, as the shed was

incredibly important to prevent the spectators from getting hurt. Fortunately, he snapped out of his

senses right away and promptly redeployed the shield to ensure that everyone else was safe.

The shield’s near–collapse elicited horror from many spectators.

“Is this Thorold’s true strength?”

“Even the shield deployed by a supreme saint from the Grandiuno Sect is crumbling under the pressure!”

is

suffer defeat. Thorold’s Thunderbolt Constitution

he seems to be

Thorold’s overwhelming aura shattering the arena’s

cooperation with Severin, the Choreaus

better in

mere level six royal saint, it was all thanks to

themselves in Nortwo City and was able to associate themselves

the Chorteaus would

Severin lose, much less

seemed to suggest a bleak outcome. It was only natural for Rourie to be

worried for Severin.

the group wore a solemn expression, while Diane and the other girls

for

the arena, Severin shook his head as he looked at Thorold’s reckless

pal!”

when it came to close combat. Thorold had relied on the Desolated Thundercloud and launched attacks using thunderbolts–those attacks were somewhat tricky for Severin to handle as his arsenal did not include

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