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!”

life is in

It’s almost certain that Sevenin will suffer defeat. Thorold’s Thunderbolt Constitution was

be getting stronger the longer

became anxious when he witnessed Thorold’s overwhelming aura shattering the

only recently struck up a cooperation with

the better in that

boasted a mere level six royal saint, it was all thanks to

for themselves in Nortwo City and was able to associate themselves

Chorteaus would likely remain an obscure second–tier entity.

to see Severin lose, much less die at Thorold’s hand, but the monstrous

outcome. It was only

worried for Severin.

the rest of the group wore a solemn expression, while Diane and the other girls were filled

for

he looked at Thorold’s reckless charge. “You’re asking for it,

pal!”

Fist and the Gigantic Hand Crusher, he excelled when it came to close combat. Thorold had relied on the Desolated Thundercloud and launched attacks using thunderbolts–those attacks were somewhat

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