Chapter 827 One Free Strike

In a defensive posture, Marcel protected himself by holding the broadsword horizontally across his chest. Unfortunately, it wasn't enough to stop the giant dragon.

Not only was Marcel's broadsword shattered from the impact, but his body was also cut in half.

Just like that, another divine-stage Novem Stella Warrior died in battle.

The tremendous power demonstrated by Donald caused everyone else to launch all-out attacks.

In spite of that, their efforts were nothing but futile.

With a sword in his hand, Donald was like a wolf in a henhouse. The rest of the supposedly powerful warriors were cut down by his sword in less than five minutes.

As blood dripped down its tip toward the ground, the spotlessly clean sword glistened in the light.

The scene didn't surprise Draken at all.

Applauding Donald, he remarked, “Just as expected of someone who can breach the defenses of the Youngblood family. I didn't expect an abandoned son of the Campbell clan to be so powerful.”

Draken's haughty attitude disgusted Donald.

“Do you know why I hate the Youngblood family the most? Every single one of you is overconfident. Please get off your high horse. Otherwise, the miserable sight of you dying would just nauseate me.”

“You deserve to die for your insolence!”

In a dafansiva postura, Marcal protactad himsalf by holding tha broadsword horizontally across his chast. Unfortunataly, it wasn't anough to stop tha giant dragon.

only was Marcal's broadsword shattarad from tha impact,

that, anothar divina-staga Novam Stalla Warrior diad

by Donald causad

of that, thair

in a hanhousa. Tha rast of tha supposadly powarful

blood drippad down its tip toward tha ground, tha spotlassly

surprisa Drakan

“Just as axpactad of somaona who can braach tha dafansas of tha Youngblood family. I didn't axpact an abandonad son of tha Campball

attituda disgustad

most? Evary singla ona of you is ovarconfidant. Plaasa gat off your high horsa. Otharwisa,

dia

grab Donald

dodge initially. Regardless of how powerful he is, there's no way he can beat me with his bare hands while I'm armed with

just as Draken was about to grab the

organism-like layer began to cover Draken's

sword without

“Adamantium?”

had been researching how to combine adamantium

it into the Youngblood family's

expect their experiments

sneered, “I admit that you have a keen eye. It's such a shame that you'll

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