The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Hardy glanced at Philip meaningfully before he chose a mecha and charged forth.

“Claire, wish me luck,” Although his hands were shaking, Carter smiled at Claire and rushed forward.

Philip stepped forward slowly and picked up a sword.

Fire sprang from his hands and wrapped around the sword.

His eyes became serious, and he said, “This is enough to turn you into scrap metal.”

For a while, all the top experts from various forces sprang into action. If this offensive failed again, the entire troop would be wiped out. Although there was help on hand, Philip wanted to fight a mecha single-handedly.

Most of the people were five or six stars with a few seven stars in between. Even if not everyone was proficient with a sword, they could fight this mecha just by the speed and strength of swinging a sword.

Although the presence of other people around slightly affected Philip’s performance, his every strike accurately hit the joints of the mecha.

four mechas seemed to be weakening, and everyone gained a boost of confidence.

retreated to the corners and raised the swords in their hands without

brighter. A person closest to them noticed

shouted, “Close your

their

moved again, looking for those affected by the

in mind, the mechas’ attacks became fiercer, and they did not even block the attacks raining down on them. Screams were

overpowered a mecha that was hurting

suddenly exploded.

did Philip realize that the stronger the sword intent, the more damage it would

while it

infinitely close to the mecha. With one strike, the mecha’s head flew out,

sword intent floated in