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The longswords converged in mid-air, totaling eighty-one in number. Darnall on the opposite side remarked with surprise, “Eighty-one swords? The Nine-Nine Primordial Sword Formation?” Adrian chuckled. “Since you can count, I won’t waste any more words. The Nine-Nine Primordial Sword Formation is here, so you’d better surrender.” This Nine-Nine Primordial Sword Formation was a technique Kayne had taught Adrian. By harnessing the earth’s natural energy within Purecastle, one could create eighty-one powerful spiritual swords.

One of them grabs her by the neck while another one holds her hand, nearly crushing her… SLICE! Damien’s sword cuts through the creatures in one go, slicing them down. Nine falls on the ground but before the creatures can resurrect, Damien grabs her arm and pulls her away. Several of the creatures chase them but Damien’s men block their way, clashing with the swords. “We can’t beat them!” Nine yells as she cuts down another creature. They are now ambushing the army in flocks. Damien and Nine fall to the ground as heaps of Skelewolves overwhelm them. They are jumping on them and the men, burying them underneath.

Whoosh— Sure enough, when the nine swords gathered, a tremendous change occurred. In an instant, the nine swords floated together, forming a strange array. Each sword emitted dazzling beams of light that connected the heavens and earth. Crack! Click, click... Under everyone’s gazes, the nine swords first condensed into three, and then the three finally combined into one! What appeared was a pure white light sword, pointing to the heavens with a vast aura. Whirr... With just a slight tremor of the sword, countless sea monsters around them turned to ashes immediately.

Anthony glanced at the man with a trace of a smile in his eyes. “Are you worthy?” The man scowled, and his energy trembled a little, while the people surrounding him looked angry. Someone mocked, “This indomitable pseudo holy being is really conceited. Let’s see if you can handle the joint forces of 12 level nine pseudo holy beings!” “Come on, show us how strong you are!” A level nine pseudo holy being specializing in the path order of metal rushed toward Anthony. The sky was suddenly filled with a golden light. The elements frantically gathered together and gradually turned the path order into a sharp sword.

Third-Person POV Antonio couldn't shake the feeling that something felt wrong. He hadn't dreamed of Natalina in ages, but tonight, he dreamed of the look in her eyes during their last fight. It wasn't a look of hatred or resentment. All she had done was calmly stare at him, as if she was looking at a ledger that was written off. That calmness unsettled him. He picked up his phone to call her, but two notifications caught his eye. The first was an alert from the Ragusa Famiglia's intelligence network with the headline reading, "The Corradini Famiglia is set to seal a marriage alliance with a Famiglia in Nipalino."

Meeva's pov He came with the sound of horns blowing across the valley, with a sea of warriors cloaked in black and steel, standing tall beneath the rising sun. Kael had declared war. And just like he promised, he hadn't come alone. From the bedroom window, I saw them, rows upon rows of the Brawnstorm Pack lined like a force of nature. At their helm was Kael, his eyes locked on the gates of Jared's estate like a predator ready to strike.

As she spoke, two large, serrated swords appeared beside her. Those two swords were burning with spiritual energy. Countless runes surrounded them, radiating outward. At that moment, Yumi, who was still advancing, was shocked again. She saw two large swords that resembled shooting stars descending from the skies with unmatched power. Suddenly, the whole island was illuminated by the radiance of those swords. Feeling the terrifying power within the swords, Yumi was deeply shaken. Facing such a dire situation, she tossed everything else aside as she condensed all the spiritual energy she had. Her spiritual flames soared into the air, and she quickly formed many seals.

Theo drag his body out of the stream to shore and laid back making the huffing sound. It was Theo first battle, and it was the hardest battle of all, and as well as Theo regret not bringing his sword, because it would be a little bit easy, with the black sword, over time during the practices, Theo notice that the black sword was too sharp, and feel regretted and thankful for the person who sold it without knowing anything.

She purses her lips in displease seeing everyone is leaping aside. 'Why in the hell would they leap away as if it's a vulture?! The sword is aimed straight and they could have just stepped aside from its way! Why would they do backflips and all? Is this a gymnastics class or what? And what's with that dude? Why is that guy breathing heavily as if he just escaped from a hunting lion?' She notices only a few guys just took a step aside and stood straight calmly. THUD! Her eyes follow the sound and see Parthib stopped the sword by holding it in his bare hand. The sharp edge has cut his palm resulting in bleeding.

Her opinion didn't matter, Pomelia was his. "Warrior, Pomelia was a promising novice. She is sweet, kind and understanding. She is walking into a lions and going to your cesspool of a pack. Treat her with the respect she deserves or the goddess will have dire consequences," the woman threatened him, her eyes beginning to glow as she smiled, revealing her teeth.