Chapter 3205 Ten Princes Of Hell
- “This is for your kindness! Sword mist!”
- With a deafening roar, Lux brandished his sword, unleashing a flurry of strikes akin to wind and mist. The cross-shaped blade radiated with an ominous glow, conjuring a menacing gust that propelled it forward with deadly force toward Nathan.
- The latter didn't dodge or evade. Instead, he countered with a sword in hand.