Chapter 1753 Blood Everywhere

• The Swordmaster and the Dragon King finally showed their trump cards. One refined chaos into blades; the other dragged out chaos spirits to hammer the enemy’s orderly paths.
• “I…” Damon King thought it through, eyes hard.
• Then he caught the Immortal Emperor’s crisis. The Immortal Emperor was on the brink, teetering at death’s edge. His path power began to compress, to cave in. He was about to blow himself up. But the enemies had guessed it already. They wouldn’t go near him. They stayed back, throwing long‑range powers, refusing to give the Immortal Emperor a chance to maim them with his detonation.