Chapter 273 Battle Of Titans

• Tyler steadied himself as he stared at Victor’s shadowy black sword. It was strange in appearance, like a void in his grip. The air hummed with thick and oppressive energy as if the weapon were alive and hungry.
• "What is that thing?" Tyler asked, shifting into a defensive stance. “Is it some sort of relic?”
• Victor hefted the massive blade effortlessly. Its eight-foot length was intimidating, but balanced perfectly in his hands.