Chapter 805 Sect Leader Returned

• Jaziel had barely wiped the last fleck of blood from the Netherblade when the sky above the rear mountain range warped, pulsing with a bruise-colored light.
• In that same heartbeat, blades of murderous intent ripped through the air, keen enough to score invisible welts across his cheek.
• Far in the distance, eight silhouettes hurtled toward the square, each one flickering in and out of sight like shards of sunlight skimming across a dark lake.