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Lourain frowned. He absolutely hated people who spoke that way, saying it was an honor to die for their technique.
They spoke as if they were much better than others.
The flames around the phoenix burned brighter and brighter, and it was as though the flames could melt a whole
mountain.
Jack quickly started to form seals with his hands, and about 50 Soul Swords merged into one.
When Chapman saw Jack attacking, he scoffed in disdain. "My technique is at the intermediate ultimate god rank,
and I've mastered it to the first state. I'm close to the second stage as well. I'm someone who's considered strong
even among warriors that are above average. I'm not a small fry that you can stand up to!"
Those words did not even stir Jack's heart. It was as if the man had just let out a fart. He pushed forward, and the
Soul Sword suddenly swung forward.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtChapman grasped his sword with both his hands and swung down at Jack's head.
The phoenix dancing in the air let out another cry. Its fire-coated wings started to flap quickly. The air around it
started to distort from the heat as it glared pointedly at Jack.
As the Soul Sword rushed forward, the phoenix charged at Jack as well. In a few moments, the two techniques
clashed together in the air.
Suddenly, sparks started to fly everywhere, and the screech from the two techniques colliding sounded so sharp
that it hurt the ears.
A massive shockwave exploded. The trees around them were uprooted and flew everywhere. Lourain summoned
up his energy to protect himself as he hurriedly retreated, only managing to avoid injury that way.
The techniques unleashed an incredibly bright light when they clashed. It did not last for that long before the light
dispersed, and so did the flaming phoenix.
Only the Soul Sword remained, still charging at Chapman murderously.
Chapman's eyes widened in disbelief.
Nonetheless, he had not just relied on his luck to get to where he was. He had gone through countless battles, and
his body reacted before his thoughts even could. He quickly retreated as he tried to pull away from that gray
sword.
Unfortunately, he underestimated the speed of the sword.
He had just taken two steps back when the sword caught up to him. He summoned his true energy to protect
himself, but the energy crumpled like paper against the sword. It had not managed to even hold on for half a
second before it was pierced through by the Soul Sword.
The next second, the sword pierced into Chapman's body.
A wave of pain from the soul immediately filled his body, and Chapman felt like his soul had been dropped into a
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmpot of boiling oil. The pain caused him to lose his sanity as he collapsed onto the ground and cried out in anguish.
Jack controlled the power of the Soul Sword, and he did not destroy Chapman's soul that quickly. He allowed it to
slowly consume his soul, letting him feel the pain.
Chapman's cries of agony were clearly heard by Lourain.
That was not the first time Lourain had heard these cries before, but every time, such cries caused Lourain to
shiver. They were just too shrill. He never thought that he would ever be able to feel pain from the cries of others.
Jack merely stood by the side as he looked at Chapman writhing on the ground.
Five minutes passed, and Jack finally controlled the power of Destroying the Void. After the pain subsided, Chapman
slowly woke up.
His whole body was still shivering, and his face was completely pale as he panted. His cold sweat obscured his sight,
and his earlier arrogant demeanor had completely disappeared.
At that moment, Chapman looked like a dog that had fallen into the water.
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