"How can this be?"
Edmond's hands trembled, the blocking force didn't seem at all like something a living creature could possess. The blood-red runes of Life Alchemy coursed rapidly, converging on his already crushingly fractured arms, forcibly sustaining them.
Three peerless, devastating sword strikes were executed in an instant, aiming for Liszt's head, chest, and abdomen.
Three faceless phantom shadows appeared out of nowhere, nothing but illusions of netherworld mist, brandishing the Junlin Sword.
Clang, clang, clang...
Dissolved.
The phantom shadows vanished as if they had never existed.
This time, one of Edmond's arms was directly broken and twisted backward, the elbow joint completely shattered. Crack, crack, crack, Life Alchemy forcefully twisted them back into place.
Even Edmond was gasping for air, unable to find an opening, this Curse Artifact was unimaginably powerful.