Kapitel 118: Searching: Part 1

An ear-piercing sound of metal twisting broke out along with heavy pounding and a ring of gray mist.

Lin Sheng gripped the broken sword, face hideous. As holy power circulated in his body, the strength in his muscle was converted into primordial energy before being channeled to the sword. The broken sword began to crack before shattering into hundreds of pieces.

In his last-ditch effort, the fat dude caught Lin Sheng's sword barehanded, ignoring the pain of and the blood gushing out from his wound. But the more strength he used, the worse the bleeding became. Unable to hold on any longer, he roared with his last bit of strength before dropping dead on the ground.