Capítulo 122: Chapter 122: Spatial Displacement Skill, The Return of the Gods

"Godslayer?" Glenn recognized John, his face filled with shock and disbelief. "Impossible! No one can escape from the Abyss!"

John let out a sigh of relief. He had arrived just in time; otherwise, Flame City would have been destroyed.

He looked at Glenn with disdain. "Did you really think the Abyss could hold me? Today will be the day you die."

The air around John hummed with the sharp intensity of his sword aura, exuding a powerful presence.

Glenn involuntarily took a step back, momentarily intimidated by John's imposing aura.

Owen, standing nearby, barked angrily, "What are you afraid of? He's just a fourth-tier warrior! Kill him!"

"Damn it!" Glenn snapped out of his fear and cursed, launching the first attack. A dark orb of energy flew toward John with a shrill whistle.

John sneered and stood his ground, making no move to dodge.

Boom!

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