Chapitre 688: Crushing The Enemy

"Kill him!"

"Watch out!"

"He is that damned dragonair!"

"Attack with all your might!"

At once many shouts appeared from the depth of that gigantic ball of monsters with orders to kill him.

Arthur heard all their shouts yet he wasn't fazed. "Let's see if you can handle my sword," he sneered before moving like an arrow towards the gigantic ball and monsters directly with his superb speed.

His phantom sword flashed to meet the incoming monsters up ahead. He moved it left and right and didn't forget to flap his wings changing his position at perfect timing.

Sometimes he moved forward, other times he would turn right or left, and even at some times he would just extend his wings and soar in the air high above or even descend suddenly downwards while shrinking his wings.

He was like a real phanom, flashing and appearing anywhere before disappearing and appearing in another place.