Bab 781: Anticipation!

Archfiend's yellow blade trembled for abit, almost as though it was about to fall apart as he bounced back a few steps.

David couldn't help but take a few steps back too, his grip on the blade too seemed to have weakened and the blood law surrounding his balde seem to want to crumble in the process.

"Hazel is right. This punk's attack is extremely heavy and strangely fast. There hasn't been anyone so far, who was able to almost break apart my blood origin law condensation with just one slice.", David's expression changed slightly.

"Blood, as soft as water and as hard as gold ?"

Archfiend stuck out his tongue and licked his thick lips. Following which he violently roared, as though he was extremely excited.

"Archfiend!"

"Archfiend!"

The one billion spectators and the countless people were caught up in the moment, all roaring with all their might.

Within the arena.