บท 433: Duel with Whips

Light surfaced on the blue sharp sword's tip, with the support from the Gleipnit chain, Efsa worked as a savage whip, rippling even space itself as it passed through. The sharp tip thrust towards a fatal spot on Yate Eplison's back at an extremely crafty angle.

~PAA~

Yate Eplison's palms slapped together as ash-white spiritual energy surged out, creating several layers of thick spiritual energy defences around his body.

~SHWIISSH~

However, the short sword that pulsed with blue light quickly swept past, tearing through each layer as if they were thin pieces of paper.

Sharpness gathered in Ezra Zeohyr's eyes as he jerked the chain, causing the short sword to transform into a streak of blue aimed straight at Yate Eplison's fatal spot.

Gasp after gasp sounded in the area. Ezra Zephyr had finally found a chance after waiting for so long and planned on killing Yate Eplison with this strike.