บท 1642: The Strongest Forbidden Art

As long as one grasped even a fraction of understanding of this path, it could benefit them for a lifetime.

Borhati Kadeye was shocked and infuriated. 

He had never known that Braedy Leite cultivated in the path of time. 

The information he had received was completely inaccurate.

There were certainly demons lurking within the human camp. 

However, this detail was trivial. 

Throughout all sectors of the human race, once someone entered the upper echelons, they underwent rigorous scrutiny. 

Traitors aligning with demons were neither tolerated nor elevated to higher ranks. 

Without access to the upper echelons, obtaining classified information was out of the question.

Braedy's sword appeared slow, yet it pierced through time.

One strike shattered Borhati.

With that single attack, Borhati was compelled to reveal his true form.

A pink snake!

Truly a mutant.