บท 168: Who is The Winner!?

Air rustled around his head, flapping his clothes wildly. His Katana raised above his head, golden light encasing it, giving it an extremely deadly aura of sharpness.

In a blink, the entire world witnessed a change in aura. From an overbearing tyrant who seemed able to step on everything in existence, Khan had immediately changed.

And right now, a noble aura surrounded his body as he held his Katana high. It was an aura that greatly pressured the seven geniuses surrounding him. To them, they saw a war god ready to protect it all to the death.

And immediately, they knew that their opponent had just gotten serious. And immediately, they also got serious as they oozed out powerful Mana, their bodies seeming representations of the essence they cultivated.