บท 267: The Path of Demon! Switch on!

Lipton went all in with his unique skill! The god of the north wind!

The old man’s body enlarged rapidly, and then broke down into a black screaming tornado, dashing towards Mountain Lovran.

As a man with a wind-type superpower, that was Lipton’s last resort. He consumed the remainder of his life and infused it into this powerful attack. The black tornado was like a knife, crushing everything in its path.

Han was shocked by this heroic scene. He did not realize before that a warrior, a senile and even feeble one at that, could exert such a powerful attack when he dared to risk his life.

What was his motivation behind it?

It was because Lipton wanted to keep his only remaining dignity as a warrior. Being an old warrior was pathetic. Even though he had fought for his entire life, due to his lack of talent, he still became old and fell to this state.