Chương 1576: Grandson?

In the skies above Davis and the others, Isabella resumed her battle with Zlatan Family's Patriarch.

She shot towards him after that brief pause from witnessing the death of Soul Emperor Hadrian Cross. Knowing that her man was the sole reason for Soul Emperor Hadrian Cross's death, she was full of energy and even felt her heart pound rapidly at the feat he accomplished.

But at the same time, she was worried because she knew that he could've sacrificed some of his soul essences.

"Die!"

With a cry of fury, a brownish-golden light emerged as she cut down with her sword.

*Clang!~*

Zlatan Family's Patriarch also struck above, their golden swords clashing as it created an enormous wave of power that split multiple layers of clouds apart.

The Zlatan Family Patriarch's arm kept trembling from their clash. Isabella still swung her sword, intending to cut to overpower him, but it was clear to her that she could not overpower him.