Chương 120: A Castle in a Blanket of Mist (III)

In that split-second moment, Klaus' eyes turned as black as ink, and a dark aura quickly spread throughout his body. And when the distance between the wyvern's mouth and himself was only a few inches, he swung his sword.

Slash!

SPLAT!

KIREEEEEEKKK!

The wyvern screamed as the [Dark Force] coated metal tore into its mouth. Flesh tore, and fresh blood spurted, but Klaus continued to cut through its mouth until the incision marks extended five centimeters.

While the flying monster was in pain, he stepped into its mouth and sprang up, darting away to avoid the oncoming attack.

"Boss!"

Akio shouted as he watched Klaus freefall. Instinctively, the man summoned the strength to leap high and catch him.

However, Akio changed his mind.

Like a feather, Klaus' fall rate decreased as his body approached the land. Eventually, Klaus made a smooth landing.