"You lunatic."
Louis XVII wiped his mouth corner, a look of wariness in his eyes.
Standing opposite him, Wei Qing twisted his neck, like a wild and unruly beast, a slight sound of bones rubbing echoed as he moved.
He grinned, showing a bloodthirsty smile.
The Demon God's body engulfed in monstrous demonic flames was now riddled with thousands of holes, all attributed to the cross greatsword strikes from Louis XVII.
As a price, the giant cross greatsword was completely broken, leaving only the shattered hilt.
The once-world-renowned blade lay fractured on the battlefield, each gap seemingly narrating the fierce battle with Wei Qing just moments ago.
Louis XVII also took several hard punches from Wei Qing.
The Blood Evil Energy continuously eroded his fragile knightly body, aggravating his already unhealed injuries.
Unlike Louis XVII.
