C652 Robert Won!

"Rise!"

In a desperate move, the Sword Patriarch was forced to act.

Harnessing the Primordial Qi of Heaven and Earth, he conjured a colossal hand that uprooted a mountain and hurled it towards Robert. Towering hundreds of meters high, akin to a skyscraper of over a hundred floors and weighing untold tons, only the Sword Patriarch, having recently ascended to the rank of a True Monarch