C502 Return

The forty-nine meter long blade firmly locked onto the wyvern. It was as if its spirit and soul were being crushed by a massive mountain, rendering it unable to move. The deafening explosion made the wyvern lose all sense of awareness.

The wyvern became a meat on the chopping block, at the mercy of others.

"Kill!"

As the broadsword fell, the air currents under the saber edge exploded outwards