Xiao's cold eyes bore deeply into the Scylla that was attacking him with all its power, a terrifying pressure bore into him, with his current power he would be smashed to a pulp by the Scylla in front of him, even with the black flame that was their natural enemy it won't be able to bridge such a huge gap, that is in normal circumstances.
Xiao's soul stirred as the blue sword that was within it trembled, it was the gift given to him by that being, right now he didn't care about any consequences as he wielded it with raging anger, Xiao might appear calm on the surface but on the inside, a raging flame of anger grew, the atmosphere in the hall stiffened.
The Scylla that didn't want to take any chance stiffed as it felt the feeling of a sword hanging above its head, the puny being that it could kill suddenly felt like a behemoth that it dare not offend, a beautiful blue sword appeared in Xiao's right hand and along with it a terrifying black flame surrounded the sword.
