Just one word from his mouth was like a thunderclap.
The purple sword pierced through the shield and shattered it.
The sword pierced through his chest!
Braydon Neal's eyes were cold as he finished all of this.
Heather Sage watched helplessly as the person closest to her decided the victor and life and death.
She had no idea what the battle before her meant!
If northern army won, the yin-yang people would be defeated!
The entire place was silent.
A gust of cold wind swept over.
Haroon Lincoln stood in the distance and said in horror, "Lord Soren Sage actually lost!"
Soren's status was above Haroon!
"Cough!"
Soren spat out a mouthful of blood.
The blood was dark red and contained the extreme yin power unique to the yin-yang people.
The purple sword in front of his chest instantly dissipated into wisps of purple gas and dissipated into the world.
The wound on his chest was still there.
