His control over vitality had long reached the point where he could move his Qi at will.
With just a thought, he could mobilize his vitality and form a shield in front of him.
The Northern King Sword was blocked, and Braydon Neal's attack failed. The pinnacle behind him was like a swarm of locusts, covering the sky and covering the earth as it attacked again.
More than 50 pinnacles attacked Braydon together.
There was also a chaos pinnacle in the dark.
It was already not easy for Braydon to fight to this stage.
There was a strong enemy in front and a killer move behind.
Braydon was in a desperate situation.
This made Braydon say softly, "Originally, I wanted to leave this extra strength for that chaos pinnacle. Since you all want to die, how can I not fulfill your wish?"
"Spirit Summoning Monarch Art, Perpetual Darkness Descent!"
Braydon said softly.
It shocked everyone on the spot!
