Boom!
The black-robed man felt a massive ringing in his head, his soul taking a heavy blow. A trickle of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
His eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at John, his voice trembling, "The Heaven enforcer! You... you're The Heaven enforcer? How is this possible?"
He could feel the immense power of Heaven's laws embedded in John's earlier strike, and immediately deduced his identity.
But he couldn't understand why a The Heaven enforcer—one of the most trusted followers of The Heaven—would be exiled to the Realm of Chaos.
"Not dead?" John was somewhat surprised. Judgment bypassed any soul defense, so could this guy's Soul Technique be even stronger than his own?
Frowning, John didn't bother with further thought. He raised the United Sword high, and a massive sword beam ripped through the sky, seemingly descending from the Nine Heavens above.
"Ninth Heaven Sword!" His cold voice echoed.
