©WebNovelPub
Previous chapter:
Chapter 728: Have I not yet created a supreme technique?
PREVIEW
... nvisible lines, as if the very fabric of reality were being squeezed by something far greater than it could withstand. Microscopic cracks appeared and disappeared around the sword, opening and closing at absurd speeds, each releasing small crackling sounds reminiscent of glass being pushed to its limit before shattering. The battlefield, devastated by countless collisions, remained suspended in that strange instant where destruction seemed to have given way to a momentary pause.
Vergil w ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE































