C2587 They Have No Chance of Win

The feeling of having his blade cut into something was definitely not illusory.

However, just as Atheratti was overjoyed, a sudden sense of danger assaulted him.

Behind him, Jonathan's eyes suddenly flashed with a venomous glint.

His dark compass coalesced into a dark demonic blade that flew towards Ascalati's back!

The power of darkness was completely silent