C204 He Rushed out of the Siege!

"Charge!"

"Kill!"

Zopyrus, wielding the Celestial Sword in his left hand and the Darkscythe in his right, unleashed a heaven-piercing roar. The sound waves transformed into razor-sharp blades, cleaving through the sky and dispersing the dense clouds above.

His Godsbane Cloak billowed in the pitch-black wind, and his blood-red hair whipped about wildly