C871 CHAPTER871 HELPING THE BATTLE

Clang...

Clang, clang, clang...

The Yama's defenses were formidable, successfully parrying dozens of sword strikes in rapid succession...

But Sam Moreels wasn't just unleashing dozens of attacks; in a mere instant, he executed tens of thousands!

As Sam's relentless assault continued, the Yama's body became riddled with bloody wounds, his expression growing increasingly terror-stricken