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It was Sanctuary! Without knowing when, Redman had rushed to John's side, aware that only the legendary Sanctuary Champion could traverse the void.
In the sky, the powerful priest of the Beastman Empire, Gul'dan, was laughing maniacally. His laughter seemed capable of shattering the air around him as he fixed his gaze on the warrior from the Hecha Kingdom.
"Hahaha! Weren't you just so arrogant a moment ago? Why didn't you stop the priest? Oh, right, I forgot. You're just a pathetic blind man who can't see anything! Hahaha!"
Gul'dan mocked his seemingly weak opponent with disdain and scorn.
In the face of such brazen humiliation and provocation from Gul'dan, the warrior remained calm and composed, staring coldly ahead. Though his eyes were devoid of light, an undeniable aura radiated from him.
He gripped an ancient sword tightly in his right hand, its blade shimmering with a cold light. With a gentle twist of his wrist, he traced a graceful arc in the air, pointing the sword directly at Gul'dan.
"What if my eyes have lost their light? My heart still beats; this heart is where my soul resides."
His voice was deep and powerful, as if each word burst forth from the depths of his being. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly swung his left hand. In an instant, the setting sun high in the sky seemed to be drawn by some mysterious force, plummeting rapidly into his palm.
The crowd gasped in shock as that fading sun swiftly transformed into a long sword, entirely crimson like blood, merging with another blade. Flames blazed fiercely along its edge, emanating an intensely hot aura.
Without hesitation, he swung his right arm again, and the red long sword cleaved through the air. In an instant, countless sharp sword energies howled through the sky like roaring dragons, sweeping toward Gul'dan with overwhelming force.
Under this suffocating pressure, everyone on the ground was unable to withstand its might and fell prostrate on the ground, unable to move.
The battlefield fell into a deathly silence for a moment, with only the swirling sword energies and the cold figure capturing everyone's attention.
Just as the fierce sword energies raced forward like lightning, Gul'dan trembled violently. He could feel a surge of dense green energy wildly coursing through him! The dark power seemed ignited and erupted forth, illuminating the surrounding space with a brilliant green light.
Upon closer inspection, one could see that on Gul'dan's green skin, streams of energy writhed within him like living creatures—countless worms squirming about—sending chills down one's spine. As this energy surged, a massive green vortex slowly appeared before him.
This green vortex exuded an unsettling aura that quickened hearts; it spun faster and faster, whipping up a howling wind. Gul'dan gritted his teeth and fully channeled his dark power, controlling the green vortex to confront that violent sword energy head-on. He intended to use this immense strength to completely devour the sword energy capable of tearing apart heaven and earth!
"Let me see what you can do. If you disappoint me, prepare to endure eternal torment."
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