The King Of Warriors novel (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 5117

Two separate voices—one male, one female—issued from Radmus’ mouth at the same moment!

It was plain these two warriors meant to suppress the two blood corpses within him!

Before the echo faded, both warriors swung their axes together.

The left warrior’s strike was sheer brutality, the wind stirred up by the axe rippling space like water. A jet-black arc of power cleaved straight toward Radmus’ skull.

The right warrior’s motion was strangely supple; runes along the blade ignited, unfurling into a colossal black web that blanketed the sky, seeking to ensnare the target.

The two starkly different forces braided into a miniature energy storm, blasting the surrounding crimson mist completely away.

Radmus snorted, his earlier indifference gone.

Pressing his palms together, he conjured a blood-red vortex before his chest. From its core, an arm clad in blue-green scales burst out—the very arm of the blood corpse!

The limb moved with impossible speed, leaving dozens of after-images as it smashed a clawed palm against the left warrior’s axe.

Boom!

With an explosive crack, the axe shattered bit by bit. The left warrior staggered backward, the black aura around him dimming sharply.

Without pause, the arm splayed its talons, seized the black web woven by the right warrior, and ripped it apart. Runes screeched like grinding metal; the net collapsed instantly, the right warrior releasing a voiceless roar as his form trembled.

“Mere war souls dare show off before us?”

Mockery tinged Radmus’ blended voice. The blood corpse arm clenched into a fist, and two obsidian beams burst from its center, striking both warriors squarely between the brows.

Pfft!

Their bodies were like punctured balloons as torrents of black energy gushed outward.

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