This time is different.
How did he approach again?
Wald XVIII's thoughts raced, but his movements were quick. The book tucked in his arm vanished in an instant, and then his other hand drew a short dagger and thrust it forward.
Splurt!
Yet in the next moment, his entire dagger-wielding right hand suddenly broke off and flew away!
Wald XVIII's eyes widened in shock.
The attack came without warning.
He couldn't sense any abnormality either.
Xu Shuo's left hand gripped a bloodstained axe, which appeared abruptly from the void and then chopped upward, severing the arm.
"Damn it!"
Wald XVIII's expression twisted as he quickly pressed his other hand to the wound, retreating while glaring fiercely at the man before him.
In the next moment, Xu Shuo's right arm also suddenly burst open with a wound, blood spurting wildly!
Not to mention the toll on his stamina.
