As all spirit was drawn from his body, the flesh giant that Lu Hong had transformed into had already collapsed, and his body continued to wither. With this sword, Lu Hong recalled the sword that had once struck the Soul God.
However, this time, Lu Hong did not gamble with his life, but he nearly drained all of his power.
The Titan General's fists were like the wrath of heaven, shattering the earth, overturning everything within a hundred-mile radius, and forcefully dug Lu Hong out from the ground.
That overwhelming pressure, powerful enough to crush anything, had already forced its way to the corner of Lu Hong's brow.
The ferocious smile on the Titan General's face grew even more frenzied.
He wanted to kill this human, this human who had humiliated him. He was one of the top ten generals of the Titan Clan in the 13th Domain, only below the Holy King and the Three Marshals, an ancient supreme powerhouse. How could he possibly be defeated by such a lowly human?
