Clash

The Chains of Heaven wrapped tightly around the Counter Shield. Su Xiao, inside the Counter Shield, looked at the King of Heroes several dozen meters away. He had nearly killed him in an instant just now, but unfortunately, he had failed.

Although the King of Heroes was arrogant, after what had happened, he would never again let Su Xiao approach him so easily.

Drip, drip.

Blood dripped from the King of Heroes' severed arm. A few drops stained his face, and the warm sensation disgusted him. As for the excruciating pain inside his body, he simply ignored it.

"You injured me."

This time, the King of Heroes no longer kept shouting "mongrel" at him. Instead, he changed to "you." Su Xiao's strength was plain to see. Just seconds ago, Su Xiao had nearly cut off the King of Heroes' head. If he called him a mongrel again, what would that make him—the man who had lost an arm to a "mongrel"? A dog-mongrel?

Strength was the ultimate truth. The strong would earn respect wherever they went.

The King of Heroes put away his contemptuous attitude. Vast golden spatial ripples filled the space behind him, and he gripped the Sword of Rupture, Ea, in his remaining left hand. He was getting serious. If he still did not use his full strength now, he would be no different from a brain-dead fool.

The King of Heroes had not yet been "corrupted" by the Holy Grail's mud, so he was not brain-dead. On the contrary, he was very intelligent. How could someone capable of ruling a country be stupid?

Su Xiao watched the King of Heroes from afar. Without a doubt, this was his greatest enemy in this Derivative World. Once the King of Heroes got serious, he was incredibly powerful.

Although the