Throne of the Myriad Civilizations
Chapter 1629

I've Already Formed A Party, And You Guys Are Still

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The sudden turn of events made the situation grow grim in an instant, but Holy Roland I did not completely lose his bearings because of it.

Having taken the attack, he maintained his posture with his sword thrust through Blood Hand's body, then suddenly swept it sideways.

The next second, a pure-white Sword Light flashed, and Blood Hand's body was cut cleanly in two on the spot!

The portion of Blood Hand's body below the chest was severed completely from him. Yet no blood or other fluid flowed from the cut.

Blood Hand himself remained utterly calm throughout, as if the one who had been sliced in half was not him at all.

He felt no pain. Although having his body severed damaged his balance to some extent, it did not hinder him from attacking.

While controlling one half of his body and furiously striking with both claws to continue attacking Holy Roland I, a vast amount of dark-blue Soul Fire surged from the severed ends of both halves. It forcibly dragged the half of his body that had flown away back to him and reattached it!

Holy Roland I's eyelids twitched violently at the sight.

Knowing about it was one thing, but the shock of witnessing it with his own eyes was another.

Even so, Holy Roland I did not stop moving.

His overwhelming physical power erupted once more! While swiftly neutralizing the attacks, he used the sharp sword in his hand to dismember Blood Hand again!

"I'd like to see how many more times you can recover!"

Clearly, Holy Roland I knew that undead units consumed Undead Energy as they continually recovered. Once their energy was exhausted, they would revert to ordinary dry bones.

If Blood Hand had been a swift and nimble assassin in life, then Blood

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