"Though a reckless common man, he was a true Overlord at heart."
Black energy smashed through thousands upon thousands of flying swords with overwhelming force.
The sound of shattering swords was all that remained between heaven and earth.
Everyone watched the Overlord with complicated expressions.
A true man acted even when he knew it was impossible.
With an eight-awakening body, he confronted nine awakenings head-on.
For no other reason than to vent his anger on his son's behalf.
At that moment, the Dragon Kingdom's powerful figures finally understood why Little White Tiger, who feared nothing, obeyed the Overlord in everything.
Why Old Ninth, rebellious by nature, had never once thought of rebelling against the Overlord.
Because he... was worth it.
"There are no eight awakenings or nine awakenings." Blood seeped from the corner of the Overlord's mouth, and sword energy shredded his clothes, but the fighting spirit in his eyes only grew stronger. "Today... there's only a father standing up for his son."
"I don't give a fuck how many awakenings you have. You're going to die."
A hundred meters.
Fifty meters.
The Holy Arbiter's eyes widened, his heart pounding violently.
The Overlord endured his opponent's full-strength strike and advanced step by step.
There were no flashy abilities. He withstood it purely with his flesh.
Such courage and resolve left everyone speechless.
Thirty meters.
The black energy surrounding the Overlord swept toward the Holy Arbiter with a bone-piercing chill.
The latter wanted to flee, but could not swallow the humiliation.
Ten meters.
The Overlord's eyes blazed wide, blood seeping from all seven orifices, truly like the Overlord on the banks of the Wu River.
"Get out of the way!"
Old Bat and the Pope shouted at the same time.
The Overlord's strength when protecting his own... was immeasurable.
Even someone