Chapter 1131 Gone Berserk
Whoosh!
An attack from the blade sliced through the air, cutting through everything in its way, like autumn winds ravaging fallen leaves.
“This…”
Max Cheever, who followed right behind, froze on the spot. Even Beggar King was shocked, speechless.
Boom!
After the horizontal slash, the glint disappeared, and a loud boom was heard. A row of a dozen trees was cut cleanly off the middle of the trunk by Tyr.
The trees collapsed to the horror of the onlookers.
“He’s strong.”
Max felt his scalp prickle as he walked toward Beggar King in a disoriented manner. “It has only been three days, sir. He took two days lesser than Mad King. What do you think of his power?”
“I’ve never seen anything like this before in my life.”
Beggar King exclaimed. The Heavenly Blade demonstrated by Tyr was not one Beggar King could attain; he had never seen such power in his life. This could only mean one thing; Tyr’s current prowess was way out of Beggar King’s comprehension.
“A marvel the world has yet t

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