Chapter 1208 Master Chad
The fact that Mycroft Sherlock’s blow did not hit Tyr but was instead countered took everyone by surprise.
Tyr did not stop his motions and kept swinging the Ormr Dagger around, slashing Mycroft three times on his chest. The latter took a few steps back and fell to the ground after losing his balance.
“Transcendent! Master was right. Transcendents are nothing but Grand Masters with guns. You are not worthy of fighting me,” said Tyr, his tone dripping with disdain.
Those words shook Mycroft, who opened his eyes wide in anger. Without much concern for his wounds, he roared and got back up on his feet. He was instantly shrouded in a dense cloud of force.
“Die!” Mycroft thundered as he charged toward Tyr.
Though he’d decided to go all out, he only managed to take one step before a blast of blade energy came shooting in his direction. He instinctively evaded the attack, and before he could figure out what happened, Shaun had appeared right in front of him.
The frightening sword was e

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