Chapter 1848

As he spoke, Titus and the Grand Elder nodded to each other and flew toward the apparition, one after the other. “You’re like ants shaking a tree, overestimating your own abilities.” A disdainful look appeared on the apparition’s face. He flicked his finger, and a sharp sword aura shot toward Titus. Despite what Titus said, he knew the power of this attack and immediately summoned his own sword, the Blood-drinker Sword, and slashed out. The crimson sword light clashed with the sword energy that Michael flicked. One was imposing, the other calm. One was ferocious, the other seemingly harmless. The next moment, they collided. Swoosh... Like piercing tofu, Titus’s Blood-drinking Sword energy shattered on impact, turning into a burst of bloody mist that dissipated instantly, causing no ripples. On the other hand, the finger-flicked sword energy continued like a shooting star, heading straight for Titus. Titus trembled. Swoosh! Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... He slashed out more tha