Chapter 1775

Bobbit could not help but begin shouting. Maidee did not fight back. After all, it was true he had chickened out just now. However, would that youngster have backed down if he had not admitted defeat? The answer was no. He knew the Eastern cultivators too well. They did not seem afraid of death in the slightest. Just then, a five-foot-long sword shrouded in a cloud of light in five different colors landed from the sky. The sword was ten inches wide, and a pale blue light emanated from it. Its handle looked like an angel with its wings spread. The Sacred Sword of Ice! Dante narrowed his eyes. “Ryan, Dermott, Jaxon, which one of you would like to retrieve the sword?” Ryan shook his head. “I prefer using my blade." Jaxon brought his palms together. “May the Light guide us all. I have no use for swords either!” Dermott stroked the cleaver in his arms. “I’m content with this cleaver!” The thunder cleaver was a gift from the revered Jonah, and it would gradually become eve