Chapter 688: The Depravitas’ might
Finally—after butchering what seemed like an endless tide of High Champion Voroe—Angelo and the rest of Graecia’s vanguard set their sights on the Voroe Sages.
Every muscle in their bodies burned, veins throbbing with exertion. Thick rivulets of sweat mixed with the blood that spattered their armor. Despite such debilitating fatigue, their spirits remained unbroken and their eyes blazed with willpower. They steeled themselves for the imminent collision.
Yet, an unexpected shift halted their charge.
A massive sky-blue dome suddenly manifested right in front of them, an unmistakable manifestation of Vlad’s Sphere of Spatial Domain.
Even though they recognized it instantly, the onlookers were stunned. Such a technique required tremendous energy consumption, making it unsuited for prolonged engagements.
Why would Vlad use it again so soon?
Before any could dwell on the question, Vlad appeared between Graecia’s vanguard and the Vorometallicae Sages, brandishing a sword that pulsed with a formidable aura.
The Depravita of Wrath radiated such savage intensity that it felt like he might shear the darkness off the battlefield itself. Horror flickered in the eyes of the Voroe Sages at the lethal potential emanating from his stance.
But they caught a momentary glimmer of hope.