Chapter 92: The Syndicate Trap
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Arthur carved a path of annihilation through the corridors.
With each swing of the Demon King Longsword, arcs of blue lightning tore through the air crackling, snarling, hungry for blood. One guard lunged at him with a plasma rifle; Arthur sidestepped effortlessly, letting the bolt fly harmlessly past before cleaving the man in half with a reverse grip slash. The body dropped before it even registered death.
Another squad opened fire from the end of the hall. Bullets and energy blasts lit up the space, but they never reached him. Ruler's Authority activated in a subtle twitch of his fingers, and the projectiles froze mid-air, then dropped like rain. Arthur surged forward like a phantom storm, his blade dancing through steel and bone alike.
Men screamed. Metal melted. Sparks flew.
A soldier tried to run.