Chapter 470: Slaughter in Shizclar Bay (3)
Frey moved his hand .. so fast that it left nothing but afterimages.
Balerion, now fused with that hand, shone with a terrifying violet glow as he carved deep into Gvardiol’s body.
One slash. Then another. Then a third.
Then dozens... hundreds...
Frey ripped his foe apart, torturing him, ignoring the torrents of black blood pouring from Gvardiol’s shredded frame.
"I don’t care how many years you spent training in Hellmond"
Slash!!
"But you must’ve worked really hard."
Slash!!!!
"Now look at you .. everything you worked for, wasted against a mere human who only trained for eight months. It’s painful, isn’t it? To lose in such a humiliating way?"
Slash!!
Gvardiol’s blood flooded the surrounding sea without pause.