A Critical Hit

The crescent-shaped white blade of light shot out from Jonathan's spiritual palace and then directly sank into the void, disappearing without a trace.

"What is that?"

Herbert felt a huge shock in his heart. The moment the white light blade appeared, he had already sensed an extremely ominous premonition. Immediately, he intended to strike with his sword.

But just then, a flash of white light passed before his eyes and then slipped through effortlessly.

As soon as he had...