Nightfall
The epic and legendary tale of an extraordinary young man rising up from the masses, traversing his life in the pursuit of quantity over quality. His inquisitive voice echoes infinitely through the hills of the immortal Academy: "I am one who would rather suffer an eternity of destined calamities than beg for solace from thy saints..."
Torn Armor
Editor: Transn
The two met in the air and collided like the legendary mountain in the air in the west of the Wilderness. The terrifying clash from the collision reverberated in the air.
The sharp blood-color huge blade buzzed vibrantly in the air. It looked as if it was about to cleave the blue skies. However, most of the blade attack was blocked by a pair of iron fists.
When the blade broke Xia Hou's iron fists and landed on his body. A golden glint would shine from Xia Hou's war robes, and the blade would be blocked.
The blood-color huge knife was an invincible weapon belonging to the Front Gate of the Devil's Doctrine. Even so, it could not pierce through Xia Hou's flesh. Its weight and impact made it into a terrifying hammer, and it landed on Xia Hou in heavy blows.
Xia Hou's iron fists were iron hammers by themselves, and they pummeled incessantly into Tang's chest.
The two powerhouses of the Devil's Doctrine exchanged many bows within a split moment.