"Thwack!" Pale blue blood carrying a frosty aura splashed, the Leopard Divine Descendant looked dumbfounded at its severed left claw. Incredulously, it looked at the Seven Sins Blade in Prince Muria's hand. Another legendary weapon? This was unreasonable. Even the Titans would not dote on their children this way.
"The second time you're caught off guard in front of me. You really disgrace the Divine Descendants." Muria sneered mercilessly, withdrawing his Seven Sins Blade after severing the claw reaching towards him. At the same time, he delivered a harsh kick to the abdomen of the Leopard Divine Descendant.
"Bang!" The flesh, which came into intimate contact with Muria's kick wrapped in legendary battle armors, rapidly collapsed and shattered. Bones and muscles, mixed with blood, melted into a pulp.