Chapter 427: Mad King Draws His Sword_2
Gradually, this had reached a level that low-rank card masters could not directly face.
Camilla and Tracy Garcia beside him could not help but lower their gazes, only cautiously peeking at what they could endure.
Meanwhile, Leonard Churchill, as he watched, suddenly spat out a mouthful of old blood.
Camilla and Tracy Garcia quickly glanced at him, reminding him at the same time, "Leonard, be careful!"
"Right."
Leonard grinned, his teeth crimson with blood, yet he did not look away.
Interestingly, his professional sequence was directly related to both parties in the battle.
Whether it was Beast Blood Boiling Mutu or Pursuer of Light Faro, Leonard could comprehend much more than others.
The indescribable erosion he suffered was much smaller than that of others.
At the same time, his ability to understand the super-tier forces as transcendent powers was also much greater than others.