Soul-Capture Blade.

Robin took a deep breath of air conditioning, feeling his blood getting cold.

His eyes were staring at Prisra who was trapped in a stalemate battle, and his heart began to beat violently.

If Kay was not wrong, if his dagger was really the Soul-Sealing Blade-

Then, today is the time to witness its power!

...

when!

The battle between Prisra and Revan continues.

Huge magical collision.

The close-killing battle between the forbidden spell masters and the confrontation between the artifacts cut the entire world into pieces.

Heavy rain poured down and gathered into a river on the ground.

Robin took a step back.

The mantra in his mouth was chanting softly.

The golden light intertwined on his back, growing rapidly, condensing into a pair of broad wings.

The heavy rain hit his body, making a crisp sound on his wings.

What became clear and violent with the sound of the rain was his heartbeat.

Ithnel's chosen man, the wizard Robin, held the [Soul-Capture Blade] tightly in his right hand, as if he was holding on to his fate and the entire kingdom.

He stepped apart and ran quickly on the ground.

The wings of light on his back flashed, lifting his body high.

Robin stretched his arms in the air with great determination, like a meteor cutting through the sky.

The arrow from the string has been shot out, aiming at the direction of the vampire.

Prisra's body magnified rapidly in his eyes.

She was fighting against Raven and could only barely raise her head.

A pair of scarlet pupils shrank slightly, reflecting Robin's face.

And the sharp dagger he held.

Prisla used Garyvin's attack and raised his left hand to block Robin.

Just as her eyes were facing the supreme magic weapon dagger, the vampire's pupils suddenly scattered for a moment.

Buzz...

The Soul-Closing Blade slashed through the air, making a faint vibration.

Then he plunged into Prisra's palm.

"ah!!!"

Prisla's screams sounded in the night sky.
Chapter completed!