Roar! The black dragon sword seethed in anger as Liam swung the weapon at the person in front of him.
"Interesting. Caged dragons? Using your own spirit as a weapon?" The tower master sneered.
"You are able to command so much power with your tiny soul! You weapon masters are a crazy bunch indeed."
BANG.
Before Liam could even touch the guy, he was flung away. He had used everything he had, but the other party did not even care. He still kicked him away like a yapping little dog.
BANG!
Liam punched the ground in frustration. Was it all over? He gritted his teeth and stood up again, but his health was already on the margin. He took a health potion and drank it hurriedly.
However, the main problem remained. In person or not, this tower master was unbeatable. What was he going to do now? He looked at the guy in front of him, mockingly looking down on him.
