Declan could see that things were not going well. Quickly, he turned around using spiritual arts to flee!
“Yet, you try to flee…” Jared wielded the Dragonslayer Sword and slashed out.
An incomparably sharp sword energy went straight towards Declan, and all the trees along the way were cut down in unison.
Declan felt the danger behind him, and hurriedly turned around to dodge the sword, but his arm was still lacerated by the sharp sword energy, and blood flowed from the wound.
Looking at his wound, Declan gritted his teeth and suddenly roared angrily. The ground began to shake, and skulls emerged from the ground unexpectedly.
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