Chapter 505 The Heavenfall Sword Formation

• Moments ago, he brimmed with confidence. Now, in the blink of an eye, twelve of the elders—along with Leftor—had been wiped out before his eyes.
• It was more than just loss. It was humiliation, as if someone had not only embarrassed him but had done so with an open hand, slapping his dignity into the dirt for all to see.
• As Marinus tightened his grip on his sword, an oppressive aura of malice filled the air. It came from Jaziel. His murderous intent surged like an unstoppable tidal wave, crashing down on everyone present, suffocating them with its sheer intensity.