Mr. Fang Got Seen Through?!

"What's happening?!" Sword Saint Claus and the others looked horrified.

In the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection, the previous level 7 young man now seemed to have changed into another person under the black sword that was engulfed with blazing flames.

This person had a tough body, and the vast amount of blinding platinum energy was so full that it seemed like it was leaking out from his chest. Also, the red windbreaker seemed to have grown into his body like scales, the orange glints flashed in his eyes behind the crimson mask.

"This… this?!" Even the arrogant World Mage Hematon was so astonished that he was at a loss for words.

Elf Queen Kellybel covered her wide-open mouth with her snow-white and slender hand; her chin almost hit the ground.

At this moment, Dwarf King Saladin's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"What's this…?!" As the second-in-command of the Judgement Godly Palace, St. Dulan asked in a chilly voice.