Earth Law

"You must bear in mind that my name is Algernon Vladimir. You should feel honored because you will be killed by my blade." The meatball-like fatty sneered coldly and held his blade with both hands. He turned into a black blur before his voice echoed out, and he pounced at the crowd swiftly.

Swoosh!

The crowd's speed and power were restricted greatly by Vladimir's Divine Domain, while Vladimir was like a fish in water; his speed was shockingly high. He reached the crowd in the twinkling of an eye, and his large blade emitted great murderous aura. His sharp blade beams left many deep fissures on the ground, and they destroyed everything in their way. This was a ghastly sight!

"Lightning Storm!"