Come and Be Our President

"Die!"

Cadic clearly did not want to waste more time on chit-chatting.

He thrust the lance at Chen Zhao.

The next moment, a bronze sword appeared in Chen Zhao's hand. He lifted the sword and struck out.

Clang—

Cadic's lance was cut into two. Chen Zhao waved his sword again.

Cadic's right arm was severed!

Cadic was dumbfounded, so was Kate.

"Chen… You…"

"Supernatural power? As if I don't have it," Chen Zhao said, resting the sword on his shoulder.

To be straightforward, Cadic was a wizard.

How strong could a wizard be? Chen Zhao had no idea, but he could take Pierce South as an example.

Normally, a wizard's magical power would not be too powerful, and his spells would be more limited.

Nature had limited their magical powers, just like how the principles of the human world limited demons from Hell.