Summons

The one-eyed man swiped his blade across Hao Xuan's neck in one smooth motion.

Hao Xuan who could barely even talk was relaxed at first because no matter how powerful a mere mortal was, they would never be able to even pierce his skin. But when the first surge of pain traveled through the nervous system and reached his brain stem, Hao Xuan's eyes widened in shock.

Each and every single nerve ending in his body lit up like a Christmas tree, firing at their maximum speed. This was one of those moments that Hao Xuan was 100% sure that if he didn't do anything right this instant, he would die by the hands of this nobody in front of him.

Time seemed to have slowed down as he focused on the blade had already cut through the first layer of skin. Using the last bit of strength, Hao Xuan sent out two messages through his soul connection.

The first one was to Barracus.

"Defensive measure to maximum!"

And the second one was a summons.