Binding [3]

Flash!

The second Long Chen touched the Empyrean Dragon Sword, his vision was engulfed in a sea of gold. It felt like he'd go blind in an instant if he kept staring at it.

But just as soon as that sea of gold appeared, it started condensing until it formed tens of thousands of needles that hovered in the sky.

"This…"

Before Long Chen could marvel at the sight, the needles rushed toward his body. He hurried to dodge, but his body wasn't listening to his command.

'I refuse to accept that I'll die so pathetically!' Long Chen roared inwardly. He furiously struggled against the suppression he was feeling, rousing all his mana and even emitting a fierce Sword Aura that tried to break his shackles.

But it was all for naught. The chains holding him in place were made of a material he couldn't begin to fathom. So with no other choice, he faced the coming catastrophe head-on.

"Come!"