Chapter 384: Return to London (2-in-1, Please Subscribe!!!)

Overwhelming power surged into the Holy Sword, Kungunir's mark was activated, and a scorching sensation rose from the depths of his soul, as though tumbling in hot oil. Marvin remained expressionless, his gaze firmly fixed on Paimon above.

The gray-whitened world of jumbled lines replaced his vision; he was constructing the soul bridge between Kungunir and Paimon, a fluctuation chill-inducing for all, a judgment from Odin!

Paimon halted, glanced at Marvin with his arm raised, and lifted the Covenant Holy Sword to lay across him in preparation to withstand the blow head-on.

Running was futile.

Once hurled, Kungunir never missed its mark; it would destroy anything in its path until it pierced its target.

This was the power of the law!

Kungunir left his hand, moving smoothly towards Paimon. Its speed wasn't swift, but in the blink of an eye, it was upon him. Paimon tensed his entire body, but just as the spear's tip touched the blade, Yuniya suddenly appeared behind Paimon.