Chapter 5889

“Break!”

Both hands locked around Dragonslayer’s hilt. The sword and the true fire formed a golden red sword energy that slashed toward the Ghost King and Bennett.

The attack used up all of his energy.

The Ghost King raised all six arms, desperate to ward off the descending sword energy.

The sound sizzled through the night like fat on a griddle.

The golden red sword energy split the Ghost King into half and also slashed Bennett.

Terror flashed across Bennett’s face. He flung himself backward and hurled three sinister relics into the air.