Chapter 6473

Venerable Starwick gave her no chance to catch her breath. He raised his hand again. Golden holy radiance condensed into a second blade-flare, sharper than the first and more overbearing.

He did not mean to kill Morgana. At the very least, he meant to strip her of the ability to resist.

At that moment, Master Wellspring moved. He stepped forward and blocked Morgana’s path. The verdant longsword came free of its sheath, green spiritual light running over the blade. Spiritual power surged, and he cut out with a single stroke.

The green blade-flare collided with the golden blade-flare. Another huge crash tore through the square, and Master Wellspring was thrown back more than ten steps. His arm went numb, the web between his thumb and forefinger split open, and blood ran down the hilt of his sword.

But he had blocked it.

Venerable Starwick’s expression changed. What struck him was not Master Wellspring’s strength. It was Master Wellspring’s resolve.