No wonder Lorgar's nickname is "Divine Stick," Laine thought inwardly, saying he's not a divine stick, even he wouldn't believe it.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Lorgar moved ten meters on the spot, instantly rushing towards the location of Julius, all his movements turning into endless phantom afterimages, like a storm crazily following up with consecutive strikes.
Sweat appeared on Julius's forehead. He simply couldn't imagine how the opponent, who was just in a weakened state, now had his strength restored! Are Laine's brothers all monsters?
The thirty-something Expedition Knight thought as he exhaled a breath and immediately evaded.
