The Final Judgment
But anyone with sufficient cultivation could tell...
Dario was gradually being pushed back.
Leon stood quietly in the heavens.
His gaze never left Dario.
He could clearly sense it.
The current Dario...
Was far stronger than the opponent he had defeated before.
The Strange Origin had increased his strength tremendously.
That strange, dark power continuously repaired his injuries while feeding him an endless supply of Mana.
It was troublesome.
Very troublesome.
But...
That was all.
Leon slowly raised his head.
His calm voice echoed throughout heaven and earth.
"Is this all you've got?"
The words were simple.
Yet they struck Dario's pride harder than any sword.
His face twisted with rage.
Veins bulged across his forehead.
Dark Mana burst from every pore of his body.
"Arrogant!"
His roar shook the heavens.
"You are destined to pay the price for your arrogance!"
The surrounding sky instantly darkened.
