Chapter 291: Storm of Rending Blades
Deathblade raised his weapons, basking in the fanatical cheers of the crowd.
The referee waited for the noise to peak before dropping his arm.
"And stepping up to challenge him... The Silver Rank 1 newcomer who shocked the entire Crucible Arena yesterday... ASURA!"
Swoosh—!
Rhain didn't wait for the cheers.
He leaped gracefully from the middle rows of the stands, landing on the arena directly opposite to deathblade.
The moment Rhain stood up, every single pair of eyes was glued to him.
Across the ring, Deathblade let out a cruel laugh.
He crossed his massive machetes in front of his chest, glaring at Rhain with a gaze full of chilling disdain.
