Chapter 1843

The sky roared. The Dark Demon Sect was facing its darkest day since its establishment. Many of the previously injured disciples died on the spot, and those who were already seriously injured were now nothing more than a puddle of blood. It was a scene of carnage. It was like hell on earth. Even Titus was covered in blood—not his own, but from the disciples who were blasted into pieces, splattering onto him. The Second and Third Elders were even worse off and were injured in the explosions. “Pfft—” Titus spat out blood in anger. He glared at Andrius with extreme resentment. “You cur. I’ll skin you alive and tear the flesh from your bones today, or my name isn’t Titus Cox!” As he spoke, he shot up from the ground, swooping toward Andrius like a vulture. In mid-air, the surging true energy created a powerful air current, wreaking havoc all around. It was clear that Titus had reached the limit of his rage. “You want to kill me?” Andrius hooked his finger and mocked, “You have t