Chapter 245 Deep Sleep For A Year

There were ten Rank 8 Dark Race beings, and it was a 2 versus 1 battle. The Apocalyptic Legion had lost its will to continue fighting as they were all badly injured. Lucas smirked and downed all ten Rage Potions. He wanted to let the ten Rank 8 Dark Race beings have a piece of his mind and show them who was boss. Lucas leaped into the air, raised the Dragon Slaying Saber, and activated the third level of the Immemorial Demonic Script. A cold glint was seen on the blade of the saber. Lucas said each word with emphasis, "Immemorial Demonic Slash!" Subsequently, he slashed downward with the Dragon Slaying Saber. At that moment, it was as though there was no more thrill in the entire world. The strength of the ten Rage Potions was simply overwhelming. The ten Rank 8 Dark Race beings widened their eyes; they found it hard to believe that Lucas had launched such a scary attack. "Swoosh swoosh swoosh!" The ten Rank 8 Dark Race beings died to Lucas' attack in the blink of an eye. Nev