Chapter 133: An epic end (3)

"Is that it?" Derik laughed hysterically with a crazed expression on his face. His crimson red eyes remained fixed on an empty space in front of him and it seemed as if he was talking to someone else.

Half of his face and hair scorched by fire and lightning so bad that not even a piece of flesh could be seen on that part of his body. His body trembled and swayed weakly under the force of the wind and it looked like he would fall at any moment, but the crazed smile on his face never faded.

"How can he still stand after that hit?" Cyrus muttered, his eyes portrayed a mixture of fear and sorrow which he felt at this moment.

"No more holding back, everyone… Let's end it with the next strike!" Cyrus roared and threw his hand forward.

"Guardian spirit divine sword… split the heavens!"