Chapter 1858

A resonant hum filled the air as the majestic Celestial Blade came to a halt just inches above Julius' head.

Julius could vividly feel the icy aura emanating from the blade, sending shivers down his spine and beads of cold sweat trickling down his back.

"Withdraw!" Dustin motioned again with his two fingers. In a swift motion, the Celestial Blade transformed into a dark radiance and returned to his grasp.

"Uncle Julius, you lost," Dustin commented indifferently.

"I can't believe you defeated me." Julius gazed forlornly at his own hands, finding it hard to accept reality.

Devoting himself to martial arts since childhood, he never allowed room for slack. His unwavering dedication, coupled with a natural talent for cultivation, propelled him to breakthrough to the level of an ultimate grandmaster by the age of 40.

Within West Lucozia, he stood among the elite.

He had thought he could secure an easy win with his strong foundation and rich combat experience. However, Logan's thr