Chapter 1604

With a single move, Draven was defeated.

This was the power of a rising Divine Commander. Even a Celestial Warrior was like an ant in the face of such overwhelming strength.

Theodora glanced at the rolling, incapacitated Draven, then turned and strode toward the fiercely battling Xayne.

Suddenly, a cold wind swept from behind, followed by the icy gleam of a dagger aimed at her back.

Theodora frowned in anger. With a swift sidestep, she raised her hand, executing a formidable Eight Trigram Palm toward the assailant.

Her palm struck Draven squarely in the chest, sending him flying several meters away again.

Draven tumbled to the ground, his chest and back wracked with excruciating pain. He spat out several mouthfuls of blood, his eyes bloodshot. He raised a trembling hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, clutching the dagger tightly as he glared defiantly at the enraged Theodora.

Theodora, seeing Draven’s determination, frowned and questioned, "Why are you doing this? You’re no m