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No one could help me, and there was no room for maneuver.
Making a mistake in the process of fighting against such a powerful opponent is like a high-speed train derailing.
The consequences are irreversible!
This deep wound, which almost severed her slender body, was direct proof!
but……
why.
Why can't I feel the fear of death?
My limbs didn't get cold, and the anticipated collapse of my fighting spirit didn't happen.
What sustains the spirit?
too familiar.
This wound is all too familiar.
Memories inevitably flooded back, the same merciless blow I had suffered in the arena years ago, striking my chest.
It turned out to be the case.
The girl, who had suffered a severe blow, once again revealed a micro-expression that was both sorrowful and relieved.
You saved me once again.
"It's time to finish."
Alfia gathered his strength and unleashed a long, fiery breath that shot forward from between his teeth.
The sense of accomplishment from defeating an opponent using their own tactics is quite satisfying.
Use the fastest and strongest combo you just used—
Sun Breathing Type 11, Sun Halo Dragon Head Dance!
call!
The short blade thrust forward, carrying a dragon-like sword aura, engulfing Ais's figure before it even reached her!
Losing one's sight is undoubtedly a huge disadvantage.
A knife wound to the chest is undoubtedly a serious injury.
In this situation……
clang! !
A clear, resounding sound, the clash of swords that abruptly silenced the dragon's breath, caused Alfia's eyes to widen in disbelief!
"you!!"
Under these circumstances, how could they possibly hold them off!
Ais's eyes were closed, her forehead was covered in cold sweat, her snow-white dress was soaked with blood, and her arms had begun to turn pale.
Even so, her blocking motion remained as firm as ever!
Thank you for giving me the courage and experience to face death.
"You can't beat me with this trick."
A smirk played on her lips, a hint of coldness and provocation in her expression.
"Come on, you copycat!"
Click!
Before she finished speaking, Alfia had already changed her moves. Her sword whistled like a bee, so fast that it left countless afterimages. The gray sword light appeared around Ais almost simultaneously. Such speed was enough to leave the Sword Princess of the past speechless.
But now, it's impossible.
The power of the heart is always very important.
Losing something doesn't necessarily mean you'll gain something else; it just means losing something and then striving to gain something else in return.
I have lost the light, but I still have the wind.
The father's sword, the mother's wind.
The fierce whirlwinds that had been swirling around suddenly became quiet and gentle.
Like an extremely soft gauze curtain, it shrouded the girl, warning her of everything.
Dang Dang Dang Dang——! !
No more hesitation, no more doubt; every block is swift and powerful, every counterattack is precise and tricky!
Having given up soaring through the air, Ais seemed to have returned to her starting point.
Since all I have is a sword, I will entrust everything to it.
She is the Sword Maiden, the Princess of Swords.
In swordsmanship, I am absolutely unwilling to be inferior to others!
The massive collision shook the earth, the impact of the swords accompanied by the explosion of air. The two extraordinary women, locked in fierce combat, neither willing to relinquish their dignity, began their final brawl right here on the ground!
Sun Breathing Change, Sun Halo Dragon Head Dance *2!
Two ferocious dragons of contrasting colors roared and clashed, stirring up gales and dark clouds, their sword energies tearing and roaring in fury.
With such power, no one could get involved.
Even Chardo, who was ordered to lead the two away, was stunned by the collision.
How could they, who had never received God's blessing, have reached such a level?
A sense of anticipation rose in the man's heart; he truly wanted to see the outcome of this life-or-death struggle!
Click.
But a turning point is just around the corner.
In the state of perfect harmony between man and sword, even grass, trees, soil, and stones can become swords.
That sounds nice, but if two sword demons, one wielding the Heaven-Slaying Sword and the other wielding a wooden sword, were to fight, who would win?
Sometimes, the key to a battle lies in external forces.
Click, click, click!
With the high-speed collision, the noise between the swords grew louder and louder!
This indicates that the weapon's lifespan is nearing its end.
· ·······Requesting flowers·· ···
The problem is, these are two weapons made by the hands of a god, and can be considered the most indestructible weapons ever made!
Just how powerful must it be to shatter such a divine weapon!
ten.
They were counting down together in their hearts.
That will be the moment the machine breaks down.
Nine, eight, seven...
They showed no mercy, instead intensifying their attack.
4, 3, 2, 1!
It's coming in a blink of an eye!
Clap!
The two diagonal slashing arcs of light scattered upon impact for the first time.
The highest-grade Sword of Despair, along with Finn's sword, shattered completely in the middle, scattering into countless silver lights.
But Ais's weapon was longer after all; among the flying broken blades, there was a longer section.
Without hesitation, Alfia stepped forward, swung out her broken sword to force Ais to parry, and then seized the opportunity to press down on Ais's wrist holding the sword.
With his other hand raised, he grasped the gleaming, sharp blade in mid-air!
.... .... 0
Her face turned cold as she pointed directly at her opponent's neck.
Ais naturally couldn't let herself be controlled, but she couldn't break free from the restraints as she tried to move.
She acted decisively, defending herself with her bare hands, and managed to withstand the fatal blow by having her palm pierced through.
Seeing that her first attack had failed, Alfia attempted to use sound magic to create a shockwave that would repel Ais.
Before he could even open his mouth, he felt a blur before his eyes and was silenced by a headbutt.
"you!"
Damn, isn't this turning into a gang fight?!
She instinctively let go of Ais and quickly retreated to avoid pursuit.
No matter how far away they are, the sense of crisis of being locked down cannot be eliminated!
Impossible! At this distance, she couldn't possibly hit him!
The power that broken sword could unleash was also greatly reduced, unless—
My thoughts suddenly jumped.
Unless she also has the ability to repair the sword's edge.
Wow!
Suddenly, a fierce wind swept up from the ground.
The sword in Ais's hand was long and sharp, with countless tiny fragments compressed into an even longer length than before.
With a single sweep, the entire scene in the cave was shattered!
puff! ! !