*Clank* *Clank* *Clank*

"Heh. You are weaker than I expected."

Herms laughed as he continued to block Astaria's attacks with his Great Sword.

"…"

Astaria didn't say anything and continued with her attacks.

Unlike Nux, she didn't have to play with her opponent's emotions to achieve a victory. Her battle style was different.

A Battle Style that oozed out with confidence.

A bold, relentless, and dominant warrior.

That was what Astaria was.

Herms, on the other hand, held an advantage when it came to strength, however, Astaria didn't give him any chance to use that strength. From the start to now, she has been relentlessly attacking him, forcing him to defend and only defend.

The victor was this battle was already clear.

Of course, this didn't mean Astaria let her guard down, she continued to attack Herms.

Aiming at his legs, arms, shoulders, abdomen, back, neck, feet, forcing him to move his sword as much as possible and expend as much stamina as possible.

Herms didn't have a choice.

He knew that he would have a hard time fighting against Astaria, however… the battle would be this one-sided…

He never expected it.

Astaria was full of openings.

However, Herms felt like those openings are only there because Astaria was fighting against him and he used a Great Sword.

None of those weaknesses was something he could affect using a Great Sword.

It was as if Astaria has specially reformed her fighting style to match and perfectly counter his own.

Of course, Herms was giving himself too much credit.

He was not alone.

who had sparred with all the Emperors there were, had prepared a battle style to counter all of

could train on after becoming an Emperor after

constant will to

was burning

this didn't mean she knew everything about all

an idiot would go all out while sparring against an

Emperors saved their

did the same

suddenly appeared in Herm's hand and he

however, completely ignored the

Herms's smile widened.

weapon. The poison it was laced with could kill a King Stage Cultivator within 10 seconds. Even an Emperor would slow down once

to keep on attacking Astaria with these needles, and once

on Herms's face when he thought about

had just appeared

The needle was reflected…

pierce through the Purple

Herms's narrowed his eyes.

his own Mana into that needle… it should have pierced through any normal 3 Star Armor… a piece of

Something was wrong…

Herms started thinking.

"!!!"

already preoccupied, he only managed to react at the last second. Astaria's sword managed to cut through the vambrace and graze

"Uggghh!"

as he clenched the Sword

however, wasn't done yet and continued

"Aagghh!"

pain as

kind of sword

Herms questioned inwardly.

his Armor as

Armor was

however, did not have time to think more

series of attacks at him just because he temporarily lost some of his concentration for a fraction of

at Astaria's face and seeing that resolute look in her eyes, which seemed to be dead set on killing

reading him as if he was an open

moment he loses his focus, she would jump on the chance and

threw 9 hidden needles, this time, he aimed at Astaria's face,

some of those poisoned needles, Herms

He attacked.

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