*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.

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

she could train

will

was burning with

mean she knew everything about all

idiot would go all out

saved their

did the

suddenly appeared in Herm's hand and

completely ignored the needle and continued to

Herms's smile widened.

The poison it was laced with could kill a King Stage Cultivator within

planning to keep on attacking Astaria with these needles, and once the effect of poison

on Herms's face when he

had

The needle was reflected…

the Purple Black 'clothes'

Herms's narrowed his eyes.

own Mana into that needle… it should have pierced through any normal

Something was wrong…

Herms started thinking.

"!!!"

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

"Uggghh!"

he clenched the Sword he was

continued her attack since Herms's defense

"Aagghh!"

groaned in pain as Astaria's sword grazed

kind of sword is

Herms questioned inwardly.

was cutting through his Armor as if it was

Armor was practically

however, did not have time

was now unleashing a series of attacks at him just because he temporarily lost some of his concentration for a

look in her eyes, which seemed to be dead set on

was reading him as if he was an

his mind, the moment he loses his focus, she

fist in anger, then, he threw 9 hidden needles, this time, he aimed at Astaria's

poisoned needles, Herms used this chance and for the first time

He attacked.

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