*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.

all the Emperors there were, had prepared a battle

train on after becoming an Emperor after

constant will to

was burning with

mean she knew everything about

would go all out while sparring

saved their

did the same as

needle suddenly appeared in Herm's hand and he quickly threw

completely ignored the needle and continued

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 the poison affects

needles, and

appeared on Herms's face when he thought

had just appeared on

The needle was reflected…

pierce through the Purple Black

Herms's narrowed his eyes.

should have pierced through any

Something was wrong…

Herms started thinking.

"!!!"

attacked his arm. This attack was unusually quick, and since his mind was already preoccupied,

"Uggghh!"

in pain as he

done yet and continued her

"Aagghh!"

groaned in pain as Astaria's sword grazed his

kind of sword

Herms questioned inwardly.

his Armor as

Armor was

have time

now unleashing a series of attacks at him just because he temporarily

that resolute look in her eyes, which seemed to be dead set

reading him as if he

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

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

forced to stop and block some of those poisoned needles, Herms used this chance and

He attacked.

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