*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.

were, had prepared a battle style to counter

train on after becoming an

constant will

was burning with

didn't mean she knew everything

an idiot would go all

the Emperors saved

did the

and he

the needle

Herms's smile widened.

a King Stage Cultivator within 10 seconds. Even an Emperor would slow down once the poison

needles, and once the effect of poison

on Herms's face when he thought about

smile that had just appeared on his

The needle was reflected…

failed to pierce through the Purple Black

Herms's narrowed his eyes.

his own Mana into that needle… it should have pierced through any normal 3 Star Armor… a piece of clothes shouldn't be

Something was wrong…

Herms started thinking.

"!!!"

however, his eyes widened in surprise as Astaria attacked his arm. This attack was unusually quick, and since his mind was already preoccupied, he only managed to react at the last second. Astaria's sword managed to cut through

"Uggghh!"

groaned in pain as he

wasn't done yet and continued her attack

"Aagghh!"

groaned in pain as Astaria's sword grazed his

of sword is

Herms questioned inwardly.

sword was cutting through his Armor as if it

was

not have time to think more

because he temporarily lost

looked at Astaria's face and seeing that resolute look in her eyes, which seemed to

if he was an open

loses his

anger, then, he threw 9 hidden

poisoned needles, Herms

He attacked.

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