*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

the only thing she could train on after becoming an

constant will

was burning with

she

an idiot would go all out while

saved their trump

the same

hand and he quickly threw it, aiming at Astaria's

ignored the needle

Herms's smile widened.

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

attacking Astaria with these needles, and

on Herms's face when

had just appeared

The needle was reflected…

the Purple Black 'clothes' Astaria was

Herms's narrowed his eyes.

pierced through any normal 3 Star Armor… a piece of clothes

Something was wrong…

Herms started thinking.

"!!!"

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

"Uggghh!"

in pain as he clenched the Sword he was

and continued her

"Aagghh!"

as Astaria's sword grazed

kind of sword

Herms questioned inwardly.

cutting through his Armor as

was

however, did not have time to think

at him just because he temporarily lost some of his concentration

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

him as if he was an open

loses his focus, she would

then, he threw 9 hidden needles, this time, he aimed at

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

He attacked.

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