*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 style

was the only thing she could train on after

constant will to

was burning

mean she knew everything about all

would go all

saved their trump

did the same

Herm's hand and he quickly

ignored the needle

Herms's smile widened.

laced with could kill a King Stage Cultivator within 10 seconds.

on attacking Astaria with these needles, and once

Herms's face

that had just appeared

The needle was reflected…

through the Purple Black 'clothes' Astaria

Herms's narrowed his eyes.

should have pierced through any

Something was wrong…

Herms started thinking.

"!!!"

quick, and since his mind was already preoccupied, he only managed to react at the last second.

"Uggghh!"

pain as he clenched

and continued

"Aagghh!"

in pain as Astaria's sword grazed his

of

Herms questioned inwardly.

his Armor as if it was

was practically

not have time to think

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

eyes, which seemed to be

reading him as if

the moment he loses his focus, she would jump

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

needles, Herms used this chance and for the

He attacked.

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