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For the first time, Ronald felt fear.

In front of him, it was like death wielding a scythe, and the boy approached step by step.

Honoror crawled out of the pages of the magic book, and then the space suddenly froze, and the pressure was so great that Ronald could barely breathe.

But that's not the most important thing.

It's the eyes that matter.

Ronald looked at the boy, whose pupils were dull and looked like he was dead.

Because of this, the teenager did not show any feelings.

That's an expression that won't change no matter how mocking and provocative Ronald is.

If it's an emotional person, as long as you use it, there will inevitably be flaws, but the teenager in front of you has nothing.

It's as if you have lost everything, and even your heart has become empty.

That's what Ronald saw, Honor.

Completely changed, surrounded by darkness, there is no emotion, only endless killing intent.

"Come on, start killing."

Honoror spoke coldly, and immediately after, the young man's body changed.

Honor's face was extremely hideous, his original golden hair had turned pure white, and on his hands, black scale armor slowly appeared, not only his arms, but also the scale armor floating all over his body, as if he was wearing a mighty armor.

"Buzz!"

Black wings spread out behind Honor, his hands and feet sticking out like weapons with long spikes, everything changed, his body seemed to be made for battle.

"This form...... Demon battle form? ”

Ronald muttered that he had indeed heard that demons and demons had a fighting form, and that their power would increase explosively.

"Looks like I'm still underestimating you?"

Ronald was a little annoyed, and sure enough, he should have dealt with Ornoll as soon as possible.

However, he also understood that Honore was not the kind of opponent that could be easily solved, after all, that magic book did possess a power comparable to that of the brave.

Ronald got serious, he had his sword in his hand, and with a light swing in the air, a streamer fell, and he took a position and swung it at Ornoll in an instant.

- But before that, Ronald saw it.

A black shadow came to him instantly, and Honor's body was like a light and shadow, no, there was not even a light or shadow left.

Just as he swung his sword, the young man, who had completely turned into a demon, came to Ronald.

"Since you want to die so much......"

Ronald raised his hands and slashed at Honor's arm without hesitation.

How could Ronald miss such a close opportunity to attack.

But in the midst of the lightning and flint, in front of Ronald's eyes, Honor's five fingers were closed, and he actually grabbed the blade of his sword.

With his right hand closed, Honor's hand grasped the light-shrouded blade in his hand.

His hand was wrapped in scale armor, and the black scale armor and sword blade hissed when they were lifted, and white smoke rose, but Onor felt no pain at all.

Honor's sword clung to Ronald's sword, preventing it from falling a single bit.

"Nice sword."

Honoror said coldly, and even his voice became muffled.

At this moment, it was not as if he was speaking, but thousands of voices gathered together, and the voices of repetition overlapped and echoed, but they all obeyed the same will.

"I want this sword."

As he spoke, Ornoll slammed his right hand into his entire palm, gripping Ronald's Excalibur tightly.

Ronald pulled back desperately, but the young man's strength seemed to increase a thousand times, and his grip on the blade showed no signs of letting go.

Black smoke lingered.

The smoke seemed to follow the boy's will, and all of them gathered around him on the sword of light.

Before Ronald could understand what was going on, he suddenly heard a "hiss" sound ringing in his ears.

"It's hot!"

Ronald grimaced.

The heat came from the sword, as if light met darkness, and two forces repelled and burned.

Ronald looked at his hand, and he realized that his divine sword had begun to be gradually stained by darkness and began to turn black.

"No, how is that possible?!"

But as he spoke, the blade was completely blackened.

"Boom!"

The light burst between Ronald and Excalibur, and he staggered back, the sword coming out of his hand - the sword, which rejected Ronald.

"Why, don't you resist?"

In front of Ronald, Honor, holding a black blade, was walking over step by step.

Ronald's eyes widened, completely unable to imagine what was happening in front of him.

It was the Staff of Zero, the most precious god of light, and was even called a weapon of the gods.

But at this moment, the supreme treasure was polluted by the demon in front of him.

Not only that, but the sword didn't even produce any rejection.

[The Staff of the Supreme Treasure God Zero has been controlled, the existence of the Arcana Consciousness Body has been detected, and the ...... is being cleared]

【…… Cleared...... The consciousness is being reconstructed, and the contractor is Ornoor...... Refactoring complete. 】

In Honor's ear, Lord Divine Knows what was constantly being said.

He didn't understand that, but it was true that with the voice of Lord Divine Knowledge, the repulsion of the sword in his hand had completely disappeared.

Onor held the sword as if he were holding his own soul sword, and the power flowed freely through the sword, as if the sword had become one with Onor's body.

"Power ......"

Honore sighed in his heart, an unprecedented power filled his body, stronger than the light, more violent than the sun, at this moment, he seemed to have the whole world in his hands.

"Dang!"

Just as Honoror was enjoying the thrill of power, Ronald attacked.

Ronald held it in his hand, and it instantly condensed into a long sword of light, and he ran with the sword, but in this way everything was seen by Honor.

Oror raised his hand to block it, and the blade blocked the lightsaber in an instant.

"Dangdang!"

Ronald did not give up, waved the blade in his hand, and began to attack from all angles.

"It's so slow......"

Honoror wondered, why hadn't he found out before?

Obviously, it was such a slow movement, as if an ant was moving in front of him, and the young man who was called the brave man, he couldn't even see his movements clearly before.

Onoir resisted with his sword, and he blocked all those lightsabers.

With each block, he felt his strength increase by one point.

"Is this the effect of this sword?"

Ornoor remembered that Ronald once said that the sword of the Divine Tomb is to absorb the power it touches, so the stronger the opponent is, the more he attacks, the more power will be taken away, and in the end, the enemy will only be defeated.

"In that case......

Honor's right hand swung his sword to block, and his left hand jerked towards Ronald.

Ronald sensed the impending crisis, and he immediately jumped back, gave up the attack, and opened up nearly 100 meters away from Ornoor.

"Got you."

But just when he thought it was safe, the black arm came through the space and grabbed Ronald by the shoulder.