Chapter 365: The Strongest Sword in This World (Part 3)
In the face of the rapidly spreading fighting spirit, Artevans quickly mobilized the dark energy in his body.
Seeing that the fighting spirit was about to cover where Artevans was standing, Artevans suddenly disappeared in place and teleported behind Thorin, who in an instant succeeded in casting a teleportation spell that required no preparation.
Atfans knew that Sorin's body would be unprotected for a period of time when he was released, and he didn't want to miss such a good opportunity to counterattack, so he immediately condensed black thunder on his right hand and grabbed Sorine with one hand.
Sorin's brows furrowed, and she instantly retracted the fighting spirit that had spread out, and turned around with a sword.
Seeing that Soreen was able to quickly recruit him, Artefans was shocked, so he withdrew his right hand, turned into a cloud of black mist and quickly retreated, opening up a certain distance from Sorin.
(Looks like it's been a long time since I've fought like this...... )
Atfans glanced at his right hand and shook his head helplessly.
Ever since he killed his former Demon King a hundred years ago and gained his abilities with the help of Sheola, Artevans has never worried about running out of energy.
Because of the unfillable **, Artevans is constantly plundering the lives of others, absorbing the energy of others, and improving his strength rapidly, while also making him gradually addicted to using absolute energy suppression to deal with a battle. This is especially true since the battle with the Divine Heirs a hundred years ago to obtain the energy of Theola and force all the Divine Heirs to relocate.
For a hundred years, Artevans had become accustomed to crushing his enemies with great force. However, when he faced an enemy who was really strong enough to even restrain himself, he was a little uncomfortable for a while.
At this point, he needs to be smarter and avoid any head-to-head confrontation with Soreen as much as possible.
Just as Artevans pondered how to fight to reverse his current inferiority, Thorin rushed in front of him again, wielding her broadsword of sheer power.
Seeing this, Artevans immediately bent down to dodge one of Thorin's swords, and then turned into a cloud of black mist and flew into the air again.
As a human and a warrior, Thorin is not capable of flying, and even if she had used her fighting spirit to make herself stand in the air, she still could not use her full strength. So, Artevans decided to rely on his ability to fly and gain an advantage in altitude.
However, reality once again hit Atfans.
Just as he kept raising his position, the top of his head suddenly seemed to hit something, and he couldn't go any further. He looked closely, and found himself at the very top of the wall that surrounded the arena.
Artevans instantly understood that this was a closed realm, and that what he was doing with Thorin was a real trapped beast fight.
And what made Artefan feel most uncomfortable was that Thorin was able to extend the attack range of the greatsword as long as he attached the fighting spirit to the greatsword, and this height was the height that Soreen could reach by swinging the greatsword just by jumping high.
Artevan's speed is no faster than Sorin's, and if he wants to dodge Sorin's extremely fast attack, he must use the dark energy in his body to use the teleportation spell, but if he continues like this, he will only waste more energy on dodging, and he will not be able to give Thorin an effective blow.
Another sword aura flew in, and Artevans gritted his teeth and dodged.
(This is not the way to go...... )
Atfans decided to fight back.
Looking at Sorin, who used the fighting spirit as a ladder and rushed directly into the air and came to him in an instant, Artevans immediately burst out the energy in his body, forming a black mist that shrouded the sky over this realm.
Seeing this, Soreen could only immediately retreat and fall back to the ground.
But then she gathered her fighting spirit into the giant sword and threw out a few sword qi to dispel the black mist.
When the sword qi was halfway through the flight, it was absorbed by the black vortex that suddenly appeared, and immediately, several black qi blades flew out of the black vortex, heading towards Sorin, which happened to be the sword qi that Solin had just thrown out.
Thorin immediately held the greatsword in front of him, blocking the flying blade.
Immediately after, she felt a burst of killing intent behind her, so she subconsciously lifted the giant sword and turned around and slashed it.
Thorin slashed at the Dark Dependent, a giant black wolf that Artevans used his mind to drive the dark energy to create behind Thorin.
The black wolf exploded immediately after being hit by the greatsword, and the dark energy contained in it erupted into a black mist that smeared on Thorin's armor.
Artevan's own dark energy is not weak, and its strong corrosiveness still caused a little damage to Thorin's fighting spirit armor, but it quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Atfans never imagined that one day he would have to fight in a way he didn't like, but it was also a last resort.
Seeing that the battle method of using energy to unite the dark family was effective, Artevans continued.
Soon after all, many bats, black wolves, and even humanoid monsters emitted black mist appeared in the arena, all of which were condensed by Artevan's own energy combined with the population characteristics of the dark devils, and they swarmed up to carry out unstructured attacks on Thorin.
The tide seemed to be turning a bit, and the scales of victory on one side of each side of the equation were leveling off.
However, this is still Thorin's domain after all, and as long as there are very special circumstances, the balance of victory will never tip in favor of Artefans.
Relying on the protection of the fighting spirit armor on his body, Soreen did not hesitate to splurge the black mist splashed on his body, and slashed the dark family members who rushed one after another.
In order to increase her efficiency and be able to fend off the additional attacks of Artevans at the same time, she also dragged the exterminator erected on the throne to her hand, wielding and fighting with a greatsword of no less than eighty kilograms in each hand, and her speed did not even slow down significantly.
Such power was something Artevans had never seen before. For a moment, he even felt that Sorin's strength might be stronger than Talia's, but through the perception of energy intensity, he could conclude that Sorrin's energy strength was only seventy percent of Talia's, and only more than eighty percent of his own.
Thorin was able to embarrass Atlance so much, relying on the suppression of the battle mode.
After disposing of all of Artevis' dark dependents, Thorin turned around and swung two greatswords with a slash, shattering half of the arena's ground. Immediately, the fighting spirit that poured out of the crack in the ground rushed straight up, heading towards Artfans.
The battle that had been going on for a while had drained Artevans of energy, and he could no longer waste energy on the extremely expensive teleportation spell, so he could only spread a barrier around him to block the fighting spirit.
But then, Atfans saw a scene that made him feel dreaded.
Thorin plunged the greatsword in his left and right hands into the ground, and then slapped his hands to inject the fighting spirit into the ground.
That's a move......
(End of chapter)