Chapter 19: The Beginning of Everything (Part I)

She had waited for this moment for too long.

The huge red snake flew across the sky, roaring, burning, and the scorching breath covered the entire sky, it was not only the flames, but also the will, the will not to give up the battle no matter what opponent it faced.

In that flame, Ann felt her body, her strength, and her soul burn together.

The goal is "Victory!"

Facing the giant serpent that swirled and fluttered, Ulysses raised his sword.

A violent whistling sound passed through his ears, but he could not hear anything. The fiery color that was about to burn his eyes couldn't make him blink again.

Like the opening of a grand ball, countless fire points shine in the sky like stars, like festive fireworks.

"Da!" Ulysses heard a voice, a simple and clear voice. It was the sound of what was the beginning, the sound of the second hand of the clock engraved in his body moving.

Ten!

A series of crisp staggered sounds sounded continuously, Ulysses's wrist vibrated violently, and in that moment he moved dozens of times, and under the blowing of the wind, his speed was faster and sharper than normal, and what was more terrifying, there was not the slightest error.

The attacks of the Red Snake that came from the air were all bounced back without exception, splashing sparks in the sky. The fiery flash flashed again and again, then swirled and fell to the ground, transforming into a giant fiery serpent hovering with its head high.

In the blur, the red dress on Ann's body seemed to burn, making her and the flames on the sword in her hand completely become one.

Nine!

The red snake that raised its head again twisted into a huge "S" shape in the air, approaching Ulysses in an unpredictable trajectory, and the distance between the two sides was stretched to the extreme in an instant, and the huge snake's head was raised high and bit down suddenly.

"Boom!" The huge heat instantly compressed into a very small space, turning all the surrounding air into a violent hot wind blowing out, and then a blazing red covered the place where Ulysses stood, burning the area to ashes.

Eight!

Ulysses, who held the sword in one hand and seemed to draw a circle, suddenly shuddered, revealing a painful expression and a hint of confusion, as if he had not been able to understand why his eyes had suddenly turned into a sea of fire.

The bottomless eyes began to be full of confusion, and it seemed that it was impossible to distinguish whether it was a dream or reality in front of him.

But the flames would not show mercy, and the flames that gathered together exploded violently.

"Boom!" The blazing light of the fire lit up the entire canyon, and a huge shockwave instantly rushed to the mountain wall, shaking down countless rubble.

Ulysses grasped the sword in his right hand, and a beautiful one-handed somersault flew into the sky as if it had been blown away by the massive explosion.

The intense heat created a small spiral storm, and in the middle of the storm was a pair of burning eyes, locked tightly on the enemy as it flew into the sky, like a large serpent staring at the enemy.

The intense heat continued to expand, then contracted, and surrounded her as if it had a life of its own, and the shadow of the red serpent, which was originally only an imitation, was constantly materializing, turning into a huge flame serpent.

The power of the ancient dragon's bloodline is constantly awakening in battle, making the essence of this huge red snake continue to sublimate. In the midst of that terrifying power of flames, the power of this secret technique of the Agunis military swordsmanship continued to rise.

Seven!

"Boom, boom, boom!" From the huge head of the red snake, one flame after another continued to spit out, completely locking Ulysses in the air.

Swing your sword! The first flame shattered.

Swing your sword again! The second flame shattered!

Three flames in a line exploded in the air!

At the same time, Ulysses' position continued to rise, and by the time the last flame was destroyed by the Sword of Wind (unfinished form) in his hand, he was already more than fifteen meters in the air.

An smiled happily as she stood in the giant Red Serpent Phantom Hand, and her two hands began to grip the sword that had begun to burn in her hand.

She heard, heard the sound of the wind coming from the sky. However, as long as it is a human being, as long as it does not have the real strength to fly in the sky, it is definitely a disadvantage for the other party to be hit to such a high position.

No matter how talented the opponent is, how powerful the weapon is, if you are in that position, you will definitely not be able to fight smoothly. On the other hand, she is good at ground combat, and she can now exert 100% of her strength.

Now, she was going to gamble all her strength and give her the strongest blow the moment she fell.

"Ahhhh The blazing aura enveloped her, pushing her combat power to its highest point in one go.

............

The wind, the wind blew through Ulysses's hair, and he could no longer feel the scorching breath of fire in the air far from the ground. The wind that blew from nowhere wrapped around his body and flowed around him.

The wind was very refreshing and gentle, not the same as the wind that was forcibly gathered by the Wind Sword in his hand now, it was a blessing from nature.

The body that was about to crack in pain recovered a little. The feeling of being out of breath and being oppressed all over my body seemed to be gone.

That's the sound of the wind.

"Consciousness is returning...... Stable physical condition...... The Sword of the Wind (Unfinished) Stable ......"

"Fighting...... Continue ......"

Ulysses' eyes fell once again into the bottomless clarity that Ann had just seen, like the sea in the night, like the sky before the dawn.

A trace of cold blood spread in those dark eyes, it was an ancient soul from the past, a peerless powerhouse who had awakened again from a long time.

Ann was wrong, the current user of this body is by no means a warrior with no experience in air combat. On the contrary, in the past, in that fierce battle, which shattered even the sky and the earth, she soared through the air countless times, tearing the enemy's body to shreds with the sword in her hand.

His body, which had begun to be unstable, quickly regained its balance, and after a simple turn, Ulysses became face down, as if looking down on the earth.

In his eyes, the huge red snake on the ground seemed so insignificant, even the girl in the flames seemed fragile.

The wind blew again, but this time it was not a natural wind, but the wind that gathered in Ulysses' right hand and was summoned by the Holy Sword of the Wind (unfinished type), a cold and tearing wind.

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