On the snow-covered land, the howling of the blizzard mingled with the cheers of countless souls of the spectators.
The large, feather-like snowflakes that fell from the deep sky swept across the entire space.
On this pale training ground, a ball of orange flame stood, scorching and gradually melting the snow beneath its feet.
Even the snowflakes dancing in the air were scorched by the raging fire, turning into thick white smoke that rose around the trial grounds.
Hades, engulfed by flames, held a long spear, the golden tip of which had carved countless deep marks into the snow-covered earth.
The next second, Hades suddenly turned around.
Erica's body reappeared silently behind him once again.
With a powerful stomp, a strong shockwave erupted, carrying the thick, pale snow towards 'Erica'.
The test site, which was as hard as steel, was also shaken open, creating a deep crater.
The massive body, enveloped in flames, transformed into an orange afterimage and swiftly appeared in front of 'Erica'.
A burst of flame was unleashed, and the crimson spear, wreathed in flames, left a tiny, ethereal crack in the air.
It stirred up the wind and snow, then slashed down towards 'Erica's' neck.
Erica's eyes narrowed sharply as she watched the approaching flames, then she vanished from her spot in an instant.
Only a streak of snow remained suspended in mid-air.
The black wind transformed into afterimages and instantly moved behind Hades.
The instant 'she' disappeared, Hades stomped his foot on the ground, twisted his body rapidly, and fired another shot behind him.
They've been fighting in this snowy area for quite some time now.
Hades now has some understanding of Viktor's fighting style.
He anticipated that the other party might appear behind him and dodge again.
Click!
Hades successfully predicted Victor's location, but it was also beyond his expectations.
This time, Viktor didn't dodge.
She stood still, and a thick layer of ice appeared beneath the ground in front of her, blocking the long spear that was burning with flames.
Hades frowned as he looked at the spear embedded in the ice, where flames hissed and smoke billowed.
He quickly scanned his surroundings, but suddenly noticed something.
Erica already held a sharp blade made of rock in her hand, and was swiftly attacking his fiery body.
Whoosh!
Before Hades could react, the opponent's high-speed thrust had already grazed his body.
call!
Hades felt a sharp pain coming from his arm.
Although no blood flowed from his body, which had turned into flames, he knew he was indeed injured.
Enraged, he slammed his fist down on the spot where 'Erica' was.
This powerful force penetrated the testing grounds, causing the surrounding steel to rumble loudly.
However, Erica was not grazed by the fist; instead, she nimbly dodged it and stared intently at Hades with a sharp gaze.
Hades, realizing his attack had missed, slowly straightened up, the cracks on his arm gradually being swallowed by the flames.
The original injury disappeared, and even the sharp pain was erased.
His gaze was fixed on the dog thief in front of him. He pulled his spear from the ice wall and stood firmly in place.
However, facing such a formidable opponent, Hades felt a strange sensation rising within him.
He quickly considered his opponent's fighting style in his mind.
From the very beginning of their fight, Hades sensed that something was wrong.
Now, he finally realizes what the problem is.
That damn dog thief seems to know his fighting rhythm very well.
His every move is easily detected and neutralized by his opponent.
It was as if they had already fought each other thousands of times.
But is that even possible?
Hades had no recollection of fighting this dog thief so many times.
Just as Hades was having this thought, he sensed danger approaching.
So he subconsciously tilted his head, and a bolt of purplish-black lightning flashed past his neck and struck the distant platform.
boom!
A small crater was punched into the dark platform, and faint arcs of electricity flickered in the surrounding air.
This made Hades realize that the battle was not over yet.
Thinking about other things is not only disrespectful to the fight, but it also makes it easier for the dog thief to find an opportunity.
Hades gripped his spear tightly, his figure vanished instantly, and he appeared beside Erica at lightning speed.
His spear unleashed a torrent of flames, attempting to engulf 'her' entire body like a ferocious beast.
Viktor remained completely calm, deftly bending his body slightly.
At the same time, a sharp cutting current suddenly appeared at his side, easily severing the incoming flames.
He bypassed the spear in Hades' hand and quickly arrived directly in front of him.
With a swift slash, Hades was struck squarely in the center of his body.
The flames rose up and danced, as if expressing his anger and the intensity of the battle.
Seeing the trial participant's outstanding counterattack, countless spectators cheered with joy.
Their celebratory cheers were deafening, wave after wave.
Even from the high platform, Persephone, seated in the first-class audience section, waved his arms excitedly and shouted:
"Go for it!!!"
Sure enough, it was just like that again.
His every move seemed to be completely understood by the other party.
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