Driven to the brink, Chur was consumed by rage, a surge of anger rushing to his head.
He suddenly stood up and picked up the longsword beside him again.
Substantial blood and qi swirled around Qiu Er's body, and a layer of white patterns appeared on his longsword.
The warrior's 'combat skills'.
Unlike magic, this is a skill that can only be used by a warrior's 'vital energy'.
As if breaking through a gust of wind, Qiu Er rushed towards him swiftly.
Viktor instinctively raised his silver sword to protect himself, taking the brunt of Chur's heavy blow.
Instantly, the soil behind Viktor was shaken up and burst forth, and the intense air currents tore through the trees dozens of meters away.
Viktor's hands went numb, and he took a few steps back.
"As expected, their strength is inferior to that of traditional warriors."
Viktor muttered to himself for a moment and lowered his head slightly.
Chur swung his longsword over Viktor's head.
The timing was perfect.
Viktor swung his sword hilt and struck Chur in the waist.
However, this had no effect; the strong Chur merely retreated a few steps.
Qiu Er slammed his intricately patterned longsword into the ground, sending a powerful shockwave through the earth.
Viktor seized the opportunity, jumped back, and easily avoided the tremors from the ground.
Keqiur still refused to give up, and raised his sword from the ground toward the sky.
A gust of sword wind burst forth instantly, heading straight for Victor.
Once, twice, three times...
Chur kept trying to attack Viktor with his sword winds, but all he saw was Viktor dodging all his attacks with his agile movements.
He glared at the ground and plunged his longsword into the earth beneath his feet with a thud.
The powerful wind pressure swirled around and expanded outwards.
Viktor's gaze remained calm as he spotted a gap in the barrier and thrust his longsword through it.
The formidable hurricane barrier was easily breached in a single blow.
In his eyes, every move Chur made could be countered.
He took a step forward and, taking advantage of the recovery time of Chur's skill, stabbed towards Chur's body.
But then, Chur suddenly pulled out a round shield from his waist and stood directly in front of Viktor.
His expression gradually turned incredibly cruel.
As long as you can parry Viktor's attack, just one hit!
The unconscious Victor will be instantly cut to pieces by him!
But before he could succeed, Viktor suddenly revealed a smile.
"How naive."
boom!
His body suddenly transformed into a ball of flame, bypassing the round shield and enveloping Chur.
The astonishing flames seemed to be burning Qiu Er to ashes, and his cries of unbearable pain echoed from within the barrier!
The flames burst forth, seemingly illuminating half of the sky.
Once the flames subsided, Victor reappeared in the same spot.
He flicked the longsword in his hand with unparalleled elegance.
Chur, covered in burn marks, gasped for breath, using his weapon to brace himself against the ground to maintain his balance.
"Why...?"
Chur stared wide-eyed; at this moment, he couldn't accept it.
In his own melee domain, he's not even as good as a mage!
Moreover, this mage can even cast spells within the range of the anti-magic stone!
That's not fair!
He was unwilling to accept it! He was unwilling to accept it!!
Why is it that his every move is completely known to the other party?
Even his secret weapon, which he had prepared long ago.
In Viktor's eyes, it didn't even seem like a secret!
At that moment, Chur flew into a rage.
A dense red aura of blood swirled around his body, resembling a terrifying blood-red light.
In his rage, Chur completely lost his mind. He removed his armor and suddenly touched his longsword to his own blood.
The blood seemed to be guided, gradually climbing up the longsword.
This beast-like madness sent shivers down the spines of countless people.
Even Viktor seemed to be stunned, standing still without moving.
Chur raised his crimson giant blade and leaped toward Viktor, unleashing a fierce slash. Powerful sword energy, accompanied by crimson hues, instantly formed an area.
Even Viktor was surrounded.
Seeing that Chur was acting so madly, one of Lia's subordinates anxiously asked:
"Miss Lia! Aren't we going to send help?"
"No."
Lia watched the battle inside without showing any concern.
She knew it the moment she saw that Victor could use magic.
In this battle, Chur has absolutely no chance of winning.
"If he wants to play, let him play."
"We can handle the cleanup after the battle is over."
Lia spoke calmly, but her words were full of confidence in Viktor.
After all, he was the youngest genius in the capital.
How could he possibly be defeated by a kingdom warrior?
call--
A powerful surge of blood energy burst forth in all directions, carrying with it a sense of wind and restlessness.
The air currents, like sharp blades, sliced through the air and hurtled towards Victor.
Viktor moved unhurriedly, as if strolling leisurely, constantly weaving through the gaps between the air blades.
The sharp blade cleaved through the air, merely cutting the surrounding trees into countless pieces, causing them to fall with a crackling sound.
Chur's eyes were bloodshot, and within this barrier of wind, his crimson eyes kept a close watch on Viktor's actions.
Just once, even just once.
Even if I can only hit him once, that would be great!
but!
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