"Phoenix Forbidden Army, did that ape really awaken Asuryan's power... How is this possible..."
Before Anilaiya could think about it, the opponent appeared in front of her like a meteor, and the halberd whizzed down.
The ruling succubus could only begin to waver with its serpent-like grace, spinning around the edge of the disk, constantly dodging while testing the opponent's defense, but found in despair that the only way was to put all its efforts into it, and give it all.
But now she doesn't dare to do this because the other party has powerful spiritual energy, which is visible to the naked eye.
The opponent who made her so desperate last time was the hateful Riley.
"Coward! A coward who only knows how to use witchcraft!"
Faced with such accusations, the other party did not respond in any way, but the blazing flames on his body calmed down.
The fight between the two quickly turned into a contest of speed, strength and endurance, with blows and counterattacks being delivered too fast for the eyesight to follow, each swing aimed perfectly at a vulnerable spot, often the wrist, head or neck, but
There is no doubt that Anilaiya is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of strength. Every time he parries, he must use enough force to deflect the opponent's halberd, but he must not exert too much force so that the defender is overstretched and loses valuable counterattacks.
Chance.
Maintaining the momentum of the moving blade amid the intertwined attacks and parries was key. Any slowdown or hesitation could easily cost her her head.
The two fought around the narrow path circle, the halberd and the chain blade drawing flashing arcs, sweeping together, colliding, then spinning away, and attacking again.
The Phoenix Imperial Army used its taller body to lower its attack like a thunderbolt, forcing the ruling succubus to stagger and take a step back. Then it responded by doubling its attack, releasing a series of rapid disembowelment blows from the left and right sides.
But the other party's reaction was better than hers, and the halberd's handle blocked the attack again and again.
Suddenly, Anilaia was staggered by an unexpected blow to the head. She barely spun around to avoid the blow, while her opponent quickly rushed forward, maintaining the pressure and continuing relentlessly.
attack.
Realizing that he would be defeated if he continued, Anilaia's expression turned stern, and he swung the chain blade in his hand outwards, using its hook-shaped tip to hook the advancing enemy's weapon, trying to buy time to recover.
Then she raised her slender right leg, and the poison dart installed under her high heels suddenly shot towards the opponent's door.
But the result surprised her. The other party just gave a light drink and shattered the poison dart.
When the opponent pulled the halberd outward with force, Anilaia temporarily lost control of the weapon. Realizing that this was her last chance, she let go of the chain blade, held the short knife and struck hard at her enemy with all her strength.
However, the opponent blocked the blow in time. The weapons of the two warriors briefly crossed each other, and the sword blades clanged. Then the Phoenix Forbidden Army shrugged its shoulders and drove the enemy back with only brute force.
Anilaia almost fell from her arena for the first time, and after swaying on the edge of the abyss for a second, she rolled to a crouching position as quickly as a cat.
The halberd roared and struck down like lightning. Anilaia staggered to her feet and made a desperate counterattack, but the Phoenix Imperial Army used a well-practiced twist to peel the blade away from the opponent's grasp.
After losing all her weapons, Anilaiya was devastated and allowed the opponent's halberd to hit her. But at the last moment, the opponent twisted her wrist and hit her shoulder with the tail of the halberd, forcing her to
Suddenly he fell to his knees.
"You dare to attack His Majesty's special envoy, you deserve to die!"
It was only then that Charonte seemed to be "angry". He drew out the scimitar from his waist and ran over to chop off Anilaia's head. As a result, the back of his hand made a close contact with his face with a snap.
He almost beat him to the Blood Gate.
"His Highness said that he wanted her to see him in person instead of killing her."
This was the first time Anilaia heard the Phoenix Forbidden Army speak. They were cold and hard. Charonte covered his face and nodded hurriedly.
"You know your mistakes when you are humble, you know your mistakes when you are humble..."
"Just kill me."
Anilaiya said coldly, and tried hard to stand up, but it seemed like a big mountain was weighing on her shoulders.
"I will never give in. Don't think of me as the same kind of person as this kind of maggot. Even the people of Comoros have their own backbone and dignity."
The Phoenix Imperial Army lowered his head slightly, his eyes under the hooded helmet carrying a scrutinizing gaze.
"This is an order from His Highness."
"I admit that my skills are inferior to others, but at least my life belongs only to Kane——"
As she spoke, she whipped out a very delicate dagger hidden in her gauntlet and slashed towards her neck.
With a snap, a force knocked the dagger out of her hand.
"Ah, I didn't expect that he is still a hot-tempered person."
With a teasing voice coming from behind Anilaia, Charonte hurriedly knelt down.
"Your Highness, why bother with your respect?"
"Ah, it's okay. Since they don't want to come, why don't I go there myself."
"My Lord."
The Phoenix Imperial Guard put away his halberd and lowered his head slightly. Anilaiya regained her freedom, stood up slowly, and then turned around.
A towering figure stood five meters behind her. There was nothing under his feet and he was just floating in the air. He was covered with a scarlet cloak, but the material looked like a curtain, outlining clear lines.
Upper body muscles...and his face was covered by a mask.
The image of this mask is very familiar to Anilaia, or the residents of Commorragh are very familiar with it. It is the angry face of Kane Bloodhand, which represents killing and war.
But this one was a little different, as if it were real. Anilaia was shocked by the murderous aura that could not be felt even in the most magnificent Kane Altar, and her whole body froze in place, unable to move.
"Anilaia, you just said that your life belongs to Kane? Did you hear it right?"
Hearing Soshyan's words, Anilaiya immediately came back to her senses and took a step back in surprise. She didn't even notice how the other party got behind her.
"What kind of psychic trick is this..."
"Trick? Is that what you said?"
Alanya saw the giant raise his hand, and then amidst countless wails and roars, a flaming divine sword appeared and was held by the opponent. The power of this sword made her heart begin to beat violently, and then
What came was a burst of fiery anger, and a bloodthirsty pulse radiated from the sword, tugging at her soul.
In a daze, she stood in a daze for a long time, until a strong wind set off a huge wave, bringing with it a strong stench of roasted flesh and blood.
She found herself standing in a sea of blood. When a blood-red wave hit her, the tide receded from the shore, revealing ferocious and glowing faces underneath, covered with blood-red foam.
Suddenly, in a roar that was almost like a roar, a huge wave rushed towards her. Anilaiya screamed, woke up from the nightmare, sat down on the ground, eyes wide open, and her skin was covered with sweat.
The muscles slide down the waist with graceful lines.
But the wave seemed to still be in her mind's eye, so the ruling succubus patted her face with her hands, pressed her temples with both hands, and tried to use the strength of her palms to erase the scene in front of her.
After a while, it disappeared and Anilaiya breathed heavily.