As time went by, the battle became more intense, and the light of fighting spirit on Sword Master Ron became more and more dazzling. Gradually, his figure and face could no longer be seen clearly, and only a group of silver-white light surrounding the sword energy could be seen.
ball.
The same was true for the Titans on the other side who had suppressed most of their strength. They were surrounded by thunder and hurricanes and could not see their bodies.
From Muria's perspective, we can only see a silvery-white "sun" and a golden "sun" wandering erratically in the sky, colliding with each other, and emitting some "light" from time to time.
And these "lights" will sometimes fall to the ground as they collide, and at this time, these lights will reveal their terrifying destructive power.
Tall and precipitous mountains were cut in half, and bottomless canyons appeared on the ground... The mountains turned into hills, the hills turned into flatlands, and the flatlands turned into basins.
As these two legends fought, the aftermath of their fight cut off the ground in front of Muria's eyes. The land quickly changed its appearance, and in an instant, the world changed.
The power of legend is so terrifying.
...The silver-white "sun" once again fell from the sky and hit the earth that was already riddled with holes. "Boom!" The earth collapsed and sank rapidly downwards, and the collapsed area expanded rapidly under the impact of the "sun".
Soon, the impact caused by the fall of the silver-white "sun" was completely vented to the ground. The huge impact caused a huge sinkhole to appear on the earth, and on the edge of the sinkhole, a circle of mountains surrounding the sinkhole appeared.
A ring of mountains formed by the impact appeared.
Before the earthquake caused by the impact had stopped, the silver "sun" transformed by the Sword Master Ron once again flew into the sky and fought with the golden "sun" transformed by the Titan Ahiburn.
, the sword energy flew across the sky, drawing black space cracks as thin as hair in the space here, but these space cracks were fleeting and healed at an astonishing speed.
"What a pity!" Seeing the stalemate in the battle, Sylvester, the blazing god, sighed in a low voice.
"What's the pity?" Michaela looked at her brother in confusion.
"Being able to fight to such an extent with a Titan who is about to embark on an epic journey under the same conditions, or at a disadvantage, is enough to show that his talent is superior to billions of mortal creatures and has transcended human beings.
, can be compared with us."
"It comes down to talent." Muria frowned. He hated this statement. Casio had already said that Sword Master Ron was born as a commoner and had no power background. If he relied only on talent, he would never be where he is today.
step.
"What's so pity about this kind of combat power?" A Titan questioned, "Among the human legends, he is definitely one of the most powerful ones. An ordinary human legend, even if His Excellency Ashbourne suppresses his strength,
, and not an opponent.”
"I feel sorry that he is a human being." The unparalleled beauty, with white skin, as crystal clear as jade, and a faint white light, looked at the sword master who slashed the Titan Ahiborn with a sword rainbow.
"If he were born into our Blazing Heaven Divine Clan, with his talent, he would have a great chance of embarking on an epic journey and becoming a stalwart being on par with the gods."
"Hmph, epic status cannot be achieved by talent alone." A soul-level titan retorted with some dissatisfaction upon hearing this.
"We are descendants of the ancient gods. Becoming an epic is not as difficult as your Titans. We are different from you." Sylvester lightly glanced at the retorting Titans.
"Qi!" One of the Titans sneered, but did not refute, acquiescing to Sylvester's words.
"What is the method for the Blazing Gods to achieve epics?" Muria looked at some of the Blazing Gods with proud expressions on their faces and felt a little confused, but it was hard to ask now.
"Speaking of which, the human race is really special. The strongest can hold the throne high and become immortal gods. But the weak are as weak as dust."
"Indeed, the difference between strength and weakness is so great that sometimes I wonder, are they really the same race?"
...While Muria was listening to the Titans and Blazing Gods discussing the human race with great interest, a Titan with peak soul suddenly spoke up.
"This human is going to lose!"
"How could it be?" Muria raised his head and looked at the sky. In his eyes, the silver-white "sun" transformed by Sword Master Ron was still shining brightly, no weaker than the golden "sun" of Ashbourne.
"Well, he will be defeated." Hearing this conclusion, Sylvester nodded in agreement, "As a human being, how long can the 'fighting spirit' he has cultivated support him in such a high-intensity battle?"
Muria was startled. Now the Sword Master Ron and the legendary Titan Ahiborn are evenly matched. Neither one can suppress the other for a long time. They can only gain the upper hand for a short time, and then they will soon be chased back.
Therefore, they are now fighting for consumption. Whoever exhausts his power first will lose. Obviously, the body of a human being can be more than two meters at most. No matter how refined and compressed the "fighting energy" is, the capacity it can hold will never be the same as that of a Titan.
They are not on the same level at all.
"Ron Sword Master." Muria looked at the dark sky filled with sword energy, feeling inexplicably depressed. In a daze, Muria saw the endless sword energy in that round, and the bright silvery white sun seemed dim.
It's a little bit brighter, not as dazzling as before.
"Human." After the Juggernaut and the Titan fought again and separated, Ahiburn's thunderous voice sounded, "How long can you last in this state?"
"..." The sword master, whose fighting spirit had begun to dim, remained silent. He understood that he could not win this battle. The near-god races recorded in the books could only feel their terror when they faced them head-on.
"It's a pity, Ron." Ashborn, who didn't get a response, sighed softly, "You are really good at fighting me like this as a human. You can use all the strength you have left to defeat me with one move.
Let’s win or lose.”
"Is it a move?" The sword master nodded, and the light of fighting spirit covering his whole body disappeared directly, and the whole person returned to the ordinary appearance when he first appeared.
Unlike his ordinary state of being like a mortal, the dark blue sword in his hand began to shine with a bright and dazzling silver light. This man was pouring all the remaining fighting spirit in his body into his long sword.
In the sword.
"Yes, that's it." Seeing this familiar scene, Titan Ahibern laughed. The golden light that burst out from his body due to the surging power also began to shrink, revealing his perfect body with muscles.
Like Sword Master Ron, Ashbourne poured his strength into the heavy sword in his hand. The violent power passed through his arm, making the chains wrapped around his arm "clatter!"
"Crack!" "Crack!"... Thin black space cracks slightly thicker than a hair appeared in the long swords they held tightly in their hands, spreading around like spider webs.
The sword master slowly raised the long sword in his hand. The silver-white sword light on the sharp edge of the dark blue fine gold sword in his hand continued to extend. Soon, a huge lightsaber with a height of more than 100 meters appeared in this place.
Under the dark sky of a ruined world, there is a bright place.
Titan held the heavy sword in his hand across his chest. Vast and violent power was contained in the heavy sword. Similarly, a lightsaber that was more than a hundred meters long, surrounded by hurricanes and thunder, was held in his hand.
An extremely depressing atmosphere spread around these two legends. The atmosphere was extremely solemn. On the black mountain that had been baptized by the power of the epic Titan and given the power of protection, the Titan and the Blazing Goddess no longer discussed.
Instead just stare at the sky.
"With this kind of power, if it weren't for the mountain at our feet, I would want to turn around and run away right now." Beside Muria, the Titan boy Gerald said with a serious face.
He was not kidding. Gerald was indeed shocked by the two forces in the air. His instincts were warning him frantically to keep him away from these two tyrannical beings who were trying their best to prepare for the final blow.
"Me too." Muria rubbed his stiff face. He could sense the two terrifying forces in the sky that seemed to be able to destroy everything around him. His body's instinct told him that it was time to run away.
good.
However, Muria's reason told him that he should stay and watch this final blow, and believe in the power of the epic boss. This transformed mountain can definitely protect them from the aftermath of the legendary battle.
Just when Muria was suppressing her body's instincts, Sword Master Ron and Titan Ahibon swung their swords... At this moment, in Muria's eyes, the sky and the earth were pale, and only the silvery white line was left in the world.
The sword light and another golden sword light.
"Boom!" The two sword lights met, and then, there was an explosion sound like the birth of the world. Seeing this scene, Muria's eyes were swollen, and the corners of his eyes seemed to burst, and his spiritual sea also
Violently shaking, the diamond-shaped crystal-shaped spell model suspended in the sea of spiritual consciousness was also shaky, making Muria feel dizzy.
"Ang!" A loud dragon roar sounded in Muria's body, calming all the discomfort in his body and calming his turbulent mental sea.
Then, Muria opened her eyes, shining her golden dragon eyes, and looked far into the distance, trying to see clearly the result of this final blow.
"Your Majesty the Sword Master!" Muria exclaimed...
In the air, a tiny figure wearing linen clothes was falling, bringing with it a puff of bright red and dazzling blood. On the side, a dark blue long sword stained with a little golden blood was spinning, and with a "Clang!" sound, it was inserted into the strange stone.
On the rugged and gray land.
"Bang!" Muria watched with some discomfort as the sword master of ordinary origin fell to the ground, but he did not rise into the sky like before and fight fiercely with the Titan again.