As one eye closed, Annan slashed a wound on Bernardino's neck with a fierce sword.
Frost instantly formed on the wound, and the cold poison eroded away inside.
But Bernardino was not afraid at all.
——This sword is just a mortal thing after all.
It is not of the same weight as the wheel of frost that witnessed the beginning of the world.
He struck out with his sword again and separated Annan's head vertically.
Annan just maintained his life-for-life offensive.
This is the truth of the [Immortal]!
Bernardino glanced at it.
Although there are eighty eyes on Annan's body, only forty-five are open...and there are still forty-four left.
——This means that just killing Annan forty-four more times is enough!
He was vaguely aware that his other elements were too far behind his awakening. [Path of Ascension and Change] was temporarily unavailable; and [Number of Beasts] required the support of players.
The only thing he can use is the truth of the [Immortal]!
As one eye closed, the injuries on his body recovered. Annan pointed the sword blade at Bernardino's chest again, leaving a deep scar visible to the bone!
Neither of them conducted any testing.
Except for the first blow, there was no parry or dodge.
Every sword strike is a fatal strike.
Every time the sword fell, the opponent did not die.
The two wizards... finally chose to fight each other with swords.
It is a true sense of "fighting each other".
Every second, Annan dies.
But his extremely ferocious offensive made Bernardino's movements slower and slower.
Even though the sword in your hand is just a mortal object, the power of the elements left by the frost swordsmanship is incomparable real!
Annan has long ignored the damage that Frost Sword Technique can do to himself - in the state of the Philosopher's Stone, Frost Sword Technique can hardly cause any damage to himself, and he has already accumulated ten layers of the [Frost Blood] buff.
This is almost the strongest state Annan can hold in the world!
Even if the other party has a body that is nearly immortal and made of the Philosopher's Stone.
It can't last too long under Annan's almost crazy offensive!
The more Annan attacks, the more timid Bernardino becomes.
...Don't he want to save his life?
Obviously I have no grudge against him——
His body became more rigid and his reactions gradually became slower.
At first, he could kill Annan once per second, but later on, he couldn't even attack Annan, and he would be slashed by Annan madly and continuously more than ten times.
Even the black mud on the ground was gradually frozen and became cold and hard.
His noble fake body was also covered with a layer of frost marks, becoming extremely stiff like a frozen body.
Bernardino felt an unprecedented fear of death.
Until three minutes passed... the Philosopher's Stone had expired, and he still failed to kill all of Annan's forty-five lives.
There are a total of twenty-eight eyes still open.
When Annan lost his glory and turned into a human again, Bernardino couldn't help but laugh.
It was a frightening, embarrassing and hearty laugh.
His noble false body has been frozen into an ice sculpture.
The black mud turned into an extremely hard black stone slab, from which no surging soul could rise.
All his souls have been used up, and he has no trump cards left.
The Philosopher's Stone transformed by the wizards of the Black Tower in the Zeland was almost exhausted with the splatter of "blood".
As long as he withstands a few more attacks, he might really die...
"Finally, finally...but in the end I won!"
Bernardino's eyes widened almost crazily, staring at Annan, and he even broke his voice.
Extremely ecstatic.
The battle against fate - won.
He is not a mirror to others. He is not supposed to be a mirror to others.
All fate should end at this moment——
He roared angrily and thrust the sword blade into Annan's chest.
"Die! Annan!"
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Annan still showed no resistance.
He slowly raised his head and looked at Bernardino.
There was an extremely bright light in his eyes.
That is the light that can burst out from the depths of the soul only for those who dare to burn everything!
His hands were already frostbitten just by holding the Ultimate Frost Sword Technique tightly.
But Annan was still firm and powerful, and slashed at Bernardino with his sword!
His right hand holding the sword was cut off directly.
The fracture is extremely radiant - like dead pork that has been frozen for a long time.
"Wait a minute! No!"
Bernardino finally could no longer maintain his dignity.
As the power of the Philosopher's Stone was completely exhausted, the skin of the rejuvenated Spirit-bearing Monk began to wither and age again.
"Why aren't you dead?!"
He was embarrassed, almost crying, trying to avoid Annan's attack, but he couldn't do it at all.
His body has also been completely filled with frost elements.
"Destiny is like a spider web. The more you struggle...the tighter it becomes."
Annan just grinned, even a little unhappy.
"As expected, grandma... gave me too much, and I didn't use it at all."
He still has the last two trump cards that he hasn't revealed yet.
Bernardino fell before the third to last hole card.
Annan took a deep breath.
"I won't give you a chance to be resurrected."
He whispered: "Meet your end."
Then, he blew out a blast of extremely cold wind, completely submerging Bernardino's body.
He completely turned into an ice sculpture, and then cracked.
Enemies killed by the cold breath of winter will be led to the end of all things by the power of "winter", with no chance of resurrection.
[Kill gold-level enemies in battle and gain 12,800 public experience points]
However, Bernardino's noble avatar and the frozen black mud on the ground did not disappear.
"His Royal Highness Annan..."
Hugo's voice sounded extremely tired: "It's not over yet, his noble false body must also be destroyed..."
"I know."
Annan nodded.
For gold-level enemies, just destroying their bodies is far from the end.
Having learned the lesson from Denton before, Annan took a few steps back and came to the sublime avatar that was frozen into an ice sculpture but still had its hands clasped together, like a black Buddha statue.
"The pain that killed me so many times... is all returned to you here."
Annan's heart is still bleeding.
But he raised the dagger with great solemnity.
This is the first time he has used this move.
He himself didn't know how powerful the sword was.
——[Brilliant Sword].
Cut out all the absorbed damage to form a huge ray slash; the lower your own health, the more the power of the ray slash will increase, reaching the highest level when the health is below 30%... a comeback weapon.
Yes, a comeback weapon.
But Bernardino was already dead before he could enjoy its power...
"Let it be used to bury you, the last spiritual monk in the world."
Annan murmured softly.
Blessed with [will to win]——
Brilliant brilliance spurted out from Annan's hands.
Then, cut it out!
There was no roar or explosion.
Only the bright, brilliant surging light quietly spurted out from the tip of the blade, destroying everything in front of it.
Bernardino's noble fake body persisted in it for about five or six seconds before finally falling apart.
Then a beam of light tilted toward the sky, breaking through the obstacles of white mist and flames, reaching straight into the sky!
Wait until the light beam dissipates.
A white book page that looks like paper and feels like jade floats quietly in the air.