The continuous slashes were like a storm, and they also followed the perfect trajectory recorded in the Book of Sword Masters. Kelelu's slashing posture was obviously smoother, easier, and more graceful than Ulysses's.
Without Ulysses even noticing, his trembling hands began to stabilize. The outline of the Dark Sword, which was just beginning to take shape, became increasingly clear—it was exactly what the Dark Demon King's Sword Abyss Judgment looked like.
anger! anger! The stronger anger made Ulysses forget everything around him, and he also forgot that he was once afraid of being swallowed by the darkness, and was afraid that he would be lost in the infinite darkness.
It should be possible to prevent it. After all, Ulysses has also used a slashing stance and has a certain understanding of its attacks. But when he actually did it, Ulysses found that he was completely wrong.
It was also the first time. Leilu had never read the Book of Sword Masters before this. She just watched Ulysses's slashing posture and learned it while using the halberd. She even used the sword. Ulysses is more powerful.
Although I still couldn't find any flaws, I couldn't calculate the frequency of her attacks. But at least, in Ulysses' eyes, her attack was no longer so terrifying, as if it would completely defeat his defense in the next second.
Leilu's offensive was still fierce, but Ulysses' pressure was gradually weakening. In his eyes, everything around him began to slow down, and he seemed to slowly find the route and characteristics of Leilu's attack.
It was also the first time. Leilu had never read the Book of Sword Masters before this. She just watched Ulysses's slashing posture and learned it while using the halberd. She even used the sword. Ulysses is more powerful.
Although I still couldn't find any flaws, I couldn't calculate the frequency of her attacks. But at least, in Ulysses' eyes, her attack was no longer so terrifying, as if it would completely defeat his defense in the next second.
That's right, this is the only sword he uses, and this is the only sword that stays with him at all times. No matter what he did, it stayed with him.
Only darkness, infinite darkness was still around him. The darkness that had just made him feel terrified, uneasy, and uncontrollable now became his strongest support. Under this situation where the terrifying darkness was constantly sending power, Ulysses' defense did not completely collapse and he persisted.
The gap is too obvious, a gap that would almost make normal people despair. Ulysses, who was almost losing feeling in his wrists, couldn't even find the frequency to defend himself at the right time like Relu.
Every blow from her hand made Ulysses' wrist numb. Not to mention mastering the opponent's attack rhythm like Leilu, just defending has exhausted all Ulysses' energy.
Leilu's offensive was still fierce, but Ulysses' pressure was gradually weakening. In his eyes, everything around him began to slow down, and he seemed to slowly find the route and characteristics of Leilu's attack.
"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!" A louder explosion exploded in the air. Ulysses tightly held the sword of darkness in his hand, relying on his knowledge of slashing postures to defend against Leilu's attack with great difficulty.
The continuous slashes were like a storm, and they also followed the perfect trajectory recorded in the Book of Sword Masters. Kelelu's slashing posture was obviously smoother, easier, and more graceful than Ulysses's.
That's right, this is the only sword he uses, and this is the only sword that stays with him at all times. No matter what he did, it stayed with him.
It should be possible to prevent it. After all, Ulysses has also used a slashing stance and has a certain understanding of its attacks. But when he actually did it, Ulysses found that he was completely wrong.
The slashing stance Leilu used was not only fast enough, but also powerful and heavy.
Different, completely different! The more he defended himself, the more clearly Ulysses felt the gap between himself and Leilu. The same slashing posture could only barely reach the standard in his hands; but in Leilu's hands, it was as easy as if he had practiced it countless times.
The gap is too obvious, a gap that would almost make normal people despair. Ulysses, who was almost losing feeling in his wrists, couldn't even find the frequency to defend himself at the right time like Relu.
Only darkness, infinite darkness was still around him. The darkness that had just made him feel terrified, uneasy, and uncontrollable now became his strongest support. Under this situation where the terrifying darkness was constantly sending power, Ulysses' defense did not completely collapse and he persisted.
It should be possible to prevent it. After all, Ulysses has also used a slashing stance and has a certain understanding of its attacks. But when he actually did it, Ulysses found that he was completely wrong.
That's right, this is the only sword he uses, and this is the only sword that stays with him at all times. No matter what he did, it stayed with him.
In the infinite darkness, every time Leilu slashed, she left a clear trajectory in the space. And those countless trajectories were superimposed to form a beautiful pattern, a red burning flame pattern.
The slashing stance Leilu used was not only fast enough, but also powerful and heavy.
Leilu's offensive was still fierce, but Ulysses' pressure was gradually weakening. In his eyes, everything around him began to slow down, and he seemed to slowly find the route and characteristics of Leilu's attack.
For the first time, Ulysses felt that the Judgment of the Abyss no longer seemed like an uncontrollable fear; for the first time, Ulysses saw something hidden in the Judgment of the Abyss, something he could not understand, but he could understand that it was What a great thing.
It looks exactly like the slashing stance he used, but it actually incorporates the terrifying power contained in the simple attacks she has always been good at. It can be said that it is a slashing stance that combines two different styles of combat skills, and it belongs to her.
Although I still couldn't find any flaws, I couldn't calculate the frequency of her attacks. But at least, in Ulysses' eyes, her attack was no longer so terrifying, as if it would completely defeat his defense in the next second.
Depressed, depressed, extremely depressed! Even though his power continued to rise, the feeling of being completely suppressed made the flame of anger in Ulysses' heart grow stronger and stronger. And the angrier he gets, the more his emotions rise, and the more he forgets everything around him, the more darkness he swallows up unknowingly.
Depressed, depressed, extremely depressed! Even though his power continued to rise, the feeling of being completely suppressed made the flame of anger in Ulysses' heart grow stronger and stronger. And the angrier he gets, the more his emotions rise, and the more he forgets everything around him, the more darkness he swallows up unknowingly.
Depressed, depressed, extremely depressed! Even though his power continued to rise, the feeling of being completely suppressed made the flame of anger in Ulysses' heart grow stronger and stronger. And the angrier he gets, the more his emotions rise, and the more he forgets everything around him, the more darkness he swallows up unknowingly.
The gap is too obvious, a gap that would almost make normal people despair. Ulysses, who was almost losing feeling in his wrists, couldn't even find the frequency to defend himself at the right time like Relu.
And when Ulysses saw the pattern clearly, the sword of darkness in his hand silently turned into his most familiar treasure, the devil's sword that accompanied him through countless crises - the abyss. Convict.
While holding the abyss to judge, a familiar feeling awakened Ulysses. That was the time when I fought with Abyss Juesui, the time when I was on the verge of despair many times, but still fought to the end.
Every blow from her hand made Ulysses' wrist numb. Not to mention mastering the opponent's attack rhythm like Leilu, just defending has exhausted all Ulysses' energy.
This magic sword, which Ulysses had forgotten for a while, quietly returned to his hand in a strange and natural way.
This magic sword, which Ulysses had forgotten for a while, quietly returned to his hand in a strange and natural way.
For the first time, Ulysses understood that until now, he was still not qualified to use the Demon King's Sword. In all the battles before this, Abyss Judgment was cooperating with him. Even in order for him to use it, most of the power of the sword itself was sealed.
Different, completely different! The more he defended himself, the more clearly Ulysses felt the gap between himself and Leilu. The same slashing posture could only barely reach the standard in his hands; but in Leilu's hands, it was as easy as if he had practiced it countless times.
This magic sword, which Ulysses had forgotten for a while, quietly returned to his hand in a strange and natural way.
It looks exactly like the slashing stance he used, but it actually incorporates the terrifying power contained in the simple attacks she has always been good at. It can be said that it is a slashing stance that combines two different styles of combat skills, and it belongs to her.
Retrieving its prototype from the darkness and summoning it again is just the beginning of using it and being recognized by it. To really use it, Ulysses is far from qualified.
It should be possible to prevent it. After all, Ulysses has also used a slashing stance and has a certain understanding of its attacks. But when he actually did it, Ulysses found that he was completely wrong.
If he had been in Winter Town, he would have been completely defeated within a second of Leilu's slashing stance.
It was also the first time. Leilu had never read the Book of Sword Masters before this. She just watched Ulysses's slashing posture and learned it while using the halberd. She even used the sword. Ulysses is more powerful.
The gap is too obvious, a gap that would almost make normal people despair. Ulysses, who was almost losing feeling in his wrists, couldn't even find the frequency to defend himself at the right time like Relu.
It looks exactly like the slashing stance he used, but it actually incorporates the terrifying power contained in the simple attacks she has always been good at. It can be said that it is a slashing stance that combines two different styles of combat skills, and it belongs to her.
Depressed, depressed, extremely depressed! Even though his power continued to rise, the feeling of being completely suppressed made the flame of anger in Ulysses' heart grow stronger and stronger. And the angrier he gets, the more his emotions rise, and the more he forgets everything around him, the more darkness he swallows up unknowingly.
The continuous slashes were like a storm, and they also followed the perfect trajectory recorded in the Book of Sword Masters. Kelelu's slashing posture was obviously smoother, easier, and more graceful than Ulysses's.
While holding the abyss to judge, a familiar feeling awakened Ulysses. That was the time when I fought with Abyss Juesui, the time when I was on the verge of despair many times, but still fought to the end.
That's right, this is the only sword he uses, and this is the only sword that stays with him at all times. No matter what he did, it stayed with him.
Different, completely different! The more he defended himself, the more clearly Ulysses felt the gap between himself and Leilu. The same slashing posture could only barely reach the standard in his hands; but in Leilu's hands, it was as easy as if he had practiced it countless times.
"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!" A louder explosion exploded in the air. Ulysses tightly held the sword of darkness in his hand, relying on his knowledge of slashing postures to defend against Leilu's attack with great difficulty.
Although I still couldn't find any flaws, I couldn't calculate the frequency of her attacks. But at least, in Ulysses' eyes, her attack was no longer so terrifying, as if it would completely defeat his defense in the next second.
Only darkness, infinite darkness was still around him. The darkness that had just made him feel terrified, uneasy, and uncontrollable now became his strongest support. Under this situation where the terrifying darkness was constantly sending power, Ulysses' defense did not completely collapse and he persisted.
Without Ulysses even noticing, his trembling hands began to stabilize. The outline of the Dark Sword, which was just beginning to take shape, became increasingly clear—it was exactly what the Dark Demon King's Sword Abyss Judgment looked like.
Without Ulysses even noticing, his trembling hands began to stabilize. The outline of the Dark Sword, which was just beginning to take shape, became increasingly clear—it was exactly what the Dark Demon King's Sword Abyss Judgment looked like.
anger! anger! The stronger anger made Ulysses forget everything around him, and he also forgot that he was once afraid of being swallowed by the darkness, and was afraid that he would be lost in the infinite darkness.
"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!" A louder explosion exploded in the air. Ulysses tightly held the sword of darkness in his hand, relying on his knowledge of slashing postures to defend against Leilu's attack with great difficulty.
Although I still couldn't find any flaws, I couldn't calculate the frequency of her attacks. But at least, in Ulysses' eyes, her attack was no longer so terrifying, as if it would completely defeat his defense in the next second.
The appearance of the sword of darkness in his hand began to develop in a specific direction. Although it was only a vague prototype, it was indeed the shape of the sword that Ulysses used most, the prototype of the Demon King's Sword from another world.
Retrieving its prototype from the darkness and summoning it again is just the beginning of using it and being recognized by it. To really use it, Ulysses is far from qualified.
Every blow from her hand made Ulysses' wrist numb. Not to mention mastering the opponent's attack rhythm like Leilu, just defending has exhausted all Ulysses' energy.
Different, completely different! The more he defended himself, the more clearly Ulysses felt the gap between himself and Leilu. The same slashing posture could only barely reach the standard in his hands; but in Leilu's hands, it was as easy as if he had practiced it countless times.
Ulysses himself didn't realize how strange it was that he didn't summon his strongest weapon, the Demon King's Sword Abyss Judgment, on such an important occasion. Without the support of the Abyss Judgment Liberation Form, it is already a miracle that he can use a dark sword that only relies on the accumulation of dark energy to fight Leilu, who has terrifying combat abilities.
It looks exactly like the slashing stance he used, but it actually incorporates the terrifying power contained in the simple attacks she has always been good at. It can be said that it is a slashing stance that combines two different styles of combat skills, and it belongs to her.
This magic sword, which Ulysses had forgotten for a while, quietly returned to his hand in a strange and natural way.
For the first time, Ulysses felt that the Judgment of the Abyss no longer seemed like an uncontrollable fear; for the first time, Ulysses saw something hidden in the Judgment of the Abyss, something he could not understand, but he could understand that it was What a great thing.
If he had been in Winter Town, he would have been completely defeated within a second of Leilu's slashing stance.
The slashing stance Leilu used was not only fast enough, but also powerful and heavy.
The continuous slashes were like a storm, and they also followed the perfect trajectory recorded in the Book of Sword Masters. Kelelu's slashing posture was obviously smoother, easier, and more graceful than Ulysses's.
anger! anger! The stronger anger made Ulysses forget everything around him, and he also forgot that he was once afraid of being swallowed by the darkness, and was afraid that he would be lost in the infinite darkness.
If he had been in Winter Town, he would have been completely defeated within a second of Leilu's slashing stance.
The continuous slashes were like a storm, and they also followed the perfect trajectory recorded in the Book of Sword Masters. Kelelu's slashing posture was obviously smoother, easier, and more graceful than Ulysses's.
But even so, Ulysses' situation is still not optimistic. Under the pressure of Leilu's stronger slashing stance, he kept retreating. Every time he gritted his teeth and looked for an opportunity to counterattack, he found that there was no flaw in the slashing stance used by Leilu. If he gave up his defense and fought back, his body would definitely be torn apart by Leilu's halberd immediately.
The continuous slashes were like a storm, and they also followed the perfect trajectory recorded in the Book of Sword Masters. Kelelu's slashing posture was obviously smoother, easier, and more graceful than Ulysses's.
The slashing stance Leilu used was not only fast enough, but also powerful and heavy.
Depressed, depressed, extremely depressed! Even though his power continued to rise, the feeling of being completely suppressed made the flame of anger in Ulysses' heart grow stronger and stronger. And the angrier he gets, the more his emotions rise, and the more he forgets everything around him, the more darkness he swallows up unknowingly.
Different, completely different! The more he defended himself, the more clearly Ulysses felt the gap between himself and Leilu. The same slashing posture could only barely reach the standard in his hands; but in Leilu's hands, it was as easy as if he had practiced it countless times.
That's right, this is the only sword he uses, and this is the only sword that stays with him at all times. No matter what he did, it stayed with him.
Whether his body is strong or Leilu's halberd is sharp, you only need to look at the scar on his neck that is still bleeding a trace of golden blood.
But even so, Ulysses' situation is still not optimistic. Under the pressure of Leilu's stronger slashing stance, he kept retreating. Every time he gritted his teeth and looked for an opportunity to counterattack, he found that there was no flaw in the slashing stance used by Leilu. If he gave up his defense and fought back, his body would definitely be torn apart by Leilu's halberd immediately.
Every blow from her hand made Ulysses' wrist numb. Not to mention mastering the opponent's attack rhythm like Leilu, just defending has exhausted all Ulysses' energy.
It looks exactly like the slashing stance he used, but it actually incorporates the terrifying power contained in the simple attacks she has always been good at. It can be said that it is a slashing stance that combines two different styles of combat skills, and it belongs to her.
Although I still couldn't find any flaws, I couldn't calculate the frequency of her attacks. But at least, in Ulysses' eyes, her attack was no longer so terrifying, as if it would completely defeat his defense in the next second.
This magic sword, which Ulysses had forgotten for a while, quietly returned to his hand in a strange and natural way.
The gap is too obvious, a gap that would almost make normal people despair. Ulysses, who was almost losing feeling in his wrists, couldn't even find the frequency to defend himself at the right time like Relu.
Retrieving its prototype from the darkness and summoning it again is just the beginning of using it and being recognized by it. To really use it, Ulysses is far from qualified.
"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!" A louder explosion exploded in the air. Ulysses tightly held the sword of darkness in his hand, relying on his knowledge of slashing postures to defend against Leilu's attack with great difficulty.
Depressed, depressed, extremely depressed! Even though his power continued to rise, the feeling of being completely suppressed made the flame of anger in Ulysses' heart grow stronger and stronger. And the angrier he gets, the more his emotions rise, and the more he forgets everything around him, the more darkness he swallows up unknowingly.
If he had been in Winter Town, he would have been completely defeated within a second of Leilu's slashing stance.
And when Ulysses saw the pattern clearly, the sword of darkness in his hand silently turned into his most familiar treasure, the devil's sword that accompanied him through countless crises - the abyss. Convict.
It looks exactly like the slashing stance he used, but it actually incorporates the terrifying power contained in the simple attacks she has always been good at. It can be said that it is a slashing stance that combines two different styles of combat skills, and it belongs to her.
It should be possible to prevent it. After all, Ulysses has also used a slashing stance and has a certain understanding of its attacks. But when he actually did it, Ulysses found that he was completely wrong.
Whether his body is strong or Leilu's halberd is sharp, you only need to look at the scar on his neck that is still bleeding a trace of golden blood.
In the infinite darkness, every time Leilu slashed, she left a clear trajectory in the space. And those countless trajectories were superimposed to form a beautiful pattern, a red burning flame pattern.
Without Ulysses even noticing, his trembling hands began to stabilize. The outline of the Dark Sword, which was just beginning to take shape, became increasingly clear—it was exactly what the Dark Demon King's Sword Abyss Judgment looked like.
And when Ulysses saw the pattern clearly, the sword of darkness in his hand silently turned into his most familiar treasure, the devil's sword that accompanied him through countless crises - the abyss. Convict.
This magic sword, which Ulysses had forgotten for a while, quietly returned to his hand in a strange and natural way.
Whether his body is strong or Leilu's halberd is sharp, you only need to look at the scar on his neck that is still bleeding a trace of golden blood.
The gap is too obvious, a gap that would almost make normal people despair. Ulysses, who was almost losing feeling in his wrists, couldn't even find the frequency to defend himself at the right time like Relu.
It should be possible to prevent it. After all, Ulysses has also used a slashing stance and has a certain understanding of its attacks. But when he actually did it, Ulysses found that he was completely wrong.
This magic sword, which Ulysses had forgotten for a while, quietly returned to his hand in a strange and natural way.
Leilu's offensive was still fierce, but Ulysses' pressure was gradually weakening. In his eyes, everything around him began to slow down, and he seemed to slowly find the route and characteristics of Leilu's attack.
"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!" A louder explosion exploded in the air. Ulysses tightly held the sword of darkness in his hand, relying on his knowledge of slashing postures to defend against Leilu's attack with great difficulty.
That's right, this is the only sword he uses, and this is the only sword that stays with him at all times. No matter what he did, it stayed with him.
Although I still couldn't find any flaws, I couldn't calculate the frequency of her attacks. But at least, in Ulysses' eyes, her attack was no longer so terrifying, as if it would completely defeat his defense in the next second.
Although I still couldn't find any flaws, I couldn't calculate the frequency of her attacks. But at least, in Ulysses' eyes, her attack was no longer so terrifying, as if it would completely defeat his defense in the next second.
Although I still couldn't find any flaws, I couldn't calculate the frequency of her attacks. But at least, in Ulysses' eyes, her attack was no longer so terrifying, as if it would completely defeat his defense in the next second.
Only darkness, infinite darkness was still around him. The darkness that had just made him feel terrified, uneasy, and uncontrollable now became his strongest support. Under this situation where the terrifying darkness was constantly sending power, Ulysses' defense did not completely collapse and he persisted.
And when Ulysses saw the pattern clearly, the sword of darkness in his hand silently turned into his most familiar treasure, the devil's sword that accompanied him through countless crises - the abyss. Convict.
"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!" A louder explosion exploded in the air. Ulysses tightly held the sword of darkness in his hand, relying on his knowledge of slashing postures to defend against Leilu's attack with great difficulty.
It looks exactly like the slashing stance he used, but it actually incorporates the terrifying power contained in the simple attacks she has always been good at. It can be said that it is a slashing stance that combines two different styles of combat skills, and it belongs to her.
Whether his body is strong or Leilu's halberd is sharp, you only need to look at the scar on his neck that is still bleeding a trace of golden blood.
That's right, this is the only sword he uses, and this is the only sword that stays with him at all times. No matter what he did, it stayed with him.
Only darkness, infinite darkness was still around him. The darkness that had just made him feel terrified, uneasy, and uncontrollable now became his strongest support. Under this situation where the terrifying darkness was constantly sending power, Ulysses' defense did not completely collapse and he persisted.
In the infinite darkness, every time Leilu slashed, she left a clear trajectory in the space. And those countless trajectories were superimposed to form a beautiful pattern, a red burning flame pattern.
If he had been in Winter Town, he would have been completely defeated within a second of Leilu's slashing stance.
For the first time, Ulysses felt that the Judgment of the Abyss no longer seemed like an uncontrollable fear; for the first time, Ulysses saw something hidden in the Judgment of the Abyss, something he could not understand, but he could understand that it was What a great thing.
Without Ulysses even noticing, his trembling hands began to stabilize. The outline of the Dark Sword, which was just beginning to take shape, became increasingly clear—it was exactly what the Dark Demon King's Sword Abyss Judgment looked like.
That's right, this is the only sword he uses, and this is the only sword that stays with him at all times. No matter what he did, it stayed with him.
If he had been in Winter Town, he would have been completely defeated within a second of Leilu's slashing stance.
And when Ulysses saw the pattern clearly, the sword of darkness in his hand silently turned into his most familiar treasure, the devil's sword that accompanied him through countless crises - the abyss. Convict.
Whether his body is strong or Leilu's halberd is sharp, you only need to look at the scar on his neck that is still bleeding a trace of golden blood.
If he had been in Winter Town, he would have been completely defeated within a second of Leilu's slashing stance.
Retrieving its prototype from the darkness and summoning it again is just the beginning of using it and being recognized by it. To really use it, Ulysses is far from qualified.
Only darkness, infinite darkness was still around him. The darkness that had just made him feel terrified, uneasy, and uncontrollable now became his strongest support. Under this situation where the terrifying darkness was constantly sending power, Ulysses' defense did not completely collapse and he persisted.
anger! anger! The stronger anger made Ulysses forget everything around him, and he also forgot that he was once afraid of being swallowed by the darkness, and was afraid that he would be lost in the infinite darkness.
This magic sword, which Ulysses had forgotten for a while, quietly returned to his hand in a strange and natural way.
Whether his body is strong or Leilu's halberd is sharp, you only need to look at the scar on his neck that is still bleeding a trace of golden blood.
It was also the first time. Leilu had never read the Book of Sword Masters before this. She just watched Ulysses's slashing posture and learned it while using the halberd. She even used the sword. Ulysses is more powerful.
Every blow from her hand made Ulysses' wrist numb. Not to mention mastering the opponent's attack rhythm like Leilu, just defending has exhausted all Ulysses' energy.
The appearance of the sword of darkness in his hand began to develop in a specific direction. Although it was only a vague prototype, it was indeed the shape of the sword that Ulysses used most, the prototype of the Demon King's Sword from another world.
The slashing stance Leilu used was not only fast enough, but also powerful and heavy.
While holding the abyss to judge, a familiar feeling awakened Ulysses. That was the time when I fought with Abyss Juesui, the time when I was on the verge of despair many times, but still fought to the end.
Born in darkness, sleeping in darkness, even the Supreme God fell under this sword. This is a sword of infinite darkness, the strongest sword of the Demon King.
The slashing stance Leilu used was not only fast enough, but also powerful and heavy.
In the infinite darkness, every time Leilu slashed, she left a clear trajectory in the space. And those countless trajectories were superimposed to form a beautiful pattern, a red burning flame pattern.
The appearance of the sword of darkness in his hand began to develop in a specific direction. Although it was only a vague prototype, it was indeed the shape of the sword that Ulysses used most, the prototype of the Demon King's Sword from another world.
The slashing stance Leilu used was not only fast enough, but also powerful and heavy.
This magic sword, which Ulysses had forgotten for a while, quietly returned to his hand in a strange and natural way.
Only darkness, infinite darkness was still around him. The darkness that had just made him feel terrified, uneasy, and uncontrollable now became his strongest support. Under this situation where the terrifying darkness was constantly sending power, Ulysses' defense did not completely collapse and he persisted.
That's right, this is the only sword he uses, and this is the only sword that stays with him at all times. No matter what he did, it stayed with him.
That's right, this is the only sword he uses, and this is the only sword that stays with him at all times. No matter what he did, it stayed with him.
This magic sword, which Ulysses had forgotten for a while, quietly returned to his hand in a strange and natural way.
And when Ulysses saw the pattern clearly, the sword of darkness in his hand silently turned into his most familiar treasure, the devil's sword that accompanied him through countless crises - the abyss. Convict.
For the first time, Ulysses felt that the Judgment of the Abyss no longer seemed like an uncontrollable fear; for the first time, Ulysses saw something hidden in the Judgment of the Abyss, something he could not understand, but he could understand that it was What a great thing.
And when Ulysses saw the pattern clearly, the sword of darkness in his hand silently turned into his most familiar treasure, the devil's sword that accompanied him through countless crises - the abyss. Convict.
It should be possible to prevent it. After all, Ulysses has also used a slashing stance and has a certain understanding of its attacks. But when he actually did it, Ulysses found that he was completely wrong.
Only darkness, infinite darkness was still around him. The darkness that had just made him feel terrified, uneasy, and uncontrollable now became his strongest support. Under this situation where the terrifying darkness was constantly sending power, Ulysses' defense did not completely collapse and he persisted.
"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!" A louder explosion exploded in the air. Ulysses tightly held the sword of darkness in his hand, relying on his knowledge of slashing postures to defend against Leilu's attack with great difficulty.
Retrieving its prototype from the darkness and summoning it again is just the beginning of using it and being recognized by it. To really use it, Ulysses is far from qualified.
If he had been in Winter Town, he would have been completely defeated within a second of Leilu's slashing stance.
"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!" A louder explosion exploded in the air. Ulysses tightly held the sword of darkness in his hand, relying on his knowledge of slashing postures to defend against Leilu's attack with great difficulty.
Whether his body is strong or Leilu's halberd is sharp, you only need to look at the scar on his neck that is still bleeding a trace of golden blood.
For the first time, Ulysses understood that until now, he was still not qualified to use the Demon King's Sword. In all the battles before this, Abyss Judgment was cooperating with him. Even in order for him to use it, most of the power of the sword itself was sealed.
"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!" A louder explosion exploded in the air. Ulysses tightly held the sword of darkness in his hand, relying on his knowledge of slashing postures to defend against Leilu's attack with great difficulty.
Depressed, depressed, extremely depressed! Even though his power continued to rise, the feeling of being completely suppressed made the flame of anger in Ulysses' heart grow stronger and stronger. And the angrier he gets, the more his emotions rise, and the more he forgets everything around him, the more darkness he swallows up unknowingly.
For the first time, Ulysses understood that until now, he was still not qualified to use the Demon King's Sword. In all the battles before this, Abyss Judgment was cooperating with him. Even in order for him to use it, most of the power of the sword itself was sealed.
Born in darkness, sleeping in darkness, even the Supreme God fell under this sword. This is a sword of infinite darkness, the strongest sword of the Demon King.
It should be possible to prevent it. After all, Ulysses has also used a slashing stance and has a certain understanding of its attacks. But when he actually did it, Ulysses found that he was completely wrong.
The continuous slashes were like a storm, and they also followed the perfect trajectory recorded in the Book of Sword Masters. Kelelu's slashing posture was obviously smoother, easier, and more graceful than Ulysses's.
Born in darkness, sleeping in darkness, even the Supreme God fell under this sword. This is a sword of infinite darkness, the strongest sword of the Demon King.
Without Ulysses even noticing, his trembling hands began to stabilize. The outline of the Dark Sword, which was just beginning to take shape, became increasingly clear—it was exactly what the Dark Demon King's Sword Abyss Judgment looked like.
Retrieving its prototype from the darkness and summoning it again is just the beginning of using it and being recognized by it. To really use it, Ulysses is far from qualified.
Retrieving its prototype from the darkness and summoning it again is just the beginning of using it and being recognized by it. To really use it, Ulysses is far from qualified.
Whether his body is strong or Leilu's halberd is sharp, you only need to look at the scar on his neck that is still bleeding a trace of golden blood.
"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!" A louder explosion exploded in the air. Ulysses tightly held the sword of darkness in his hand, relying on his knowledge of slashing postures to defend against Leilu's attack with great difficulty.
Although I still couldn't find any flaws, I couldn't calculate the frequency of her attacks. But at least, in Ulysses' eyes, her attack was no longer so terrifying, as if it would completely defeat his defense in the next second.
Whether his body is strong or Leilu's halberd is sharp, you only need to look at the scar on his neck that is still bleeding a trace of golden blood.
Ulysses himself didn't realize how strange it was that he didn't summon his strongest weapon, the Demon King's Sword Abyss Judgment, on such an important occasion. Without the support of the Abyss Judgment Liberation Form, it is already a miracle that he can use a dark sword that only relies on the accumulation of dark energy to fight Leilu, who has terrifying combat abilities.