A storm emerged centered on the golden holy sword Exkalibah held by Arselia. It was a huge magical storm like a hurricane on the sea in summer.
However, in the Noble Phantasm duel, Alselia has the advantage.
A storm emerged centered on the golden holy sword Exkalibah held by Arselia. It was a huge magical storm like a hurricane on the sea in summer.
In the face of this terrifying force, the earth was easily torn apart, and the trees were cut off by their roots without even having a chance to bend. The huge magic storm even directly rolled up the broken flowers and raised them to a height of more than a thousand meters.
Just a simple exchange, and the huge amount of magic power leaked rushed into the sky.
However, this is just a precursor to releasing the magic power. No matter how big the storm was, it was impossible to knock Lelu down. Arselia never thought of such an easy thing.
The very dedicated light-point elves once again scrambled to fly over from the towering trees to contain the terrible destructive power. At the same time, they began to open their white light shields to isolate the impact of this terrible battle from the outside world.
Violent, ruthless, and sweeping everything, this is the impression given by the storm thrown by Arselia. In the storm, her elegant golden hair danced with the wind, and her emerald green eyes were as calm as lake water.
Violent, ruthless, and sweeping everything, this is the impression given by the storm thrown by Arselia. In the storm, her elegant golden hair danced with the wind, and her emerald green eyes were as calm as lake water.
The light gathered on the golden holy sword exploded for the second time, completely overwhelming Leilu's crimson halberd. Obviously the length and weight of the halberd far exceed that of the golden holy sword, but at this moment, the golden holy sword feels far more powerful than the halberd, both in terms of weight and pressure.
right here! The third strike of the golden holy sword was swung out at the most appropriate time and angle. The big sword wrapped in golden light hit Leilu's strongest defensive position with all its strength, in the center of the crimson halberd.
The light gathered on Arselia's golden holy sword shines again because of her belief in protecting it.
"Ding!" The third blow, tit for tat!
"Excaliba!" The light gathered at the front of the golden holy sword was all concentrated on one surface, creating an illusory blade of light. This is the maximum limit that Alselia can control at present, cutting off all light. The sharp blade.
Reflected in those gem-like green pupils were the shadows of ghosts and gods—ghosts with red hair and red eyes, holding halberds, and causing incomparable carnage with a nonchalant attitude.
"Ding!" The first blow was evenly matched!
The intensity of the wind was completely different from before, and the faith contained in the golden holy sword gave this legendary holy sword even greater power. The wind power wrapped around its sword was almost completely released, creating a storm far greater than before in an instant.
However, in the Noble Phantasm duel, Alselia has the advantage.
Time seemed to have stopped.
However, this power is not as terrifyingly destructive as Ulysses' Abyss Judgment. Instead, it automatically dissipates into the sky and returns to the world.
However, this power is not as terrifyingly destructive as Ulysses' Abyss Judgment. Instead, it automatically dissipates into the sky and returns to the world.
However, there are no ifs on the battlefield. She knew this, and so did Leilu.
However, this power is not as terrifyingly destructive as Ulysses' Abyss Judgment. Instead, it automatically dissipates into the sky and returns to the world.
The intensity of the wind was completely different from before, and the faith contained in the golden holy sword gave this legendary holy sword even greater power. The wind power wrapped around its sword was almost completely released, creating a storm far greater than before in an instant.
The light gathered on Arselia's golden holy sword shines again because of her belief in protecting it.
The light gathered on Arselia's golden holy sword shines again because of her belief in protecting it.
Just a simple exchange, and the huge amount of magic power leaked rushed into the sky.
However, this is just a precursor to releasing the magic power. No matter how big the storm was, it was impossible to knock Lelu down. Arselia never thought of such an easy thing.
Violent, ruthless, and sweeping everything, this is the impression given by the storm thrown by Arselia. In the storm, her elegant golden hair danced with the wind, and her emerald green eyes were as calm as lake water.
A storm emerged centered on the golden holy sword Exkalibah held by Arselia. It was a huge magical storm like a hurricane on the sea in summer.
"Whoa! Whoa!" Leilu, who had been in a defensive posture, changed her position of holding both halberds, holding the crimson halberds with both hands, and started a dance that even Ulysses would find impossible to deal with. This is Leilu's dance of ghosts and gods, an unparalleled killing gesture.
A storm emerged centered on the golden holy sword Exkalibah held by Arselia. It was a huge magical storm like a hurricane on the sea in summer.
The intensity of the wind was completely different from before, and the faith contained in the golden holy sword gave this legendary holy sword even greater power. The wind power wrapped around its sword was almost completely released, creating a storm far greater than before in an instant.
Light, blazing light, sacred light, light representing victory and hope, gathered on the first half of the golden holy sword.
"..." Leilu took a step back, looking strangely at the intersection between her halberd and Alselia's golden holy sword, and seemed to feel something contained in Alselia's sword.
"Excaliba!" The light gathered at the front of the golden holy sword was all concentrated on one surface, creating an illusory blade of light. This is the maximum limit that Alselia can control at present, cutting off all light. The sharp blade.
However, there are no ifs on the battlefield. She knew this, and so did Leilu.
"Ding!" The third blow, tit for tat!
Just a simple exchange, and the huge amount of magic power leaked rushed into the sky.
In front of that dazzling light, everything in the world has lost its original color. The numerous seals placed on the golden holy sword Exkalipa were being unlocked layer by layer, like a mysterious box being opened.
"Ding!" The third blow, tit for tat!
"Ding!" The first blow was evenly matched!
Without any hesitation, Arselia concentrated all her power and swung the second sword. This was a slash from top to bottom, just like the sword strike just now, upright and fair.
The light gathered on the blade of the sword had a quality that was irresistible. It's not like the dark magic sword used by Ulysses, which feels like it's about to swallow up and destroy the world. Rather, it feels like an upright and aboveboard feeling, like the strength of countless people gathered together.
Alselia has never reached the limit of the Golden Holy Sword, not even once.
Amidst the violent sound of metal interlacing, the high-speed cutting wind blades flew together with the bluish-white light.
"Ding!" After the first attack, Leilu's hands were shaking uncontrollably. It was a silent cry from the wrist that was injured under the heavy pressure.
"..." Leilu took a step back, looking strangely at the intersection between her halberd and Alselia's golden holy sword, and seemed to feel something contained in Alselia's sword.
Time seemed to have stopped.
"Woo Gu, don't make me so tired!" The girl with wings backpack who was sleeping on a high branch turned over and murmured in protest.
"Excaliba!" The light gathered at the front of the golden holy sword was all concentrated on one surface, creating an illusory blade of light. This is the maximum limit that Alselia can control at present, cutting off all light. The sharp blade.
In front of that dazzling light, everything in the world has lost its original color. The numerous seals placed on the golden holy sword Exkalipa were being unlocked layer by layer, like a mysterious box being opened.
The Golden Holy Sword is the crystallization of faith in hope and victory. It is a precious phantom formed by the combination of countless people's wishes. It is the Sword in Stone for the Chosen King and the Holy Sword of Oath that brings victory. Its power will continue to increase with the user's own strength and belief.
Reflected in those gem-like green pupils were the shadows of ghosts and gods—ghosts with red hair and red eyes, holding halberds, and causing incomparable carnage with a nonchalant attitude.
The intensity of the wind was completely different from before, and the faith contained in the golden holy sword gave this legendary holy sword even greater power. The wind power wrapped around its sword was almost completely released, creating a storm far greater than before in an instant.
Light, blazing light, sacred light, light representing victory and hope, gathered on the first half of the golden holy sword.
Amidst the violent sound of metal interlacing, the high-speed cutting wind blades flew together with the bluish-white light.
The golden holy sword with such characteristics is a true miracle sword. Arselia, who disappeared into history along with this sword, has become a legend along with it. This sword is the proof of Arselia's heroism, a legendary treasure that has become one with her.
That is the glory of the king, the glory of victory.
However, this is just a precursor to releasing the magic power. No matter how big the storm was, it was impossible to knock Lelu down. Arselia never thought of such an easy thing.
Without any hesitation, Arselia concentrated all her power and swung the second sword. This was a slash from top to bottom, just like the sword strike just now, upright and fair.
The final result is still attack against attack, force against force.
However, there are no ifs on the battlefield. She knew this, and so did Leilu.
A storm emerged centered on the golden holy sword Exkalibah held by Arselia. It was a huge magical storm like a hurricane on the sea in summer.
The intensity of the wind was completely different from before, and the faith contained in the golden holy sword gave this legendary holy sword even greater power. The wind power wrapped around its sword was almost completely released, creating a storm far greater than before in an instant.
Time seemed to have stopped.
"Excaliba!" The light gathered at the front of the golden holy sword was all concentrated on one surface, creating an illusory blade of light. This is the maximum limit that Alselia can control at present, cutting off all light. The sharp blade.
Alselia has never reached the limit of the Golden Holy Sword, not even once.
In terms of experience, tactics, talent, and intuition, Arselia and Leilu are all evenly matched. No, it should be said that Leilu's talent is even higher.
"Ding!" The third blow, tit for tat!
Light, blazing light, sacred light, light representing victory and hope, gathered on the first half of the golden holy sword.
Reflected in those gem-like green pupils were the shadows of ghosts and gods—ghosts with red hair and red eyes, holding halberds, and causing incomparable carnage with a nonchalant attitude.
Amidst the violent sound of metal interlacing, the high-speed cutting wind blades flew together with the bluish-white light.
However, in the Noble Phantasm duel, Alselia has the advantage.
The very dedicated light-point elves once again scrambled to fly over from the towering trees to contain the terrible destructive power. At the same time, they began to open their white light shields to isolate the impact of this terrible battle from the outside world.
The strong pressure caused the halberd to twist violently, but Leilu's defense still did not collapse. Even Alselia could only admit that Lelu was too strong to be able to achieve this level by one person. If her body wasn't in peak condition, this tiny flaw wouldn't have appeared.
"Ding!" The third blow, tit for tat!
Although it does not have the overwhelming advantage of Ulysses' Abyss Judgment, the power of desire residing in the golden holy sword has indeed surpassed the halberd used by Leilu at this stage.
The final result is still attack against attack, force against force.
However, this power is not as terrifyingly destructive as Ulysses' Abyss Judgment. Instead, it automatically dissipates into the sky and returns to the world.
Reflected in those gem-like green pupils were the shadows of ghosts and gods—ghosts with red hair and red eyes, holding halberds, and causing incomparable carnage with a nonchalant attitude.
The final result is still attack against attack, force against force.
"Ding!" After the first attack, Leilu's hands were shaking uncontrollably. It was a silent cry from the wrist that was injured under the heavy pressure.
The very dedicated light-point elves once again scrambled to fly over from the towering trees to contain the terrible destructive power. At the same time, they began to open their white light shields to isolate the impact of this terrible battle from the outside world.
The very dedicated light-point elves once again scrambled to fly over from the towering trees to contain the terrible destructive power. At the same time, they began to open their white light shields to isolate the impact of this terrible battle from the outside world.
Just a simple exchange, and the huge amount of magic power leaked rushed into the sky.
It was the wish of countless people to pray for victory, and it was the power of the king's dignity and belief.
Alselia has never reached the limit of the Golden Holy Sword, not even once.
Alselia has never reached the limit of the Golden Holy Sword, not even once.
The light gathered on Arselia's golden holy sword shines again because of her belief in protecting it.
Violent, ruthless, and sweeping everything, this is the impression given by the storm thrown by Arselia. In the storm, her elegant golden hair danced with the wind, and her emerald green eyes were as calm as lake water.
The intensity of the wind was completely different from before, and the faith contained in the golden holy sword gave this legendary holy sword even greater power. The wind power wrapped around its sword was almost completely released, creating a storm far greater than before in an instant.
However, there are no ifs on the battlefield. She knew this, and so did Leilu.
Just a simple exchange, and the huge amount of magic power leaked rushed into the sky.
That is the glory of the king, the glory of victory.
The light gathered on the golden holy sword exploded for the second time, completely overwhelming Leilu's crimson halberd. Obviously the length and weight of the halberd far exceed that of the golden holy sword, but at this moment, the golden holy sword feels far more powerful than the halberd, both in terms of weight and pressure.
The Golden Holy Sword is the crystallization of faith in hope and victory. It is a precious phantom formed by the combination of countless people's wishes. It is the Sword in Stone for the Chosen King and the Holy Sword of Oath that brings victory. Its power will continue to increase with the user's own strength and belief.
"Ding!" After the first attack, Leilu's hands were shaking uncontrollably. It was a silent cry from the wrist that was injured under the heavy pressure.
The intensity of the wind was completely different from before, and the faith contained in the golden holy sword gave this legendary holy sword even greater power. The wind power wrapped around its sword was almost completely released, creating a storm far greater than before in an instant.
The light gathered on Arselia's golden holy sword shines again because of her belief in protecting it.
Reflected in those gem-like green pupils were the shadows of ghosts and gods—ghosts with red hair and red eyes, holding halberds, and causing incomparable carnage with a nonchalant attitude.
"Ding!" The second blow, no matter the outcome!
right here! The third strike of the golden holy sword was swung out at the most appropriate time and angle. The big sword wrapped in golden light hit Leilu's strongest defensive position with all its strength, in the center of the crimson halberd.
"Whoa! Whoa!" Leilu, who had been in a defensive posture, changed her position of holding both halberds, holding the crimson halberds with both hands, and started a dance that even Ulysses would find impossible to deal with. This is Leilu's dance of ghosts and gods, an unparalleled killing gesture.
"..." Leilu took a step back, looking strangely at the intersection between her halberd and Alselia's golden holy sword, and seemed to feel something contained in Alselia's sword.
"Ding!" After the first attack, Leilu's hands were shaking uncontrollably. It was a silent cry from the wrist that was injured under the heavy pressure.
Leilu stepped back again, her hands trembling more obviously than before. Under Arselia's all-out attack, her balance, which had almost been adjusted, began to tilt slightly. Although it would be difficult for anyone to see it from such a fierce confrontation, Arselia, who had this goal in the first place, could see it clearly.
Almost at the same time, both sides used their strongest power together.
The light gathered on the blade of the sword had a quality that was irresistible. It's not like the dark magic sword used by Ulysses, which feels like it's about to swallow up and destroy the world. Rather, it feels like an upright and aboveboard feeling, like the strength of countless people gathered together.
The light gathered on the blade of the sword had a quality that was irresistible. It's not like the dark magic sword used by Ulysses, which feels like it's about to swallow up and destroy the world. Rather, it feels like an upright and aboveboard feeling, like the strength of countless people gathered together.
"Ding!" The third blow, tit for tat!
Almost at the same time, both sides used their strongest power together.
The light gathered on the golden holy sword exploded for the second time, completely overwhelming Leilu's crimson halberd. Obviously the length and weight of the halberd far exceed that of the golden holy sword, but at this moment, the golden holy sword feels far more powerful than the halberd, both in terms of weight and pressure.
Just a simple exchange, and the huge amount of magic power leaked rushed into the sky.
In terms of experience, tactics, talent, and intuition, Arselia and Leilu are all evenly matched. No, it should be said that Leilu's talent is even higher.
Just a simple exchange, and the huge amount of magic power leaked rushed into the sky.
However, there are no ifs on the battlefield. She knew this, and so did Leilu.
However, this power is not as terrifyingly destructive as Ulysses' Abyss Judgment. Instead, it automatically dissipates into the sky and returns to the world.
"Excaliba!" The light gathered at the front of the golden holy sword was all concentrated on one surface, creating an illusory blade of light. This is the maximum limit that Alselia can control at present, cutting off all light. The sharp blade.
The intensity of the wind was completely different from before, and the faith contained in the golden holy sword gave this legendary holy sword even greater power. The wind power wrapped around its sword was almost completely released, creating a storm far greater than before in an instant.
In the face of this terrifying force, the earth was easily torn apart, and the trees were cut off by their roots without even having a chance to bend. The huge magic storm even directly rolled up the broken flowers and raised them to a height of more than a thousand meters.
Light, blazing light, sacred light, light representing victory and hope, gathered on the first half of the golden holy sword.
Although it does not have the overwhelming advantage of Ulysses' Abyss Judgment, the power of desire residing in the golden holy sword has indeed surpassed the halberd used by Leilu at this stage.
Time seemed to have stopped.
"Excaliba!" The light gathered at the front of the golden holy sword was all concentrated on one surface, creating an illusory blade of light. This is the maximum limit that Alselia can control at present, cutting off all light. The sharp blade.
Without any hesitation, Arselia concentrated all her power and swung the second sword. This was a slash from top to bottom, just like the sword strike just now, upright and fair.
Without any hesitation, Arselia concentrated all her power and swung the second sword. This was a slash from top to bottom, just like the sword strike just now, upright and fair.
"Woo Gu, don't make me so tired!" The girl with wings backpack who was sleeping on a high branch turned over and murmured in protest.
Without any hesitation, Arselia concentrated all her power and swung the second sword. This was a slash from top to bottom, just like the sword strike just now, upright and fair.
Just a simple exchange, and the huge amount of magic power leaked rushed into the sky.
"Woo Gu, don't make me so tired!" The girl with wings backpack who was sleeping on a high branch turned over and murmured in protest.
Although it does not have the overwhelming advantage of Ulysses' Abyss Judgment, the power of desire residing in the golden holy sword has indeed surpassed the halberd used by Leilu at this stage.
The Golden Holy Sword is the crystallization of faith in hope and victory. It is a precious phantom formed by the combination of countless people's wishes. It is the Sword in Stone for the Chosen King and the Holy Sword of Oath that brings victory. Its power will continue to increase with the user's own strength and belief.
The light gathered on the golden holy sword exploded for the second time, completely overwhelming Leilu's crimson halberd. Obviously the length and weight of the halberd far exceed that of the golden holy sword, but at this moment, the golden holy sword feels far more powerful than the halberd, both in terms of weight and pressure.
"..." Leilu took a step back, looking strangely at the intersection between her halberd and Alselia's golden holy sword, and seemed to feel something contained in Alselia's sword.
Alselia has never reached the limit of the Golden Holy Sword, not even once.
However, there are no ifs on the battlefield. She knew this, and so did Leilu.
However, this power is not as terrifyingly destructive as Ulysses' Abyss Judgment. Instead, it automatically dissipates into the sky and returns to the world.
The Golden Holy Sword is the crystallization of faith in hope and victory. It is a precious phantom formed by the combination of countless people's wishes. It is the Sword in Stone for the Chosen King and the Holy Sword of Oath that brings victory. Its power will continue to increase with the user's own strength and belief.
Alselia has never reached the limit of the Golden Holy Sword, not even once.
"Ding!" The second blow, no matter the outcome!
Leilu stepped back again, her hands trembling more obviously than before. Under Arselia's all-out attack, her balance, which had almost been adjusted, began to tilt slightly. Although it would be difficult for anyone to see it from such a fierce confrontation, Arselia, who had this goal in the first place, could see it clearly.
"Woo Gu, don't make me so tired!" The girl with wings backpack who was sleeping on a high branch turned over and murmured in protest.
However, in the Noble Phantasm duel, Alselia has the advantage.
The light gathered on the blade of the sword had a quality that was irresistible. It's not like the dark magic sword used by Ulysses, which feels like it's about to swallow up and destroy the world. Rather, it feels like an upright and aboveboard feeling, like the strength of countless people gathered together.
Just a simple exchange, and the huge amount of magic power leaked rushed into the sky.
However, there are no ifs on the battlefield. She knew this, and so did Leilu.
That is the glory of the king, the glory of victory.
right here! The third strike of the golden holy sword was swung out at the most appropriate time and angle. The big sword wrapped in golden light hit Leilu's strongest defensive position with all its strength, in the center of the crimson halberd.
"Excaliba!" The light gathered at the front of the golden holy sword was all concentrated on one surface, creating an illusory blade of light. This is the maximum limit that Alselia can control at present, cutting off all light. The sharp blade.
It was the wish of countless people to pray for victory, and it was the power of the king's dignity and belief.
"Ding!" After the first attack, Leilu's hands were shaking uncontrollably. It was a silent cry from the wrist that was injured under the heavy pressure.
"Woo Gu, don't make me so tired!" The girl with wings backpack who was sleeping on a high branch turned over and murmured in protest.
The strong pressure caused the halberd to twist violently, but Leilu's defense still did not collapse. Even Alselia could only admit that Lelu was too strong to be able to achieve this level by one person. If her body wasn't in peak condition, this tiny flaw wouldn't have appeared.
The final result is still attack against attack, force against force.
It was the wish of countless people to pray for victory, and it was the power of the king's dignity and belief.
Amidst the violent sound of metal interlacing, the high-speed cutting wind blades flew together with the bluish-white light.
The strong pressure caused the halberd to twist violently, but Leilu's defense still did not collapse. Even Alselia could only admit that Lelu was too strong to be able to achieve this level by one person. If her body wasn't in peak condition, this tiny flaw wouldn't have appeared.
"..." Leilu took a step back, looking strangely at the intersection between her halberd and Alselia's golden holy sword, and seemed to feel something contained in Alselia's sword.
The strong pressure caused the halberd to twist violently, but Leilu's defense still did not collapse. Even Alselia could only admit that Lelu was too strong to be able to achieve this level by one person. If her body wasn't in peak condition, this tiny flaw wouldn't have appeared.
"Woo Gu, don't make me so tired!" The girl with wings backpack who was sleeping on a high branch turned over and murmured in protest.
The light gathered on Arselia's golden holy sword shines again because of her belief in protecting it.
Without any hesitation, Arselia concentrated all her power and swung the second sword. This was a slash from top to bottom, just like the sword strike just now, upright and fair.
However, there are no ifs on the battlefield. She knew this, and so did Leilu.
"Ding!" The third blow, tit for tat!
The strong pressure caused the halberd to twist violently, but Leilu's defense still did not collapse. Even Alselia could only admit that Lelu was too strong to be able to achieve this level by one person. If her body wasn't in peak condition, this tiny flaw wouldn't have appeared.
Light, blazing light, sacred light, light representing victory and hope, gathered on the first half of the golden holy sword.
The light gathered on the blade of the sword had a quality that was irresistible. It's not like the dark magic sword used by Ulysses, which feels like it's about to swallow up and destroy the world. Rather, it feels like an upright and aboveboard feeling, like the strength of countless people gathered together.
In front of that dazzling light, everything in the world has lost its original color. The numerous seals placed on the golden holy sword Exkalipa were being unlocked layer by layer, like a mysterious box being opened.
The light gathered on the golden holy sword exploded for the second time, completely overwhelming Leilu's crimson halberd. Obviously the length and weight of the halberd far exceed that of the golden holy sword, but at this moment, the golden holy sword feels far more powerful than the halberd, both in terms of weight and pressure.
Almost at the same time, both sides used their strongest power together.
"Ding!" The first blow was evenly matched!
However, in the Noble Phantasm duel, Alselia has the advantage.
Just a simple exchange, and the huge amount of magic power leaked rushed into the sky.
That is the glory of the king, the glory of victory.
right here! The third strike of the golden holy sword was swung out at the most appropriate time and angle. The big sword wrapped in golden light hit Leilu's strongest defensive position with all its strength, in the center of the crimson halberd.
"Excaliba!" The light gathered at the front of the golden holy sword was all concentrated on one surface, creating an illusory blade of light. This is the maximum limit that Alselia can control at present, cutting off all light. The sharp blade.
A storm emerged centered on the golden holy sword Exkalibah held by Arselia. It was a huge magical storm like a hurricane on the sea in summer.
right here! The third strike of the golden holy sword was swung out at the most appropriate time and angle. The big sword wrapped in golden light hit Leilu's strongest defensive position with all its strength, in the center of the crimson halberd.
Time seemed to have stopped.
The light gathered on the blade of the sword had a quality that was irresistible. It's not like the dark magic sword used by Ulysses, which feels like it's about to swallow up and destroy the world. Rather, it feels like an upright and aboveboard feeling, like the strength of countless people gathered together.
Just a simple exchange, and the huge amount of magic power leaked rushed into the sky.
"Ding!" After the first attack, Leilu's hands were shaking uncontrollably. It was a silent cry from the wrist that was injured under the heavy pressure.
"Whoa! Whoa!" Leilu, who had been in a defensive posture, changed her position of holding both halberds, holding the crimson halberds with both hands, and started a dance that even Ulysses would find impossible to deal with. This is Leilu's dance of ghosts and gods, an unparalleled killing gesture.
The light gathered on the blade of the sword had a quality that was irresistible. It's not like the dark magic sword used by Ulysses, which feels like it's about to swallow up and destroy the world. Rather, it feels like an upright and aboveboard feeling, like the strength of countless people gathered together.
It was the wish of countless people to pray for victory, and it was the power of the king's dignity and belief.
"Ding!" The third blow, tit for tat!
"Ding!" The first blow was evenly matched!
Violent, ruthless, and sweeping everything, this is the impression given by the storm thrown by Arselia. In the storm, her elegant golden hair danced with the wind, and her emerald green eyes were as calm as lake water.
The final result is still attack against attack, force against force.
Alselia has never reached the limit of the Golden Holy Sword, not even once.
The light gathered on the golden holy sword exploded for the second time, completely overwhelming Leilu's crimson halberd. Obviously the length and weight of the halberd far exceed that of the golden holy sword, but at this moment, the golden holy sword feels far more powerful than the halberd, both in terms of weight and pressure.
However, there are no ifs on the battlefield. She knew this, and so did Leilu.
In terms of experience, tactics, talent, and intuition, Arselia and Leilu are all evenly matched. No, it should be said that Leilu's talent is even higher.
In terms of experience, tactics, talent, and intuition, Arselia and Leilu are all evenly matched. No, it should be said that Leilu's talent is even higher.
Both sides have gone all out, without any reservations.
right here! The third strike of the golden holy sword was swung out at the most appropriate time and angle. The big sword wrapped in golden light hit Leilu's strongest defensive position with all its strength, in the center of the crimson halberd.
Both sides have gone all out, without any reservations.
The very dedicated light-point elves once again scrambled to fly over from the towering trees to contain the terrible destructive power. At the same time, they began to open their white light shields to isolate the impact of this terrible battle from the outside world.
right here! The third strike of the golden holy sword was swung out at the most appropriate time and angle. The big sword wrapped in golden light hit Leilu's strongest defensive position with all its strength, in the center of the crimson halberd.
In the face of this terrifying force, the earth was easily torn apart, and the trees were cut off by their roots without even having a chance to bend. The huge magic storm even directly rolled up the broken flowers and raised them to a height of more than a thousand meters.
"Ding!" The first blow was evenly matched!
"Ding!" After the first attack, Leilu's hands were shaking uncontrollably. It was a silent cry from the wrist that was injured under the heavy pressure.
However, this is just a precursor to releasing the magic power. No matter how big the storm was, it was impossible to knock Lelu down. Arselia never thought of such an easy thing.
It was the wish of countless people to pray for victory, and it was the power of the king's dignity and belief.
right here! The third strike of the golden holy sword was swung out at the most appropriate time and angle. The big sword wrapped in golden light hit Leilu's strongest defensive position with all its strength, in the center of the crimson halberd.
"Ding!" The second blow, no matter the outcome!
"Ding!" The second blow, no matter the outcome!
"Whoa! Whoa!" Leilu, who had been in a defensive posture, changed her position of holding both halberds, holding the crimson halberds with both hands, and started a dance that even Ulysses would find impossible to deal with. This is Leilu's dance of ghosts and gods, an unparalleled killing gesture.
"Excaliba!" The light gathered at the front of the golden holy sword was all concentrated on one surface, creating an illusory blade of light. This is the maximum limit that Alselia can control at present, cutting off all light. The sharp blade.
That is the glory of the king, the glory of victory.
Almost at the same time, both sides used their strongest power together.
"Ding!" The third blow, tit for tat!
Almost at the same time, both sides used their strongest power together.
Without any hesitation, Arselia concentrated all her power and swung the second sword. This was a slash from top to bottom, just like the sword strike just now, upright and fair.
"..." Leilu took a step back, looking strangely at the intersection between her halberd and Alselia's golden holy sword, and seemed to feel something contained in Alselia's sword.
However, this is just a precursor to releasing the magic power. No matter how big the storm was, it was impossible to knock Lelu down. Arselia never thought of such an easy thing.
"Whoa! Whoa!" Leilu, who had been in a defensive posture, changed her position of holding both halberds, holding the crimson halberds with both hands, and started a dance that even Ulysses would find impossible to deal with. This is Leilu's dance of ghosts and gods, an unparalleled killing gesture.
That is the glory of the king, the glory of victory.
The light gathered on the blade of the sword had a quality that was irresistible. It's not like the dark magic sword used by Ulysses, which feels like it's about to swallow up and destroy the world. Rather, it feels like an upright and aboveboard feeling, like the strength of countless people gathered together.
Amidst the violent sound of metal interlacing, the high-speed cutting wind blades flew together with the bluish-white light.
In the face of this terrifying force, the earth was easily torn apart, and the trees were cut off by their roots without even having a chance to bend. The huge magic storm even directly rolled up the broken flowers and raised them to a height of more than a thousand meters.
right here! The third strike of the golden holy sword was swung out at the most appropriate time and angle. The big sword wrapped in golden light hit Leilu's strongest defensive position with all its strength, in the center of the crimson halberd.
The light gathered on the golden holy sword exploded for the second time, completely overwhelming Leilu's crimson halberd. Obviously the length and weight of the halberd far exceed that of the golden holy sword, but at this moment, the golden holy sword feels far more powerful than the halberd, both in terms of weight and pressure.
The strong pressure caused the halberd to twist violently, but Leilu's defense still did not collapse. Even Alselia could only admit that Lelu was too strong to be able to achieve this level by one person. If her body wasn't in peak condition, this tiny flaw wouldn't have appeared.
In the face of this terrifying force, the earth was easily torn apart, and the trees were cut off by their roots without even having a chance to bend. The huge magic storm even directly rolled up the broken flowers and raised them to a height of more than a thousand meters.
Without any hesitation, Arselia concentrated all her power and swung the second sword. This was a slash from top to bottom, just like the sword strike just now, upright and fair.
"Woo Gu, don't make me so tired!" The girl with wings backpack who was sleeping on a high branch turned over and murmured in protest.
"Ding!" The third blow, tit for tat!
"Ding!" The first blow was evenly matched!
That is the glory of the king, the glory of victory.
In the face of this terrifying force, the earth was easily torn apart, and the trees were cut off by their roots without even having a chance to bend. The huge magic storm even directly rolled up the broken flowers and raised them to a height of more than a thousand meters.
The very dedicated light-point elves once again scrambled to fly over from the towering trees to contain the terrible destructive power. At the same time, they began to open their white light shields to isolate the impact of this terrible battle from the outside world.
Light, blazing light, sacred light, light representing victory and hope, gathered on the first half of the golden holy sword.
However, this is just a precursor to releasing the magic power. No matter how big the storm was, it was impossible to knock Lelu down. Arselia never thought of such an easy thing.
"Ding!" The third blow, tit for tat!
"Woo Gu, don't make me so tired!" The girl with wings backpack who was sleeping on a high branch turned over and murmured in protest.
Light, blazing light, sacred light, light representing victory and hope, gathered on the first half of the golden holy sword.
"Ding!" The first blow was evenly matched!
Both sides have gone all out, without any reservations.
It was the wish of countless people to pray for victory, and it was the power of the king's dignity and belief.
However, in the Noble Phantasm duel, Alselia has the advantage.
The final result is still attack against attack, force against force.
"Whoa! Whoa!" Leilu, who had been in a defensive posture, changed her position of holding both halberds, holding the crimson halberds with both hands, and started a dance that even Ulysses would find impossible to deal with. This is Leilu's dance of ghosts and gods, an unparalleled killing gesture.
Light, blazing light, sacred light, light representing victory and hope, gathered on the first half of the golden holy sword.