The battle between the two continued. Lightning filled the sky as black sword light collided without end, while Death Force and Dark Side Force crushed against each other all around them! This was a battle between the strongest beings in the Milky Way Galaxy!
"Hehehe... Your Death Force is nothing special! Archangel of Death—nothing but an overwhelming spectacle without any true destructive substance. Maybe you should make movies instead of squatting on Dawn Star Planet as some rebel leader," Jan Drolga sneered.
Darth Malthael abruptly swung the Soul Reaper Sword, bringing with it a chorus of wailing ghosts as it slashed down! Yet the lightning in Jan Drolga's hands seemed alive, gathering toward the Soul Reaper Sword of its own accord, growing ever more numerous and powerful! As the two forces continually wore each other down, the sword strike gradually weakened until another bolt of lightning completely blocked it.
"And you don't even have the courage to face me in person, Darth Sidious!" Darth Malthael grinned viciously. "What exactly are you so afraid of?"
"I have already seen through the essence of your power! Your power shares the same origin as that of the Immortal God-King, Darth Andeddu! You both discovered another side of the Force! Hehehe... But unfortunately, with your talent, you cannot control the power that comes from the Force world! Destroying you does not require me to act in person!" Jan Drolga said.
The lightning in his hands was inexhaustible, striking down around Darth Malthael at every moment and transmitting devastating destructive energy toward him.
"Looks like you obtained the Jedi Order's archives," Darth Malthael said coldly. "But you could not possibly have gotten all of it, because the Jedi Order had long been planning to run."
"So it was you!" Jan Drolga's expression twisted into a