1462. Training (Part 1)
"Loser...?" Das-Lilim was stunned, not quite understanding what his master meant.
Darth-Malthael sneered and said, "Yes, loser." He threw a rotten and rusty high crown from his hand. This was the high crown worn by Marka Ragnos.
He continued, "Sith Lord of all generations will bring their apprentices to Planet Korriban, or other ancient Sith Empire's Relics, so that they can accept the baptism of Dark Side, so that their Dark Side Force can become more pure. But... as I just said, it is just the cry of losers."
He looked at Das-Lilim and said with a sneer, "Because these Sith spirit failed in the war with Galactic Republic, their hearts are full of resentment. Coupled with the existence of Dark Side Force, their negative emotions can continue to exist for a long time. When Force-sensitive steps into such a place, it will naturally be easy for these ghosts to take advantage of it. Their own the Force will be affected by Sith spirit, and their emotions will become extreme. At the same time, the deep-seated hatred for Galactic Republic will also be passed down from those Sith spirit..."
Das-Malthael's expression turned cold, and the smile on his face was full of ridicule, "And what I want is not for my servants to accept the so-called inheritance of those losers! What I want is the Horn of the winner, the conqueror! Hehehehehe..."
Das-Lilim prostrated himself on the ground again, "Master, you have conquered this place, conquered Valley of the Dark Lords!"
"Conquer, part of it." Darth-Malthael said, "I have taken care of Marka Ragnos and the losers around him... Ludo Ke Lesh, Naga Sado, these guys have always followed Marka Ragnos's lead, so they have all become part of my Lightsaber."
He looked back at the huge valley that was completely obscured by the wind and darkness, and continued, "Here, there are still many powerful beings sleeping. They have either fallen into eternal sleep, or stayed in their own tombs, acquiescing to everything happening... In short, I am here now... King of the Undead!"
"Congratulations, master!" Das-Lilim said quickly.
Das-Malthael smiled coldly and said, "As for you, I will give you a chance. Kill me..."
Das-Lilim was shocked and raised his head in disbelief, his eyes full of horror, "Master, this..."
"Is it difficult to understand? Kill me, and you will get everything here! Including, Dawn Star Planet..." Das-Malthael's sneer gradually subsided, and the expression on his face gradually became ferocious. He raised the twisted and terrifying Lightsaber sword hilt in his hand. The 18 black gems on the hilt stared at her like 18 eyes, "Kill me, or be killed by me!"
Das-Lilim knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head, "Master, if I do something wrong, please punish me! But... but I absolutely cannot do it by swinging a sword at Master..."
"So, between my orders and your loyalty, you chose the latter?" Das-Malthael's eyes began to carry a terrifying murderous intent.
"Master... I..." Das-Lilim was frightened and didn't know what to say.
"What? Do you want me to repeat the order a second time?" One end of the sword hilt in Darth-Malthael's hand was activated instantly, and a black blade was shot out instantly. At the same time, a cold breath came to his face, and even his soul was about to be frozen. "If this is the case, then you will also become a part of death!"
Das-Lilim trembled all over, "Master..."
The next second, Lightsaber shot out from her hand instantly. There was already a powerful Blitz attached to Lightsaber, and in this flash of lightning, it went straight to Das-Malthael's chest!
Uh-huh!! Das-Malthael turned the long Lightsaber sword hilt in his hand sideways, and blocked the blow with just the hilt! Then he pushed hard, and the powerful Force wave hit Das-Lilim like a train. She vomited blood and was knocked several meters away.
Das-Malthael didn't give her any time to react and pounced on her again waving Lightsaber.
He holds the long sword hilt in a posture that is both normal and strange. It's normal because although he has a double-headed Lightsaber, he only activated the blade at one end, and the position of holding the sword is also very close to the sword at that end, which is equivalent to using the long hilt as an ordinary one-handed Lightsaber.
But the strange thing was that when he swung the sword, his other hand kept lightly holding the other end of the sword hilt. This posture made his sword-swinging movements seem a bit awkward. If it had been someone else, his hands would have been mixed together and knotted. However, in the hands of Darth-Malthael, it seemed so natural.
Das-Lilim didn't bother to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. She gathered her energy and waved her Lightsaber like a strong wind. Lightsaber attached The standing Force lightning is hesitant like a poisonous snake. Sometimes it suddenly stretches out and wraps around like a whip, and sometimes it retracts, making its Lightsaber extremely powerful.
She had noticed that although Darth-Malthael did not use the terrifying Death Force, the Lightsaber in his hand was still deadly, and he did not even think about leaving a way for her to survive!
Although his master's swordsmanship had been learned from Edra-Kestis before, his Third Form and Fourth Form lightsaber combat were actually practiced by Edra-Kestis for him. But his talent is terrifying, and his swordsmanship has grown extremely fast. And now, even if he doesn't use his Death Force, which is as powerful as his crushing force, he can already suppress himself steadily with his swordsmanship alone!
Das-Lilim was extremely horrified. Even as a slave of her master, she still had her own pride, and that was her swordsmanship. But at this moment, this pride was severely crushed in front of the master!
But at the same time, a sense of calmness also emerged in her heart.
Now that the master's sword skills have become perfect, then, I will die under the master's sword and become a stepping stone for him to dominate the galaxy...
"You are too weak..." Das-Malthael said suddenly.
Das-Lilim's beautiful eyes suddenly opened wide, but the next second, she saw a black light getting closer and closer in front of her eyes. At this moment, she raised Lightsaber and could barely block it!
"Perhaps, I am too kind to you, right? You may think that by becoming my slave and meeting all my demands, you can live in such ease? Hahahaha..." Das-Malthael's voice sounded like a demon, "Look at what you look like now! What's the difference between you and those pampered Jedi Knight!"
Another sword slashed at him, and Das-Lilim retreated continuously.
"You seem to be satisfied by letting you sit in Northern Territory and command a fleet? Do you know why I haven't touched you for so long?" Das-Malthael said with a ferocious expression, "Because your weak and flashy look makes me feel sick!! Until now, you still haven't figured out why I want you to come here?"
"I... I'm not!!" Das-Lilim screamed, and waved Lightsaber again to greet him!
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