After some self-adjustment, Holy Roland I did not hesitate. He erupted with speed, charged over, and struck the two Vajra Realm greenskins who were fighting the generals of the Holy Roland Empire twice with his sword. Once they were dead, he called it a day.
Afterward, feeling the blood and qi churning inside him, Holy Roland I brought his A-Q Spirit into full play.
Three kills should be about enough. If I kill any more, my injuries will worsen again.
Earlier, during his life-and-death battle with the greenskin emperor, all his internal organs had been damaged. Although he had used potions to purge the fire poison that had invaded his body, his internal injuries had not recovered.
All in all, he had rested for only a little over half a month before fighting fiercely again because of Blood Hand Great King's night raid. His old wounds had reopened, adding injury to injury and making them even more serious.
At this point, he had only just stabilized his injuries, yet he had struck down three enemies in succession. With his internal injuries being tugged at, he truly felt awful.
Fortunately, after a bout of breathing exercises, his injuries did not worsen as they had before.
This allowed Holy Roland I to breathe a sigh of relief while also giving him the chance to enjoy the show put on by Great Zhou.
Although two fists could hardly stand against four hands, Bloodthirsty Great King and Slaughter Great King—two tough nuts at the peak of the Vajra Realm—were not easy to chew.
Bloodthirsty Great King's black-gold saw blade swept about with ferocity. He had never taken the agile path in the first place, and his role was fairly comprehensive, supported by powerful physical attributes.
With the dual defensive boosts of the shield sustained