Both of them had chosen close-quarters combat.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Before long, their SS-rank alloy spear and SS-rank alloy warhammer had clashed over a hundred times.
Sparks flew everywhere.
Flames blazed across Nikos's warhammer, so these were real sparks. They set all the surrounding weeds alight, filling the air with a scorched smell.
The towering trees around them toppled one after another.
The ground was left in utter ruin.
At first, Lu Yuan had wanted to have a good, satisfying fight with Nikos.
But things hadn't gone as he'd hoped.
After exchanging a few blows with him, Nikos would repeatedly retreat, then charge back in a few seconds later to fight him again.
From the earlier videos, Nikos had already noticed that
the force behind each of Lu Yuan's spear thrusts grew stronger with every successive hit.
So he had to leave a gap of a few seconds between exchanges, breaking Lu Yuan's combo streak.
With no chance to build up a combo, Lu Yuan couldn't gain much of an advantage in the fight.
And that meant he couldn't feel even a hint of satisfaction from the battle.
"I'm done playing along."
"Ice Dragon's Roar!"
Lu Yuan took several steps back and decisively used the skill "Ice Dragon's Roar."
Roar—!
A deep, imposing roar rang out,
and a gigantic ice dragon appeared!
The shockwave sent the debris around them flying!
The spectators in the arena cheered at the sight!
"Once the ice dragon appears, the match is over!"
"Lu Yuan, champion! Lu Yuan, champion!"
"..."
"Go!"
Lu Yuan swept his hand forward.
The ice dragon surged ahead with unstoppable momentum!
Seeing this, Nikos didn't dodge or evade. There was even an inscrutable smile on his lips.
"Has Nikos gone crazy? Why isn't he even trying to dodge?"