Battle Results

"Completely opposite energies, let's see how you handle that!" Olivier's eyes flashed with a cold light, and her entire being instantly shone with rays of white light, like the sun, while inconspicuous streaks of black light flickered at the same time. ☜🍪 ♣💝

The speed instantly surged to its limit! In an instant, 108 blurry figures of Olivier appeared across the night sky.

"Clang!" With a solemn expression, Haydson drew his tan-colored heavy sword from his back.

"Haha, you've finally drawn your sword!" Olivier's laughter echoed throughout the heavens and earth, and the crowd of onlookers fell silent.

The night was also filled with dark clouds, making the atmosphere on the battlefield even more oppressive. Those watching from below even felt that the dense clouds were just a hand's breadth above Olivier Haydson's heads.

"Thump!" Thump!"

The night sky was filled with terrifying explosions, each time Olivier hurtled through the air at Extreme Speed, it caused a deafening blast. The powerful airflow from hundreds of meters above even caused the flames of the torches on the riverbank to dim.

The Gale even made the hair of many spectators fly up.

Countless people stared intently, trying to see what was happening high in the sky.

"Clang!" Clang!"

Olivier wielded two swords, each strike landing simultaneously on Haydson greatsword. The contrasting attacks of light and darkness crashed against each other, attempting to break through Haydson's defenses.

"Ha ha!"

With each bombardment, Olivier's laughter rang out, "Haydson, what's wrong? Why are you always on the defensive? Has your soul been damaged so much that you've lost the ability to attack?!"

"Boom!" At that moment, a terrifying Leiming suddenly rang out from the dark clouds in the sky, and a bolt of Lightning, resembling a giant serpent, struck down fiercely in the distance. Immediately afterward, a torrential downpour began.

In an instant, the rain filled the sky and the earth.

"Why is it raining at this hour!" Curses rang out from the millions of spectators. Many hadn't brought rain gear and were instantly soaked to the bone. However, all the spectators craned their necks to watch the Saint Realm battle in the sky.

But the rain was pouring down, and you couldn't open your eyes at all if you looked up.

Pain!

Many people could only struggle to shield themselves from the rain with their clothes so they could look up and watch the battle between two unparalleled masters, a spectacle rarely seen in a century. Even in such a dense downpour, they couldn't see the battle high in the sky.

At this point, very few people could clearly see the battle.

Lin Feng was naturally one of them.

"Master Lin Feng, how is the battle going up there?" His Majesty Joanne An asked Lin Feng anxiously. The royal family seemed to be living a comfortable life; as soon as it rained, a large rain shelter was quickly erected above them.

Lin Feng and the others sat comfortably under the rain shelter.

"Your Majesty, Haydson is currently on the defensive, while Olivier is attacking relentlessly. However, Olivier doesn't seem to be able to harm Haydson at all," Lin Feng said with a smile.

Although that's what he said, Lin Feng didn't really think so, "Olivier's attacks all carry a mental element. Haydson's situation isn't much better right now."

The rain poured down.

The torches that had been burning had long since gone out. Now, only a few Light Element mages cast Lighting Spell, bringing a sliver of light to the world.

"Olivier, have you attacked enough?" Haydson's indifferent voice rang out.

"What!" Olivier was suddenly stunned.

Could it be that his attacks, lasting so long, didn't even manage to harm Haydson in the slightest? His Soul Attack was his trump card.

Olivier, wielding two swords, stood in mid-air, facing off against Haydson.

Haydson looked at Olivier indifferently. "I suffered some damage from your first Soul Attack, but I was prepared afterward. Your attacks couldn't hurt me at all."

"Prepared?" Olivier was shocked.

How to defend against Soul Attack? Olivier herself didn't know.

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"Olivier, you must understand that while Soul Attack are special, they are not unique to you. Many people in the Yulan Calendar have mastered Soul Attack, and I've experienced being attacked myself. You are, after all, just a warrior; your mental strength is too weak. You're probably only at the level of an eighth-level mage. If you had reached ninth level, even if I were prepared, I would have been injured. Today's victory wouldn't have been so easy."

Rock Sword Saint Hederson looked at Olivier indifferently.

"What?" Olivier was incredulous.

An unprecedented and devastating blow!

"Olivier, you've done remarkably well, reaching such a level before even fifty." Haydson stroked the tan greatsword in his hand. "Now, take my strongest strike; it's my way of showing respect for your strength. As for whether you live or die, that's up to fate."

Olivier found it ridiculous.

To live or to die?

"Haydson, don't be so arrogant. If you have the guts, kill me instead of wasting your breath." Olivier's body was engulfed in white light, and at the same time, black light also ignited.

Half of its body is white, and the other half is black.

"Come on!" Olivier's long, black and white hair fluttered, light swirling at the ends, and the two longswords in her hands exuded an unprecedentedly powerful aura.

The Rock Sword Saint Hederson, held the earthen-yellow greatsword in one hand, a smile on his face.

"This is my strongest attack, called Earth Split. Even if you die, I'll make sure you die knowing why!" Haydson had forgotten how many so-called geniuses had died at his hands.

The sixth, the seventh?

I forgot.

However, Haydson understood that a genius is no longer a genius if he dies.

"Big Brother!" A loud shout suddenly rang out from Blumer, "Watch out!" Tears welled up in Blumer's eyes, but in the downpour, it was hard to tell whether they were tears or rain.

Although the rain was pouring down, the conversation between the two masters was clearly audible to those with strong abilities.

Hearing her brother's call, Olivier, surrounded by black and white light, smiled slightly, forming a perfect arc. Enveloped in white and black light, Olivier was dazzling, appearing like a star in a rainy night when viewed from below.

"Boom!"

Olivier suddenly moved, a terrifying sonic boom resounded, and he transformed into a dazzling beam of light, rushing towards the Rock Sword Saint Hederson.

"Drink!"

Haydson also gave a cold, loud shout.

The Light and Shadow Sword and the Black Stone Sword were like two swords combined into one. The black light and white light clashed with each other and made a "hissing" sound. However, Olivier still ferociously slashed the two swords together and made a final strike. When Haydson's earthen yellow greatsword slashed down, it was as if the entire world had crashed down.

"Boom!"

The terrifying impact sounded like thunder roaring between heaven and earth, and at the same time it caused a terrible air current. The Gale blew the rain at an angle, and the rain shelters were blown away by the Gale.

"Thump!" A figure surrounded by dim black and white light was slammed into the Chiyan River at Extreme Speed, and a large patch of dazzling crimson immediately appeared on the surface of the Chiyan River.

The impact sent Haydson flying a great distance, nearly a hundred meters, before he regained his footing. A trickle of blood escaped from the corner of Haydson mouth.

Haydson wiped his mouth and looked down at the surface of the Chiyan River.

"What a genius swordsman! That final strike was truly formidable," Haydson muttered to himself. At the brink of life and death, Olivier's final attack possessed unprecedented power. It had actually torn through Haydson's defenses and struck his physical body, injuring him.

The torrential rain continued to pour down, and the water on the Chiyan River was also flowing rapidly. The originally dazzling bright red color was quickly diluted and disappeared as it flowed away.

Dead silence!

Everyone fell silent, and almost everyone on both sides of the riverbank looked towards the Chiyan River. They all wanted to know: had that peerless genius swordsman truly died just like that?

"Big brother!" Without hesitation, Blumer plunged into the turbulent Chiyan River, weeping bitterly.