Leon had no idea what was happening to him. He only felt his fighting spirit soaring and his strength steadily growing. Relying on that ever-growing strength and surging resolve, he swung the divine sword again and again, each strike heavier than the last, brutally smashing it down onto the evil dragon's head. He repeatedly battered the evil dragon—whose body was countless times larger than his own—back to the ground, never allowing it to take flight.
To keep the blade from failing to cleave effectively, he simply turned the sword sideways and used its flat like a flyswatter. With his battle aura spreading over it, it really did resemble an enormous flyswatter.
Except this "flyswatter" was not meant for flies.
It was meant for swatting evil dragons.
Watching him swing that enormous "flyswatter" again and again, beating the terrifying evil dragon until it had lost all temper and could only roar in vain, unable to rise into the air and flee while Satan continuously drew floods of positive energy from every direction to scour it, the legendary experts who had come from all over to join this great battle could not help staring in stunned silence.
"The two peak Legendary experts of the Church of Void Mask together actually possess such power?!"
"Each generation surpasses the last! Those two are only around a hundred years old, yet they are already this strong... I've spent several thousand years living like a dog!"
"It looks like they do not need any help. The two of them together are enough to deal with that evil dragon. It really is a little depressing..."
"You can never have too many helpers. Let's go join the fun too. At the very least, we can make that evil dragon die a little faster."
After discussing it, the Legendary