The Count was inwardly shocked.
Liszt, however, felt great. He went all out, barely giving the Count time to react. Advanced fire-attribute Dragon Dou Qi clung to the Sky-Slaying Greatsword, rampaging without restraint.
Relying on the slowed dissipation of his Dou Qi, he filled nearly the entire area dozens of meters around him with it.
"Red Sun Full Circle!"
With a fierce roar in his heart, the Sky-Slaying Greatsword whirled like a crimson morning sun. Dense Dou Qi compressed continuously, then within the next tenth of a second ignited all the fire-attribute Dou Qi around it. With an explosive boom, a vast sea of flames erupted and crushed toward the Count.
The blue-white water-attribute Dou Qi was compressed to within only a few meters in front of the Count.
Faced with such blazing flames, his Dou Qi simply could not undergo qualitative transformation and turn into seawater. It could only evaporate again and again amid the fire. Whenever he tried to replenish it, he had to face Liszt's relentless attacks. He was suppressed until all he could do was defend passively in utter embarrassment.
He wanted to counterattack, but he could not break through the flames filling the air.
The anger in his heart mounted higher and higher. This did not feel like Liszt was seeking his guidance at all—it felt as though Liszt were pressing him down and beating him, as though he had been shut inside a steamer, thoroughly humiliated.
Still, he had experienced countless sword battles. Though embarrassed, he was not in disarray.
Since he could not match the rate of Dou Qi consumption, he focused on defense and patiently searched for an opening. At last, amid Liszt's overwhelming assault, he spotted a tiny flaw. He immediately unleashed a powerful strike. Water-attribute Dou Qi surged alongside the