The battle dragged on longer and longer. In the blink of an eye, fifteen minutes had passed.
Zhang Shixiong gripped his saber and unleashed at least a thousand waves of saber energy in fits and starts. Tyr blocked every one perfectly with his shield, even gradually mastering Zhang Shixiong's fighting style. He stopped chasing Zhang Shixiong and instead focused entirely on defending against his attacks.
After some time, Zhang Shixiong realized that he could never defeat Tyr if this continued. So he changed his strategy and charged straight at Tyr. Just as Tyr raised his weapon, Zhang Shixiong suddenly retreated and sent saber energy skimming across the ground.
If he could sever Tyr's legs, the battle afterward would become much easier.
"Roar!!!!"
Rather than dodge, Tyr suddenly threw back his head and roared. Vast amounts of black mist erupted from his body, directly canceling out the saber energy.
What?
Zhang Shixiong froze. The next moment, he saw Tyr closing in at incredible speed, like a cannonball, driving his shield forward as he charged.
Zhang Shixiong hurriedly dodged to one side, but Tyr's sudden burst of speed was too fast. The instant he evaded, Tyr swung his arm and struck Zhang Shixiong's arm with his shield.
Tyr's strength was too overwhelming. Even that slight graze twisted Zhang Shixiong's entire arm into the shape of a hemp rope. Then the tremendous force sent his whole body flying. An ordinary person would already have died while being hurled through the air.
Though Zhang Shixiong had not died, he noticed a problem: Tyr had grown stronger.
Previously, he could still clash with Tyr. Though he had been at a disadvantage, the gap had been nowhere near this vast. Thinking of Siegfried, who had kept growing stronger just now, he realized that he was in