Clang, clang, clang, clang!
A string of explosive crashes made even the mist tremble.
Facing Death Goddess Sikatiya, with her four hands and four weapons, Zhao Si chose to fight at close quarters.
The long, heavy Serpent Spear in his hand had not become a burden; instead, he used it to restrict Sikatiya's two spears.
This came down to Zhao Si's fighting style-the Reckless Art.
One word, "reckless," ran through it all.
As the saying went, if you were willing to be cut to pieces, you could dare to drag the emperor off his horse.
As long as you were not afraid to die, you could eventually hack the boss to death.
Still, it had to be said that Zhao Si might have put all his intelligence into combat.
His ability to temporarily suppress Death Goddess Sikatiya did not rely on brute force alone. There was a certain amount of skill involved, too.
Zhao Si pushed the Flowing Sword, which could be freely applied in all sorts of ways, to its limit. This was absolutely his personal limit.
Every battle along his journey had honed his Flowing Sword.
Once someone thoroughly mastered a skill and reached its pinnacle, it would naturally produce extraordinary effects, as though aided by a god.
What was more, he really did have "a god's help."
Do not discount a Demigod. Being a Demigod was merely a matter of bloodline; it did not mean a Demigod was necessarily weaker than a God.
Regardless of the cost, Godwyn passed every enhancement bestowed upon him to Zhao Si, all so that Zhao Si could contend with a God.
Until he broke free, this was the only solution they could think of.
In his struggle against a God, Zhao Si mainly used the shaft of the Serpent Spear to