Lucas watched Lin Hao's increasingly radiant heroic spirit frame and felt the ribs that had been shattered by the force transmitted through the air.
He could not help sighing helplessly. "A throne cast in steel, a conqueror's name dyed in blood. You have won-"
The cracks in Lucas's heroic spirit body had not even healed.
With Stran blocking his retreat and a god of slaughter like Lin Hao ahead, he knew he no longer had a chance.
Too fast. Unbelievably fast!
"But as a Legendary, even if I die, I must see where the limit lies!"
A Legendary of the Emperor's Breath to the very end, Lucas raised his heroic spirit sword in both hands. Rather than retreat, he charged straight at Lin Hao again.
"Good!"
Lin Hao watched Lucas charge. He could not copy a Mythic's shadow either. In that case, he could let his opponent see exactly where his limits lay-
Boom!
The golden frame's blazing aura suddenly surged again, and a dark hue began spreading outward from its core!
Crack! Crack!
Mechanical arms emerged one after another. Wielding six weapons, the frame unleashed a storm of attacks all at once.
They completely engulfed Lucas!
Watching the endless attacks covering every inch around him, Lucas sighed as well.
"To think you were still holding back-"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A Mythic truly lived up to the name. He withstood several blows from Lin Hao before his heroic spirit body collapsed.
Then the six weapons hacked both him and his heroic spirit into pieces-
Tonight, Caesar Fortress had truly witnessed a battle whose tremors and thunderous crashes could be felt throughout the city.
From the moment Lin Hao descended from the sky and declared war, he had awakened many people from their sleep.
Then a tremendous explosion erupted from the