Beyond chaos, he seemed to harbor another, even stronger power-a power that could threaten Puppet, or even kill her.
Puppet stared at Xu Le for a while, seemingly surprised by the malice emanating from him.
The Power of Chaos would devour everything in this world, reducing it all to nothingness.
"Will order be born from chaos? Now this is getting interesting."
Puppet suddenly struck with her saber. Without any sign of acceleration, she charged at a speed an ordinary Level 7 could not even react to.
Xu Le reacted swiftly, raising his sword to block Puppet's attack.
The tip of the Blue Blade pressed against the center of the Black Sword's blade.
Guyinduo Spirit and the Power of Chaos collided violently.
Sizzle!
Turbulent Spirit Energy scattered in all directions. Xu Le was only Level 7, after all, and the collision of energies sent him flying backward like a cannonball.
Puppet followed close behind. As she moved at high speed, her saber traced graceful arcs through the air like an azure dragon.
Every arc of her saber was a slash that plucked at fate.
Xu Le blocked with steady strength, every swing of the Black Sword precise.
Though he was strong, every one of his abilities fell short compared to the Level 8 Puppet.
To maintain this result, he could not afford a single mistake.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
They circled endlessly through the Mother Tree Realm, sometimes leaping up, sometimes rushing toward the ground to evade each other's attacks.
Both seemed to share a tacit understanding, bringing their battle into a more straightforward state.
Both seemed to be testing their own ideas about the level of confrontation between their Spirit Energies.
While the Power of Chaos eroded Puppet's Spirit Energy, Guyinduo was also attempting to erode chaos.
Both were trying this,