"Sa, the game is over!"
"Alexander·Kalman·Leibak!"
"You lost!"
Rudeus controlled Mana Armor to approach Alexander step by step, the pace was slow but extremely heavy.
With each step, the earth groaned dullly. Deep footprints were trampled into the charred soil, and cracks spread around like spider webs.
Alexander held the sword tightly with both hands, bit his lips, did not speak, and just watched Rudeus walking step by step.
Just when Rudeus was only one step away from Alexander, he spoke.
"No, I won't admit defeat. Swordsmen always die standing, there is no reason to live on their knees."
"Come on, Azure Death God, it's the last time!"
At this moment, Alexander relied on the blood of Immortal Demon Race to recover from his injuries. There was no longer despair in his eyes, but a touch of determination appeared in them.
'Ah, how long have I not had this experience? The last time this happened was when I was fighting that guy Randolph.'
Alexander trembled all over when he thought of this. This unwillingness to be absolutely crushed, the weakness of being unable to touch the opponent's clothes no matter how hard he struggled, was exactly the same as that time.
"Damn it!"
Moreover, he was also completely tortured by the guy named Death God, and his mood was extremely bad, but because of this, he couldn't just admit defeat.
Just admitting defeat like this is undoubtedly a compromise to himself. Then there will be no growth as at that time. He can't just stay in the past, and he can't live in the shadow of that failure forever.
Even if you lose, you must have no regrets!
Thinking of this, Alexander's fighting spirit was so intense that it made Rudeus standing in front of him feel hot all over.
Rudeus looked at the stubborn swordsman in front of him and showed a helpless and doting smile.
"Just this once~"
"Also, my name is Rudeus, remember!"
Rudeus's words reached Alexander's ears. He was slightly startled and couldn't help but laugh.
He could feel that this was Rudeus's respect for him.
"Come on!"
Alexander jumped back with his sword and put some distance between himself and Rudeus.
But Rudeus did not stop it, but the golden Mana Armor on his body changed again and turned into a pair of armor.
This is a pair of completely golden Magic Armor armor, with smooth and mighty lines. The shoulder armor has sharp edges and corners. The chest armor is engraved with complex Magic runes, and the joints are flowing with liquid Mana light.
It is not as bulky as ordinary metal armor, but instead exudes agility and majesty.
Rudeus calls it, Magic Armor Type Zero!
He operated Magic Armor and stretched out his right hand towards Alexander. On the tip of the index finger of his right hand, there was a purple ball of light.
Judging from its shape and size, it is consistent with the Heruchu that Radeus used before. The only difference is the color.
This is really the Magic developed by Copy Radeus. It is said to be Magic, but in fact it is just a high-density energy cannon that uses the effect of Mana Armor to gather Mana together.
"Are you ready?" Rudeus asked softly.
"Come!"
After Alexander was ready, the purple light ball suddenly shot out, like a shooting star that shot Teleportation, it crossed the distance between the two people in the blink of an eye and rushed straight to Alexander's face!
Alexander's pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised his sword to resist. Seeing this, Rudeus's mouth corners rose, as if he had anticipated something.
But at the moment when his sword blade was about to touch the ball of light, the ball of light split into six in front of Alexander's eyes, avoiding the blade and hitting Alexander.
Alexander couldn't dodge, and six big holes appeared on his body on the spot, and blood spurted out like a fountain, turning him into a bloody man.
But the strange thing is that he did not die. He just used his sword to support the ground and knelt there, his body swaying slightly, but he never fell completely.
"Rad's moves just work!"
Rudeus looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction, then looked at that stubborn figure with a hint of helplessness in his tone.
"But you are like this, and you still refuse to fall?"
"You'll die!"
Seeing Alexander who refused to fall down, Rudeus kindly advised.
"Don't worry, I have the blood of Immortal Demon Race, this kind of injury can't kill me!"
Alexander raised his head and grinned, showing his teeth stained red with blood. While he was talking, the wounds on his body had healed.
'Immortal Demon Race, super regeneration ability?'
Rudeus looked at the intact Alexander and thought.
"But even so, the battle is over!"
Rudeus shook his head, and Magic Armor's shoulder armor slowly opened, revealing the dense Magic Circles lines inside.
As soon as he finished speaking, countless Rock Bullets were fired from Rudeus's Magic Armor, instantly piercing Alexander's heart and nailing it to the ground.
Rock Bullet avoided all the vital points, so Alexander's consciousness is still clear.
He kept trying hard to break free from the shackles formed by Rock Bullet, but he was unable to use his strength, and even his regeneration was a bit slow.
"What did you do!"
Alexander asked Rudeus, with a hint of surprise in his voice.
"Lightning, I added a little current to Rock Bullet, which can paralyze your body and curb your recovery."
Rudeus did not hide his secrets and told him openly.
"Just this kind of thing..."
"Ah!!!"
Alexander did not believe in evil and kept calling Battle Aura to strengthen his body. However, Lightning's power suddenly increased sharply. A purple thunder fell from the sky and penetrated Battle Aura, stunning Alexander.
"I forgot to mention that after the current is released for a certain period of time, it will attract a Lightning..."
"Well, you can't hear it anyway?"
Rudeus shook his head, lifted Magic Armor, lifted Alexander's feet with one hand, dragged him like a dead dog, and walked slowly in the direction of Wenne Port.
This battle may seem thrilling, but in fact it is not threatening at all.
As long as Rudeus wants to, he can end the battle five seconds after meeting.
At the beginning, it took three seconds to fly to an altitude of 100 meters, and directly dropped several large-scale, high-damage holy (god)-level Magic from above. Then Alexander fell to the ground on the spot!
But Rudeus didn't do this. Did he respect Alexander too much?
Not really!
It was purely the Dharma Wheel in the back of his head and the superb numerical values that took away his proper IQ.
Summary: This is what happens when you play with a wheelchair too much!
You're not drooling, you're already very smart!
Back in Wenne Port, it was already afternoon.
Rudeus threw Alexander on the ground. His body was intact, but he was in a coma.
"Young people are good, just fall asleep!"
Rudeus shook his head, and then a Water Ball hit Alexander on the face, trying to wake up the sleeping lion.
But I accidentally used too much force and didn't control it well, so my head was dented.
"Damn it, I didn't control the output well. Damn it!"
Rudeus hurried forward and used Intermediate Rank Healing Spell to restore Alexander's head.
At this time, Alexander actually regained some consciousness. He opened his eyes in a daze, but before he could see the world clearly, he heard a voice.
"OK, just start again!"
Then...
Another Water Ball, Alexander fell asleep again.
"What's going on?"
"Mana output control is not good!"
Rudeus scratched his head and used Healing Spell with a look of helplessness.
"Come again!"
Alexander: Killing rather than abusing living things!
Rudeus: The strong will humiliate the weak!