"Haa.. Haa.. Pffffff!!!" Robin gasped loudly for a bit of air, but even that was interrupted by a vomit of a mouthful of blood, "...Sh*t."
Robin looked around at the five Warlords while leaning on his spear… His attack just before was intended to hunt down at least two or three cores, but the result was only to cripple one of the five Warlords. Compared to that result, his internal injuries were much worse!
It may not seem like it, but the ability of the third stage of space law is extrely limited by nature, as it focuses on giving trendous speed to the user by manipulating the space around him for a very short period of ti, even a split second might be too much.
Theoretically, the user can only activate this ability to move from point A to point B, which he previously determined before activating the ability. The period during which the ability remains active does not give the user any room to make an offensive movent while activating the ability, it doesn't even give him the opportunity to change his course after activating it. Everything ends in a blink of an eye, When will the user get a chance to do anything?
But Robin is different, his high Soul Force gives him a very heightened sense of his surroundings and his eyes of truth enable him to see clearly in the partially destroyed space while activating the ability. there are other factors too such as his strong body thanks to his third stage Body Strengthening Divine Tattoo which enables him to endure space distortion for a longer period, and his weapon that is made entirely of materials infused with the elent of space that helps him move and attack more freely
This was not normal... what Robin is using the Space-Fold ability for is nothing like what it should be doing, he took an ability extrely limited to make it a whole new offensive technique capable of challenging Martial Emperors while he himself was still a Peak Saint!!
What Robin can do using the Space-Fold ability is sothing unique and a miracle by all accounts in the eyes of anyone who has taken the path of space before, but that miracle did not co without a price. Moving like this inside a distorted space has its consequences. If it were not for his strong body, what he is vomiting now would be His inner bowels, not just blood
"So this is the power of an Emperor..." Theoretically, Robin's attacks cannot be stopped, if those blows were directed at Alexander, for example, or Jabba, he would have hit his target every ti, but the strength and speed of the five warlords were simply too much
Although his use of the Space-Folding ability in this way made his movent speed significantly slower, the speed of the Warlords was still insane, in critical situations their speed could be compared to the speed of soone using the third degree of space law!
Robin thought at first that a few strikes would do the job, but now he fully understood that continuing in this way is dangerous... But what else can he do? What else did he have that could be used against a being with the strength of an Emperor?!
*shhh~*
The only thing keeping him from losing his mind now was a comfortable feeling that slightly relieved the squeezing pain in his guts. This was the effect of the third-stage Vitality Divine Tattoo, which was beginning to gather energy from the air to transform it into life energy with which to automatically heal Robin's wounds and fatigue, but he noticed that the tattoo's working speed was much slower than it was designed to be, he quickly attributed it to the very low energy level around him.
After the five Warlords consud all the energy in the area and perhaps the entire planet, the Vitality Divine Tattoo's action was so limited that it could be ignored, So with a simple command, he made the tattoo absorb energy from the energy he kept on his body for an ergency like this
"…Not bad for a lowly person like you." The Warlords spoke at the sa ti and then began to spread around him again. Tree Father Hoffenheim did not know the level of Commander of the Outsiders Forces before, but the damage he caused to the Warlords alone speaks for itself.
"Haa.. Haa... Hoo…" Robin caught his breath a few more tis and then pulled his spear out from the ground again, although it had barely passed for a few seconds, it had beco much better thanks to the third-stage Vitality Divine Tattoo.
Then he fixed his eyes on the warlord who had been standing in his place since the fighting began: 'If I strike him down, then...' Then he began advancing towards him at a steady pace.
He attacked both Warlords monts ago from blind spots, And due to the folding of space, they definitely didn't have the ability to sense where he was in ti, The only explanation for them blocking him was that that Warlord standing in the back was only there to watch him
This is natural since Hoffenheim's soul was almost destroyed back then, if he were in his place he would have concentrated most of his Soul Force in one of the warlords and left guiding the rest to him as well, and since the soul of the five warlords are interconnected, if one of them detected sothing the others would know the sa thing imdiately…
When the Warlord in the back noticed what Robin was thinking, his countenance changed slightly, and pointed toward him and shouted, "Attack! Everyone attack!!!"
*PAM*
"Co on!!"
*swoosh* *swoosh* *swoosh*
The three Warlords who could still move hit the ground with their feet and disappeared for a mont, all the Bud Saints and Sages also shouted loudly and listened for orders, they all charged towards Robin!
"Walk over my dead body first!"
"AAHHH!!!"
The soldiers of the Sixth Legion also regained their wits when they saw the buds rushing towards His Excellency and imdiately blocked their way, another fierce fight starting out of nowhere.
When the nearest Warlord's fist was only three ters away from Robin:
*Step...*
Robin activated the ability of the third-stage Heavenly Space Law, and once again everything started to move in slow motion through folded space around him.
"PFFFTTT~~" Robin spat out a handful of blood again, his face didn't seem to know anymore whether to show signs of pain or fatigue, but that didn't stop him...
golden spear and wrapped it with intense energy, then tossed it Robin ignored the mighty Warlord's fist coming toward him and swept the space ring in his finger, took out a bewitching-looking golden spear and wrapped it with intense energy, then tossed it with all his might at a certain angle towards the Warlord sitting in the back
That throw was not random, Robin knew very well that that warlord would see the spear coming and raise his hand to push him away, but that throw from that angle would be able to pierce the warlord's arm and continue its way to the end... This is the hoped goal at least.
Then he pulled out two more spears and almost did the sa, but, "Cough! cough! pfffffffft" This ti Robin looked as if he had lost half of his blood, he imdiately fell to the ground headfirst while holding his stomach with both hands... The accumulated damage was unbearable.
Then, with difficulty, he looked to the side with blood overflowing from his eyes and mouth, watching the Warlord's fist that was now two feet away and still slowly approaching. He could move before it reached him, but then what? His body is about to collapse, will he be able to continue fighting? The power of Emperors surpassed everything he could think of, even as he fought at the risk of his life he still couldn't see the way to victory…
"Heh.. hehe.. I had to get away with the fist at first and then throw the spear.. that would have given more room to breathe... Sigh~ my personal experience as a warrior and my awareness of my body still leave a lot to be desired… if it weren't for Ti being slowed down by the folding of space... I would be dead already hehe …How arrogant was I…" Robin barely managed to let out a blood-tinged laugh as he saw death approaching, but at that mont Robin's golden eyes opened wide, "Wait! Ti… has slowed down?!"
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