But Gapar never appeared, his incredibly fast speed made it seem like he had entered a Different Space unbeknownst to anyone!
Each attack made Conrad’s dark aura show signs of being torn apart, the wounds constantly appearing and healing, he didn’t even have ti to take other actions, only continuously trying to recover.
This is impossible, why has this old guy suddenly beco so strong, a month ago he would definitely lose to !
"Gapar!" he directly shouted the opponent’s na, "Is it fun? Your attacks are ineffective against , how many tis do I have to tell you, ineffective!"
"How about this?"
Gapar’s voice finally sounded from behind, Conrad’s face lit up with joy, and the dark aura instantly condensed into a sharp Longsword. As he swiftly turned around, he shouted:
"Fool, you fell into my trap— Oh?"
His body suddenly paused, even the wriggling dark aura stopped for a mont.
Why? Because what appeared before him broke his common sense.
The blue magical light illuminated the dark aura on his face, Gapar stood behind him with a smirk, holding a giant rod Magic Wand in both hands.
A magic-ford giant hamr coalesced around the giant rod.
Just one look, it was evident that this hamr could bring peace to the world.
"[Highmore Hamr]!"
Under Conrad’s stunned gaze, this hamr from the most peace-loving Highmore Classroom in Reyalucaria smashed down violently!
The brilliance of magic fiercely burned the dark aura, causing him to let out twisted screams and questions in pain.
"Impossible, why can you use magic, you clearly don’t have this talent!"
"Why?"
Upon hearing this question, scenes involuntarily flashed before Gapar’s eyes.
In Sain Dungeon, where his weapons were ruined by Rust Monsters, sprayed to death by Curse Frogs with smoke, tornted to death by the traps in the at Pigeon, deeply interacting with the Sub-human Sword Saint, the helplessness under the Full Moon, and the fiery clash with the Ember King’s Undead Team...
His lips suddenly twitched, muttering to himself.
"Because I went through a round in Hell."
"Ah!"
Conrad let out a miserable scream, even his dark aura state was dispelled, and his entire being was sent flying backward.
But upon seeing the Sword Saint chasing after him, he couldn’t afford a shred of slack, painfully transforming back into dark aura, this ti keeping a far distance from the Sword Saint, continuously firing dark aura missiles, forcibly playing a ga of Oriental Project!
Keep the distance, keep the distance, this way he definitely won’t hit , that strange magical hamr clearly needs charging ti, I can dodge—
Just as he thought this, he suddenly saw Gapar raise his hands to his forehead, shouting:
"Sun Fist!"
The powerful sunlight instantly illuminated Conrad’s dark world.
"Ah! My eyes!"
He was blinded for just a mont, although during this ti he could be caught up by the Sword Saint, it wasn’t close enough to Highmore Hamr’s range of attack, so he still maintained his cool!
But with his open eyes, he watched Gapar use magic once again outside the range of Highmore Hamr’s attack, then...
The giant rod turned into a Great Sword!?
[Calia Greatsword]!
The sword light flickered, half of Conrad’s body turned into Ash!
Strong doubts filled his mind right now.
Firstly, how did Gapar’s strength surpass his in just one month.
Secondly, where did Gapar learn such strange magic.
Thirdly, am I damn going to die!?
Skills were crushed by power, chanisms were broken by magic, even with half his body gone, he was about to be caught, this was a glaringly dangerous mont!
Conrad couldn’t understand, it was clearly a situation where he should have won, why it suddenly turned into a complete defeat.
Brain, think fast, think about what trump cards I have left.
Ah, got it!
Just as the Sword Saint’s Calia Greatsword was about to split Conrad vertically in half, he suddenly shouted at the top of his voice.
In front of Gapar suddenly appeared purple stars, the stars opened their single eyes and large mouths, spitting out boundless stardust.
"!"
He suddenly felt a strong sense of threat, quickly retreating with distorted movents, almost simultaneously, the stardust exploded.
"Boomooom—"
The explosion swept up mile-long dust, the rift and the ground trembled, thick smoke billowed into the sky, forming a wall of dense fog.
"G-G-General, can we really stay alive?" The garrison inside Titan Fortress tightly clung to columns, on the verge of tears.
"Don’t, don’t worry," the General, crouching under a table, tried to comfort them, "In general terms, this should be their ultimate move, once it’s used, they should leave..."
"Cough cough."
Before the fog had dispersed, Gapar’s figure had already stood up, at this mont he was naked, not only had his robes turned to scraps in the explosion, but even his precious enchanted items, rare armor that could significantly boost stamina, were heavily damaged, reducing much of their effects in an instant.
Enchanted items still could not compare to armants, he had heard that in the neighboring Warrior Country of the Yanor Kingdom, there was a kind of armant that dramatically strengthened one’s physique, allowing ordinary people to contend with a giant dragon, and seemingly, such armants were indestructible.
By the way, the Warrior Country seed to be about to hold their decennial War Festival, maybe I could go join the fun.
"Hahaha, feeling the pain?" Conrad’s voice ca from ahead, the purple starlight suspended high above the rift, illuminating it in a sinister purple hue.
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