Shake his fists and body.

Nicolai’s expression changed dramatically!

Why was Nikolai looking at the roaring prince in shock? He was forced to retreat under the huge force and took an extra step to stabilize his body. What happened?

This kind of strength...

Shocked, Nikolai pressed against the shield and instantly counterattacked with his left elbow!

But before he could figure it out, Thales roared out again: "Meteor!"

I need a reaction.

reaction!

The sins of the Hell River happily flooded his eyes, brain and sword hand, forming a synchronized connection back and forth.

At this moment, the roaring Thales seemed to have anticipated his opponent's movements. The moment the Faller started to move, the sword edge suddenly came out and pointed at Nicolai's castration!

Nicolai was shocked again. If he saw this momentum, the opponent would pierce his left lung.

This prince who doesn't know how to fight...why did he respond so quickly?

However, the experienced and skilled Fallen Starman responded in a short moment: at the cost of giving up the attack, he quickly turned around and passed the sword.

But his opponent didn't think so.

at last.

Thales thought coldly:

I need speed.

speed!

Deadly speed!

In a flash of thought, the remaining sins of the Hell River roared towards Thales' arm muscles like a wild beast out of its cage.

A terrible flame ignited inside, burning with the power of an explosion.

"Ahhhhh!"

Thales's roar was still unstoppable, as if he was going to use up all his life's energy here.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, his sword edge brought out a harsh sound of wind.

A sudden flash in the sight of the meteorite.

It seems that he has lost his trace.

At that moment, Nicolai, who was already shocked, suddenly had his hair standing on end!

A long-lost chill hit my heart.

That is the sense of crisis that can only be felt in front of a powerful enemy and on the battlefield.

A chill suddenly appeared on his left chest.

Oops.

Oops!

The next moment, Nikolai gritted his teeth with difficulty, frantically urged his finishing power, restrained his evasive momentum, and turned to the other side of the sword!

No!

The next second.

"laugh!"

The sound of the sword cutting through flesh was heard.

"thump!"

This is the muffled sound of a human body rolling to the ground.

After the two sounds, Thales thrust his sword into the ground, trying his best to maintain his balance.

He exits from the sinful state of Hell including the hell senses.

"Haaaaah"

The young man held the shield and put most of his weight on it, panting rapidly, trying to get rid of the muscle soreness and dizziness after the sin of the Hell River faded away.

At the critical moment, Nicolai's figure turned strangely, tilted his head back, rolled awkwardly, and dodged the sword aimed directly at the heart.

The trembling Thales gritted his teeth and looked at the opposite side in pain.

There, the Fallen Starman was kneeling on the ground with one knee, staring in disbelief, and stretched out his palms blankly.

The next second, a short bloodstain spread from the meteorite's left cheek to his chin, and red liquid oozed out.

Drop by drop, blood fell into Nicolai's trembling palm.

The Fallen Star seemed completely stunned.

How can it be?

He...the prince who never knew how to fight...

Touching the wound on his face and feeling the long-lost pain, the Fallen Starman raised his head in shock and anger.

He stared hard at the pale and panting Prince of the Stars, trying to understand everything in front of him.

That loser who can't even stand a punch from himself...

How come...

Why all of a sudden...

Sudden……

Thales shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off the brief dizziness.

Feeling unwilling.

hateful……

hateful!

Even if I try my best...

There is still no way... to give him...

After a few seconds, the extremely embarrassed Meteorite took a few breaths and calmed down his emotions.

"No, this kind of power, this reaction..."

He frowned tightly, with deep suspicion in his eyes: "It's not something you can do."

There was disbelief in Nicolai's expression:

"That was... the power of ending just now?"

Thales, who was holding his sword, showed him a weak smile.

The boy now just hopes that his opponent will talk more nonsense.

Somehow I had to get myself over the river of sin and the temporary aftereffects of overuse were numbness and soreness.

The Meteorite's face was solemn: "But..."

"But when did your awakening end..."

"Ha ha……"

Thales interrupted him with a chuckle.

The prince whose hands and feet were numb could no longer hold the sword, so he took the initiative to let go of the hilt, shook his hand slightly, and tried his best to pretend to be at ease:

"It was a long time ago."

"Surprise?"

Nicolai stood up slowly, his expression becoming more and more serious.

Seeing the other party stand up, Thales' hand on the shield trembled slightly.

"So, your quickness when you grabbed the book in front of the stable that day, and the strength you showed in that training..." Nicolai stared at him closely, ignoring the blood on his face: "None of that

accidental?"

"The fact that you have the power of ending... you have hidden it from us, from the eyes and ears of the entire Palace of Heroes, for so many years?"

Thales burst out laughing. His numb limbs were regaining consciousness. The six years of training were more or less effective. Even if he could not make progress, at least his body had gradually become accustomed to the price of the sin of the Hell River.

"I'm sorry to say this, but..."

The prince shook his head and put the sword on the hilt again: "There are still many things you don't know."

The shock and anger on Nicolai's face slowly turned into pure annoyance: "So, after so many outdoor training sessions...you were beaten so embarrassed, but you never used it once?"
To be continued...