"Strength is not for the audience to see," Thales gently shook his right hand that returned to normal and wiped the cold sweat on his face: "If it cannot be used in the most critical place..."

"Then just hide and confuse your enemies."

Nicolai laughed angrily, stretched out his hand and slapped his face hard.

His pale face stained with blood began to turn red.

"I know, little prince, you have always regarded us as your enemies from the first day you arrived in Longxiao City."

"Your cunning and insidiousness are innate," Fallen Star Man's eyes almost burst into flames. The pain on his face reminded him of the fact that he was hurt by a weakling, which made this proud man very angry:

"God knows how many things you have hidden from us in these six years."

Thales sneered.

"What about you, Fallen Starman?" He took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and pulled out the long sword from the ground. "In the past six years, you and Lisban, and even the late King Nun, have concealed the truth again.

How much truth do I have?”

Nicolai's breath froze.

Facing the prince's thoughtful gaze, he held out his hand steadily and reached behind his back with suppressed anger.

This time it was Thales' turn to change his expression!

"I apologize to you." Amidst the friction of metal and leather, with scars on his face, the meteorite man pulled out the weapon behind his back with sharp eyes, and his words were full of caution: "It was my fault.

Treat this like a battle."

"I underestimated you."

"Tails Bright Star, who awakened the power of the end before he was fourteen years old."

Thales looked worriedly at the long, narrow saber reflecting the golden color in Nicolai's hand.

The one that was in the hands of its previous owner, had been attached to his neck, and threatened his life... the legendary anti-demon weapon.

Saber of the Rising Sun.

How bad.

"you sure?"

Thales braced himself and raised his shield: "I heard Wyatt talk about that sharp weapon that cuts through everything, right?"

Nicolai began to sneer, but it felt ferocious.

"Don't worry, I won't activate its power lest I lose control of my grip and accidentally cut your head open."

He held up the Rising Sun Saber, pointing the blade directly at Thales, with a rare seriousness and solemnity in his eyes: "And didn't I say it?"

"No matter how hard the beating is..."

"I will leave you that hand."

The next moment, Nikolai's expression changed, and his figure left the place instantly!

The nervous Thales took a sharp breath and instantly entered the senses of hell.

In his field of vision, the silver figure flashed with rapid light and attacked him.

The battle resumes!

But this time, the speed and angle of the Meteor's attack were far beyond Thales's imagination. The blade instantly shot up in front of his eyes!

Feeling threatened, the sin of the prison river boils automatically.

Nervous, Thales immediately raised his sword and blocked the Meteorite's merciless first slash!

"clang!"

Looking at the golden saber standing in front of him, Thales felt a chill in his back. He couldn't help but think: If this thing could really fuse everything like Huaiya said, wouldn't he have already...

Without any room to think, Nikolai let out a low roar, held the knife in both hands, and pressed towards Thales with the blade!

Thales felt a heavy weight on his hand, and he was about to lose his balance. His heart tightened, and he subconsciously used a side attack to slide away the opponent's chop.

But Nicolai's offensive didn't stop at all. Following the momentum of being slid away, he pushed forward and was hit hard by his right shoulder!

"Boom!"

Thales hummed hard.

At least he hid himself behind his shield before the opponent crashed into his arms, and resisted the enemy's collision.

"Kick! Kick! Kick!"

A huge momentum came over him. The prince held his face, put his elbow on the shield, and took three steps back.

Thanks to the increase in the Sin of Hell River, he was not knocked down by his opponent's experienced impact.

"A true warrior is always formed by licking blood from the edge of a knife," Nicolai used half of his body to hold up his shield. This uncomfortable angle made it difficult for Thales to draw his sword. He could only grit his teeth and hold on to the opponent, listening to the falling stars.

The speaker spoke with an angry voice:

"State, psychology, experience, strain, body... none of them are indispensable."

"You only know how to target targets, but you're still far behind!"

Following Nikolai's roar, Thales, who was wrestling with his opponent with all his strength, suddenly felt the shield on his elbow light up!

He couldn't help but take a step forward.

In the hell sense, the Fallen Star instantly appeared on his defenseless left side, and struck his head with an elbow from his right hand!

Thales was so excited.

He subconsciously threw down his shield, and the sins of the Hell River surged into his elbow, stabbing at Nikolai, hoping to parry the opponent's fatal blow.

However, the silver thorn in the meteorite's body flashed again.

Within half a second, the Fallen Starman who was charging toward his left suddenly paused and turned around instantly!

Thales was shocked. His left elbow had just been swung out, but his right hand holding the sword couldn't recover it in time.

He didn't have time to get back on defense.

At that second, as time slowed down in the hell sense, Thales looked in shock at his opponent who had taken the initiative and was only missing the final blow.

It was only seven or eight seconds before Nikolai took the initiative to attack.

Even if you include the injuries on Nicolai’s face, it was only the second round

So fast.

Thales sighed in his heart.

Nicolai twitched the corners of his mouth, and his scarred cheeks curved, revealing a proud and sinister smile.

This is the difference.

boy.

There is...a thin line between super level and extreme level.

Victory or defeat can only happen in an instant.

The next moment, Nikolai roared and turned the handle of the knife upside down, hitting his opponent on the forehead and hitting Thales who was unable to defend himself.

"boom!"

A scary muffled sound.

The scene became quiet.

But Thales did not fall.

It was Nicolai, who once again looked at the young opponent in front of him in shock.

The handle of the knife he was preparing to strike to defeat the enemy hit a palm first before hitting Thales's forehead.

It's Taylor's left hand.

It was his left hand that he had just swung out with force but could not pull back.

This left hand, like a miracle, instantly moved in front of the prince and withstood the enemy's blow.

Thales was covered in cold sweat and trembling slightly as he firmly stopped Nicolai.

At that moment, the Fallen Star seemed like he couldn't believe his eyes.

impossible.

I used Destiny's Fold, which was a perfect blow when he had already exhausted his strength and was unable to defend himself.

He was actually... blocked?

But the Meteorite didn't hesitate or think too much.

Kaslan told him: If the enemy cannot be killed with the first blow, then...

"ah!"

Nikolai roared angrily, and the power of termination was activated again, driving his movements as if ignoring inertia, lashing out and slashing!
To be continued...