Thales took a sharp breath and watched helplessly as his opponent's blade retreated and advanced, attacking his unsuspecting leg in an instant.

"clang!"

The sound of metal clashing sounded.

Nicolai's blade was stopped just in front of his thigh by Thales' sudden appearance of the sword.

Nicolai's pupils shrank.

impossible.

impossible!

The finishing power of the Fallen Star surged from his joints, and his movements flickered again!

The blade bent towards Thales' neck again.

"Qiang..."

The second sound of metal clashing echoed in their ears.

Thales was breathing heavily. This time, his hands appeared in front of his neck, holding the sword up and down to block Nikolai's throat-sealing blow.

Nicolai looked at him blankly.

His eyes were full of shock.

Even the desire to attack again was forgotten.

this……

"Whoa!"

Thales used his last strength to force Nikolai back with a sword, and then with a plop, he knelt down on his knees.

The prince couldn't help but gasp, mixed with painful moans.

But the Fallen Star was stunned.

"You...just..."

Nicolai blinked his eyes and stared blankly at Thales, who had an ugly expression on the ground and was sweating profusely, as if he was enduring torture.

He opened his mouth slightly, but hesitated to speak, his expression extremely complicated.

Thales just kept panting as if those few blows almost killed him.

Finally, the surprised Nicolai spoke:

"What you just used to block me..."

He frowned fiercely: "No, what is your final power..."

Thales gradually relaxed his breathing. When he heard this, he weakly forced out a smile: "Hahaha..."

Nicolai still stared at him, motionless.

Thales was still kneeling on the ground, supporting the ground with one hand and raising the sword tremblingly with the other hand.

"Oh, you're talking about...this?"

The prince took a deep breath, and his face turned even paler in an instant!

But the edge of his sword slashed out to the side, and his movements were impressive.

But halfway through the slash, the sword turned strangely, fell instantly, and cut straight into the ground.

"clang!"

Nicolai looked at this scene in shock.

Just listen to Thales smile weakly: "Floating here and there, unpredictable, sudden changes in direction?"

"This is..." The Fallen Starman murmured, fixing his gaze on the long sword on the ground.

"Haha, this is a rare extreme master," Thales raised his head feebly, secretly staring nervously at Nikolai with a wonderful expression, and said with all his strength: "It took me six years to demonstrate it to me every week.

What a stunt I saw."

"According to him, this is a rare ending power in history."

Thales smiled again. No one knew that at this moment, almost all the muscles in the prince's body were rebelling. Pain, soreness, numbness, pain, and throbbing were all coming at the same time.

It's simply indescribable.

The meteorite's face became increasingly ugly.

The prince smiled more and more happily and continued: "This is the only one in the North."

Thales, who endured the pain, narrowed his eyes slightly:

"It's called the Fold of Destiny."

At that moment, Nicolai's expression almost turned into the coldest ice.

"You should feel honored."

Thales smiled softly again and carefully observed Nikolai, who was in turmoil at this moment:

"Because he told me."
Chapter completed!