As the saying goes, “If youpare people, you will perish; if youpare goods, you will discard them!”
Prior to my arrival in Aurous Hill, my only asset was a magical weapon granted to me by a British Lord for a specific mission.
However, the young man standing before me, who is not yet thirty, has spent thest two decades mastering spiritual energy and possesses a magical weapon that rivals the wooden sword in my grasp. This realization fills me with a deep sense of dissatisfaction!
Gritting my teeth, I couldn’t help but exim, “Kid, even your elderly guardian doesn’t wield such a formidable magical weapon! Where did you acquire it?!” Charlie responded coldly, “I told you I made it myself. Do you believe that?”
Willie felt a sting to his pride, his teeth clenched in frustration. “Even the Lord of Ennd couldn’t aplish such a feat, let alone a mere thief like you! If you refuse to tell the truth, don’t me me for being harsh!”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">
With that, Uncle Willie flicked his wrist, sending two swords hurtling toward Charlie once more. This time, they arced like boomerangs, one heading left and the other right, aiming to catch Charlie in a double assault!
Charlie, however, did not wait for the swords to close in. He activated the soul-piercing de, unleashing three rapid strikes to his left, right, and front, effectively dodging the attack!<fnfb6a> This text is hosted at find(?)ovel</fnfb6a>
Uncle Willie had anticipated that pinching Charlie with both swords would either kill him or at least inflict serious injury. To his surprise, Charlie’s counterattacks collided with his swords head-on!
A thunderous crack echoed as the sh sent leaves swirling into the air like confetti.
In that instant, Willie felt an incredibly fast and powerful force barreling straight towards him. He suddenly realized that Charlie had not only countered with two strikes but had delivered a third blow aimed directly at him!
Panic surged through Willie as he quickly retreated, channeling his aura to strengthen his arms. He braced himself, ready to withstand the oing force.
Confident in his strength, he assumed he could resist Charlie’s attack. However, as he positioned his arms to meet the soul-piercing de, he quickly recognized he had significantly underestimated Charlie’s power and the might of his magical weapon!
With a deafening crash, an immense force mmed into his arms, akin to being struck by a freight train at high speed!
The spiritual energy Willie had amassed in his arms shattered almost instantly under the tremendous impact!
A sharp pain coursed through his arms, as if they were being fractured. And it didn’t stop there! The colossal force sent Willie careening backward, his body sliding over several meters before he could finally regain his footing.
Just as he steadied himself, he coughed up a mouthful of blood. His arms felt nearly numb, and his chest throbbed with pain, indicating severe internal injuries.