"Come on, Adjudicator. We can have a good fight now.”
A few minutes ago, Karna looked at Gorder, who was lying on the ground and could not move, and then said coldly to Joan.
Joan also made a half-squatting gesture and placed the flag in front of her.
"Boom! Boom!"
With a loud bang, the ground was torn apart. The two of them rushed together, and every step they took shattered the ground under their feet. Their swords and sabers collided with each other, and they fought at a speed that ordinary people could not see with their naked eyes.
At this moment, Gorder sat on the ground, shivering. He looked at the battlefield in the distance and mumbled to himself.
"This is…a battle between heroic spirits? So violent?"
"How can we Magicians intervene in a battle between monsters?!”
Joan of Arc's battle flag could not break Karna's armor, and Karna could not hurt Joan of Arc. The battle was in a stalemate.
"Then, Atila, release your precious artifact.”
In the distance, Xia Heng looked at the two people who were equally matched and ordered Attila indifferently.
" How boring. This level…"
A three-colored War God's Sword appeared in her hand. Attila looked at the two people who were fighting.
"Then…"
Xia Heng poured a large amount of magic power containing divinity into Attila's relic, and she raised the end of the sword to the sky.
"Crush…!"
A red beam of light shot out from the end of the sword and pierced straight into the sky above Karna and Joan of Arc. The enchantment covering their auras was destroyed.
At this moment, Xia Heng and Attila appeared in front of everyone.
A vortex appeared in the clouds, and a huge three-colored magic array appeared in the sky. The huge magic power was like a natural disaster, suppressing the mortals on the ground in the air.
"This is…"
Joan felt the huge flow of magic power in the air. Just as she was about to pull away from Karna, she heard the voice of a girl not far away.
" Teardrop Star, War God's Sword!!!”
Attila held the hilt of the sword and whispered the true name of the relic. Then, he waved the War God's Sword. A bright beam of light found the orbit of the satellite in the dark universe and shot toward the distant Earth.
At this moment, Xia Heng also shouted out in a mischievous manner,'Stella!'。
What was that? You mean conscience? Sorry, Maester of the Chaldeans has no conscience.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The vast radiance was like a tidal wave that could destroy the world. It passed through the barrier, and the exceptional radiance was accompanied by countless dazzling light cannons. It suddenly bombarded the area where the two of them were, and it carried out a wide-range annihilation.
This was the true power of the War God's Sword.
Jeanne, who had EX-level magic resistance, could exert a strong resistance to magic, but she could only dodge the magic. Under such a wide-range attack, only she could survive.
Karna was the only enemy around, so Joan did not need to use her relic and waste her magic power to resist the enemy. At the same time, Attila's attack landed on the two of them in the distance.
Then, dust and gravel flew up, and the ground at the center of the attack was directly obliterated. The loud sound made Gorder, who was an ordinary magician, deaf. Of course, Xia Heng and the heroic spirits present were not affected.
Attila's precious artifact directly blew up the entire battlefield, causing Joan of Arc and Karna to be injured. The huge impact also separated the two from the battle.
Although Jade managed to avoid a large number of light beams, she still suffered a few unavoidable injuries. Meanwhile, Little Sun directly " faced the relic " and used " Sun Wheel: Transform into Armor " to offset most of the damage for him.
"Then, it's time for us to take the stage."
Xia Heng held Attila's hand and walked towards the heroic spirits in the distance.
Gordor looked at the destroyed battlefield in the distance, and Xia Heng, who was holding the Heroic Spirit's hand as they walked toward the battlefield.
It seemed like they had formed a three-legged stance. Joan and Little Sun were on guard against each other while looking at Attila, who was being pulled by a man, with a solemn expression.
"Good evening, you two."
Xia Heng pulled Attila and greeted the two people in front of him.
Joan looked at the kind smile on Xia Heng's face and couldn't figure out his intentions. She didn't relax her guard against his followers, but she still nodded at Xia Heng.
"The battle between the two of you just now was very exciting.”
Xia Heng said with a smile on his face.
"Then are you interested in a one-on-one battle with me?”
Hearing this, the two of them looked at Attila who was beside Xia Heng with vigilance, as if they were calculating the odds of winning and the pros and cons.
Xia Heng looked at Attila, who was on guard against the heroic spirit he was pulling, and let go of Attila's small hand. He rubbed his head shyly and explained.
"Um…you guys might have misunderstood me. What I mean is that I want to fight you guys one-on-one.”
Regarding this, Joan of Arc and Little Sun both looked at Xia Heng with dissatisfaction.
Fighting two heroic spirits alone as a master? Is he looking down on us?
However, at this moment, Attila, who was no longer held by Xia Heng, charged at Karna without saying a word.
The clash between the sword and spear rang out.
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