Chapter 159 Invincible
Some black spears also attacked Lord, but they did not seem to block all the retreat routes like Celia did, they simply attacked the opponent.

In response, Lord just snorted coldly, and instead of retreating, he advanced without casting any defensive magic.

He could also release an ice wall to block it like Celia did, but the magic power of the big demon in front of him was not strong enough to directly penetrate the ice wall of two people.

But I avoided his edge! ?
The Orger in his hand burst out with a dazzling light, not releasing sword energy to intercept these black spears in the air, but simply being swung by Lord, a pure physical block.

clang! clang!
Orger struck the weakest point of the black spear with incredible precision, and the black spear shattered and turned into dissipated black mist.

There was no change in Hulahart's expression, he just continued to release various powerful magic moves, but they were all resolved by Lord one by one.

For the first time, a crack appeared on his expression that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his dark eyes.

Could it be that the human before me is a powerful warrior?
He actually managed to dissolve his own magic attack with brute force alone.

Moreover, why can't my foresight magic see the other party clearly?
In this case, Shulahart chose to set his target on Celiai, who was easier to deal with. After all, he could see the opponent's future, so he would naturally have a greater advantage in the battle.

Shulahart changed his target to Celiai, while not forgetting to release magic to interfere with Lord.

Facing the opponent's tricky and penetrating attack, Celie remained calm.

Since the elves' defensive magic could not completely block it, she directly used ice walls and vines to defend herself, and interspersed her own counterattacks in between. For a while, she and Shulahart were evenly matched.

However, Lord keenly captured the anomaly.

The angle and timing of Shulahart's attack on Celia were too precise.

Each attack seemed to predict Celie's next move, forcing her to consume more magic power to respond.

Otherwise, Miss Elf would never be able to fight back and forth with the opponent, or at least she should suppress the opponent.

After all, in Lord's opinion, the demon in front of him was not too powerful and should have been born not long ago.

But it is absolutely abnormal that he can fight on equal terms with the great magician Celie who has lived for a thousand years.

"There's something strange about this demon!" Lord's heart was filled with alarm.

The fighting style of this demon is by no means simply based on rich combat experience, and his age does not support such rich combat experience.

Is it a special ability targeting Celia? Or is it some more troublesome premonition?
Lord is unsure at this time.

After all, the opponent's attacks against him were just ordinary moves, but when attacking Celie, they instantly turned into various targeted magic.

We can't delay any longer, we must end this quickly!

With a flash of thought, Lord decided to go all out.

He no longer held back, and his magic power rushed into the Org in his hand like a flood that broke through a dam!

At the same time, the magic of predicting the future was also activated. In Lord's eyes, he could clearly see the next move of the great demon in front of him.

Since he could see the other party's future, things would be much easier. Lord decided to capture the other party alive and then find out what the other party's purpose was.

Om-!
After a thousand years of liberation, Orger let out a light sword sound.

The sword body burst out with a sacred light, and in an instant, this brilliant aura filled the entire space, completely purifying the aura emitted by Shulahat without a trace.

"What!?"

Shulahat's indifferent, dark pupils suddenly contracted.

An unprecedented fear arose in my heart.

This power, this sacred aura that made his soul tremble, and that sword, that was no ordinary holy sword.

It is said that Celie holds the elves' holy sword Atos. Could this holy sword be the one in front of us?
But how could Athos be in the hands of a human?
After all, in history, the only foreigner recognized by Atos should have died long ago!

Shurahart frantically activated his precognitive magic, trying to track Lord's attack trajectory and find a way to counter it. However, he still couldn't see Lord's future clearly.

What's even more terrifying is that when the power of the holy sword is fully released, his magic even begins to be strongly interfered with and suppressed, and his foresight about Celia also becomes ineffective.

At the moment when the prediction failed, Lord moved.

No fancy techniques, just the simplest chopping and slashing.

Orger condensed into a forty-meter-long golden light blade, and then chopped it down on the head of Shulahart who was floating in the air!

"impossible!"

Hulahart screamed in terror.

He mustered all his magical power to create layers of shields in front of him, which actually allowed him to withstand Lord's attack in the first instance.

Of course, this was not because of the power of his shield, but because Lord did not use his full strength and wanted to capture him alive.

In this case, Lord no longer held back and directly poured all his magic power into Orger.

If you can't capture the other party alive, then just kill the demon directly.

Facing the brilliant Orger, in the crisis of death, Shulahart could vaguely feel the shadow of death looming, but could not see the specific trajectory.

And that's exactly what happened.

Facing Orger who had unleashed his true power, these hastily erected defenses were like paper.

Click!

The golden sword energy shattered all the shields like a rotten wood, and then slashed fiercely at Shulahart.

"puff!"

Shulahart spat out a large mouthful of purple-black blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, and the whole person was smashed away like a kite with a broken string, hitting the hard rock wall behind him with a dull loud noise.

The black robe on his body was torn to pieces, revealing the charred wounds underneath, and even the horns on his head that symbolized his identity were broken off!
If it weren't for the fact that his survival instinct at the last moment caused his magic of foreseeing the future to erupt completely, thus deflecting the sword from his vital parts, this sword would have been enough to completely annihilate him.

fear!

The deep-rooted fear instantly overwhelmed Hulahat!

The predictive magic he was so proud of was useless in front of this man, and the power of the sword completely restrained him.

Invincible!

Absolutely invincible!

"Ahem. We must escape!"

Despite his serious injuries, he immediately opened the escape route that had been prepared long ago. Before Lord's second attack could land, he fled into it in a panic.

Boom!

Lord's second sword struck the air, completely destroying the rock wall.

"Let him run away."

Lord put away Org and looked at the ruins with cold eyes.

It’s a pity that I couldn’t keep the other person.

However, this blow is enough to make the opponent remember it for the rest of his life.

(End of this chapter)

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