Bang!
Bang bang!
Sword clash.
After a few collisions, Aurora used the momentum of the opponent's swing to fly backward.
Without her legs, she spun agilely, spraying spider silk to cling to the wall.
"What exactly are you trying to achieve??"
A consciousness wave emitted from within Aurora, looking down at the monster below:
"Power, status, wealth, wisdom, I can offer them all to you! The Abyss can even accommodate the existence of two emperors. Our fighting is meaningless and will only harm the Abyss, and you will gain nothing."
Boom!
The next moment, two longswords fiercely collided.
"Heh... Even if we both perish, so what? What I want from you is neither wealth nor power, much less the truth you pursue, which you cannot give me."
Tukashi suddenly sneered, no longer speaking, as he gazed at the girl before him, severed at the waist with blood gushing out, suddenly recalling the child similarly cut in half in the dark alley that day.
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