Iri had absolutely not expected this outcome; a simple charge towards Death Knight's trajectory, and a single swing of her sword, possessed such immense power.
As expected of a weapon forged by Warrior Takemikazuchi! If it had been the complete blade, Death Knight would probably have been sliced in two.
Iri glanced at the hilt of the sword in her hand, and the ten-meter-long ice blade she had created, thinking that, honestly, this thing was still too heavy, and its MP consumption was also very high, so she had to finish the fight quickly.
Although the hilt, specially made by Warrior Takemikazuchi, was excellent at converting MP efficiently, maintaining the structure of such a long ice blade was extremely MP-intensive.
There was no spare MP to allocate to Magic Penetration, so basically, the giant greatsword in Iri's hand could only be used as a normal sword, without the effect of Magic Penetration.
Watching Death Knight regroup, Iri began to approach her step by step, naturally... dragging that giant greatsword, as it was indeed exaggeratedly large.
Although she could swing it quickly with Cocytus's skill buffs, Iri couldn't possibly jump around with such an absurdly large object; she had essentially lost all mobility. But with a ten-meter attack range, she shouldn't ask for too much.
Seeing Iri approach her step by step, Death Knight involuntarily retreated. For Death Knight, this was the first time she had ever retreated when facing an enemy.
That last blow was too unexpected. Such a massive sword body, estimated to be about ten meters, how much strength would it take to swing such a weapon at that speed?
During her previous clashes with Clementine, she had already roughly felt that Clementine's strength should be similar to her own.
But now, the Clementine before her was swinging a giant greatsword that she couldn't even imagine, swatting her away like a fly.
Had that damned fellow been hiding her strength all this time? Or did she have some divine artifact or secret treasure that reduced the weight of that exaggerated thing in her hand?
She couldn't figure it out! Watching Clementine approach her step by step, Death Knight's mind was in turmoil, a very strange feeling swirling within her.
She couldn't describe what kind of feeling it was; it was a feeling she had never experienced in her long life.
The closer Clementine got, the more her hands couldn't stop trembling, and her legs too... her body too... there was always an urge to immediately flee from here, and also a deep regret about why she had challenged her to a duel.
At this moment, seeing Clementine had walked to the center of the arena and stopped, as soon as she saw her stop, that strange feeling instantly lessened considerably.
"What's wrong, Yugali? It's rare for me to get serious, so why are you retreating? Where did your earlier momentum go? Didn't you say you were going to kill me?" Iri sneered, shouting.
If she dragged this out any longer, her MP wouldn't last! Having lost her mobility, she couldn't possibly carry this thing and chase after Death Knight to chop her down.
She could only wait for her to come to her, but it seemed she had seen through her weakness again.
Uh... why 'again'?
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