Chapter 791: Chapter 791: Saint’s Sword Thirteen
“Saint, Sword Thirteen.”
Turning enemies into friends?
White Mitchell couldn’t help but shake his head, sowhat disapproving of Sword Thirteen’s thod.
But, this was, after all, soone else’s life.
From this point, White Mitchell began to feel that there were truly many things worth learning from the lives of these saints.
However, due to their different circumstances, they also had so ideals that differed from his own.
What he had to do was to remain true to his heart, taking the essence and discarding the dross from the lives of these saints.
Thinking of this, White Mitchell beca more careful. He then cautiously began the life of the next saint, and the picture in front of him began to change rapidly.
In an ancient and mysterious valley, White Mitchell was raised by a pack of wolves. From a young age, he lived with wolf cubs, learned the language of wolves, and obtained the wisdom and strength of wolves. Although White Mitchell was an ordinary human child, his companions and way of life were unique.
Nevertheless, no matter how close the relationship with the wolf pack was, it could not change the fact that he was human. One day, White Mitchell yearned to explore the human world again. He resolutely left the valley and set out on a journey.
As soon as he entered human society, White Mitchell encountered unprecedented difficulties. People mistook him for a savage and treated him with fear and disgust. As White Mitchell suffered their ridicule and bullying, he felt lonely and helpless in this prosperous and intricate world.
However, White Mitchell didn’t yield. He maintained his inner strength and courage. He tried to adapt to the rules and lifestyle of human society, but still faced repression and discrimination in various aspects. Worse still, so people saw him as a peculiar monster and imprisoned him for people to watch and mock.
Luckily, White Mitchell’s fate was destined to intertwine with a woman. This woman, nad Yuna, accidentally encountered White Mitchell and was attracted by his strong will and indomitable spirit. Deeply moved and touched by him, Yuna chose to treat him in the sa manner.
Yuna treated White Mitchell as an ordinary person, even going as far as purchasing him, rescuing him, and taking him away from the place where he was tornted. White Mitchell was deeply grateful for Yuna’s kindness and felt an unprecedented warmth deep inside him.
As ti passed, White Mitchell gradually adapted to human life. His wild nature began to blend in with his human one. Under Yuna’s guidance, he learned human language and customs, and beca an accomplished martial artist.
White Mitchell was not ashad of his past; instead, he was convinced that the wisdom and strength of a wolf were not a burden but a unique talent for him. He decided to integrate his wolf nature with his martial arts, exploring even greater strength.
During his cultivation, White Mitchell t a Frost Sword Sect expert who saw the hidden potential in him and decided to impart the essence of the sword dao to him. White Mitchell devoted himself wholeheartedly to cultivation, constantly pushing his limits.
After years of hard work, White Mitchell’s swordsmanship progressed by leaps and bounds, and he reached an invincible level in sword dao. In this process, he gradually discovered his mission related to wolves within his heart.
He realized that he had a mysterious blood connection with wolves.
Whenever night fell, his body would emit a strange glow, his eyes flashing with the crimson of wolves. When he released this power, his swordsmanship beca even more sharp and swift, as fierce as a wolf.
White Mitchell understood that what he possessed was not just a fusion of human and wolf characteristics, but an unparalleled power. He started using his unique swordsmanship to protect those in need and fight for justice.
His combat power made him a sought-after candidate among many sects, but he chose a wolf-related sect, the Wolf God Sect.
The Wolf God Sect is a sect that worships wolves. They believed that the power of the Wolf God could give them superhuman strength and insight. The way to cultivate in the sect was to use the instinct of wolves to increase one’s strength, to truly beco a leader amongst wolves.
Within the Wolf God Sect, White Mitchell embarked on a rigorous training journey, honing his swordsmanship skills and coordinating with the wolf pack simultaneously. He was well aware that growing alongside the wolves would aid him in better mastering the Wolf God Sect’s secret techniques, and effectively unlocking the wolf’s power within him.
After years of cultivation, White Mitchell gradually beca a core disciple of the Wolf God Sect, receiving special training from the Sect leader. His swordsmanship beca even more proficient, his movent technique more agile, and every ti he unleashed the wolf’s power, his body would transform into a wolf’s shadow, moving at a speed that was difficult to capture.
However, just as White Mitchell successfully broke through the pinnacle of the Wolf God Sect’s cultivation, a disaster suddenly struck. A mysterious foe, Judah, appeared at the entrance of the Wolf God Sect. Judah was a Demon Master who used the dark power as his foundation, rciless, bloodthirsty, and known for using cunning and venomous tactics against his enemies.
Hearing of Judah’s arrival, White Mitchell felt unease in his heart. He knew his battle with Judah would be a tough test. Judah’s dark power was the polar opposite of his wolf’s power, and the clash between the two forces would determine the ultimate winner.
Under the witness of hundreds of Wolf God Sect disciples, Judah and White Mitchell engaged in a fierce combat. Under the night’s moonlight, their swordplay intertwined, with star rays and sword light reflecting each other. Throughout the fight, White Mitchell staunchly defended the dignity of the Wolf God Sect, keeping even the slightest dark power at bay.
However, Judah’s strength far exceeded White Mitchell’s expectations. He wielded the oppressive power of dark magic, each attack carrying the power of destruction. Throughout the battle, White Mitchell suffered heavy blows, his swordsmanship gradually losing its vitality.
Judah sneered and laughed mockingly: “White Mitchell, don’t you understand yet? The power you acquire from the Wolf God Sect’s cultivation is rely superficial and can’t compete with my true dark power! No matter how strong your wolf’s power is, it can’t block my dark ultimate skill!”
White Mitchell gripped the sword in his hand firmly, his eyes resolute: “Judah, do not underestimate the power of the Wolf God Sect! The Wolf God we honor will not back down easily!”
The sword in his hand began to emit a brilliant light, and in an instant, it transford into a majestic white wolf. The white wolf howled up to the sky, a sight that stunned everyone.
The wolf’s power collided with the dark power in the air, creating a piercing screech. Judah sneered and easily dodged White Mitchell’s attack, as if his dark power was within his grasp, preventing him from being hit.
White Mitchell’s face darkened, he jerked his fingers, took a deep breath, and the montum of his whole person erupted instantly. His body instantly transford into a ray of white light, the speed, akin to a hunting wolf, suddenly changed.
A hint of surprise flashed in Judah’s eyes. He had not anticipated that White Mitchell would possess such swift body movent techniques. He quickly attempted to dodge, but White Mitchell’s sword blade passed through his shoulder, bringing out a splash of blood.
The disciples of the Wolf God Sect cheered. They witnessed the sect’s core disciple manifesting superhuman powers. Judah coldly looked at his injured shoulder, his eyes reflected a cold color.
“Alright, White Mitchell, you do have so abilities.” Judah spoke indifferently, “But I possess even stronger dark power.”
Suddenly, a black dagger appeared in his hand, filling the air with a dark aura. The dominating dark power emitted from the dagger in his hand suffocated people, as if it was a force originating from hell.
White Mitchell knitted his brows, he had a bad premonition. He knew what would be his fate if he was stabbed by this dark dagger. Therefore, without any hesitation, he raised his sword bravely to confront Judah’s attack.
The fight erupted once again, the clashing sound of the sword and the dagger echoed in the sky. White Mitchell’s swordsmanship was nimble and sharp, every stroke aid to hit Judah’s critical point. anwhile, Judah employed his treacherous and rciless tactics against White Mitchell, hoping to shake his spirit and seize an opportunity.
Ti passed every second, and the situation beca a stalemate again. Judah’s dark power was getting stronger and stronger, while White Mitchell’s wolf’s power was getting weaker. White Mitchell fought with all his might but gradually felt his power waning, and his swordsmanship was gradually becoming chaotic.
Seeing this, a smirk flashed across Judah’s eyes. He swiftly launched his final attack, aiming the dagger imbued with the dark power towards White Mitchell’s heart.
White Mitchell’s eyes narrowed, unhesitatingly raising the sword in his hand to guard in front of his chest. The dark power and the wolf’s power erupted dazzling sparks at the mont when the dagger and the sword clashed.
Judah was steadily blocked by White Mitchell, he stared in disbelief at the dagger in his hand. He couldn’t believe that his dark ultimate technique, that was always effective, was useless in front of White Mitchell, which was hard for him to accept.
White Mitchell saw a glimr of victory, a surge of wolf’s power was ignited throughout his body. His sword emitted a bright light, and a series of fierce sword Qi was fired at Judah.
Judah hurriedly dodged but discovered that the overbearing sword Qi was extrely hard to defend against. He hesitated for a mont, quickly executed the highest realm of the dark ultimate technique, and vanished from the spot like black smoke.
White Mitchell crinkled his eyebrows, feeling an impending sense of heaviness in the air around him. He instinctively raised his sword in defense, but found no sight of Judah’s shadow.
Just as White Mitchell was on high alert, an abrupt, invisible force attacked him, flinging him towards the distant stone wall.
The sound of the shattering rock echoed, and White Mitchell, jolted, spat out blood. He strained to stand up only to find that Judah had once again appeared in front of him, thrusting a dagger towards his throat.
In this critical mont, White Mitchell rembered the last ultimate technique his master had taught him – the Wolf Howl Slash!
He ignited an unparalleled surge of ferocity throughout his body and t Judah’s deadly strike head-on. With the collision of the sword and the dagger, the air seed to rip apart, emitting a screeching sound that rang in the ears.
The two forces clashed again, each holding the other at bay, neither giving way. A glint of unease flickered in Judah’s eyes. Unexpectedly, White Mitchell seized the opportunity to launch a flurry of attacks.
White Mitchell, like a wolf, ferociously attacked Judah’s defensive line relentlessly. His swordsmanship was unending, each strike aid at a lethal point, forcing Judah to dodge desperately.
Gradually, Judah began to feel threatened. Anger coursed through him, again invoking his dark ultimate skill. The surrounding Dark Aura instantly intensified, enveloping the entire battlefield.
White Mitchell felt overwheld by endless darkness. His vision blurred, and it seed as if the Wolf’s Power within him was being suppressed, his sword technique delayed.
Judah, seeing White Mitchell in distress, smirked coldly: “White Mitchell, no matter how strong your Wolf’s Power, can it compare to the Dark Power? You are destined to be devoured by darkness!”
Enveloped by darkness, White Mitchell felt his strength gradually fading away, his swordsmanship increasingly powerless. His will to resist was extinguishing and he was getting entangled in the darkness.
However, just when he was on the verge of surrender, a burst of crimson light suddenly exploded from within him. It was a fierce fla that illuminated the entire dark world.
With difficulty, White Mitchell stood up and gritted his teeth, declaring, “Judah, you underestimate the power of the wolf, and you undervalue my determination! My faith won’t let you succeed!”
With that, he lifted his sword, producing a resounding roar. The flas on the sword’s edge burned even more vigorously, like a fierce dragon.
The roar echoed, and White Mitchell ignited boundless fighting spirit and power. His sword sliced through the darkness, shattering Judah’s black mist and revealing his true form.
Judah stared in shock at White Mitchell; his Dark Power was being lted by the blazing flas and could no longer form a defense. He began to tremble, feeling the intense intent to kill emanating from White Mitchell.
White Mitchell’s eyes flickered with endless fighting spirit as he took a stride forward and said coldly, “Judah, you thought that the power of darkness could destroy everything. But you forgot, the power of justice and faith is likewise indestructible.”
Judah roared in anger, “White Mitchell, you are just a re mortal, what gives you the right to fight ? I am a ssenger of the Lord of Darkness, I will bring the eternal darkness!”
White Mitchell chanted his master’s teachings in his mind, and the flas around him grew hotter, forming a powerful protective force. He charged straight towards Judah, his sword montum as fierce as a storm and lightning, each attack forcing Judah to dodge desperately.
Judah felt his power falling short and began to despair. But he refused to concede defeat, and recklessly invoked the final form of his dark ultimate skill.
The surrounding darkness gathered again, forming a huge black vortex that consud everything. Standing in the swirl, Judah laughed maniacally, “White Mitchell, see how you can resist the power of my darkness!”
The black vortex expanded rapidly, swallowing towards White Mitchell. White Mitchell felt enormous pressure, but far from backing down, he raised his sword even more staunchly.
He was swallowed by the vortex, but the fire on his sword continued to burn unceasingly. Surrounded by darkness, he felt the endless dark power crashing against his body, trying to fully consu him.
However, White Mitchell’s eyes beca more determined, his body beginning to tremble, exuding an inconceivable power.
Flas burned on White Mitchell, becoming increasingly scorching. The flas on the sword blade suddenly erupted, tearing the dark vortex apart instantly.
White Mitchell’s figure rushed out from the darkness, the flas on the blade instantly igniting, illuminating the entire battlefield. His gaze was as sharp as an eagle’s, staring intently at Judah.
“No matter how powerful your darkness is, it cannot resist the Power of light!” White Mitchell’s voice was filled with gravity and dignity.
Judah stared in shock as his darkness was torn apart, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes. “Impossible! My darkness cannot be broken so easily!”
White Mitchell’s body suddenly released a dazzling light, like a teor streaking across the night sky. His sword montum suddenly accelerated, each strike carrying infinite power, as if capable of tearing space apart.
Judah anxiously evaded White Mitchell’s attack, but his darkness seed to have ford a pattern, no longer posing a threat to White Mitchell.
“Judah, you think your darkness can rule everything, but you overlooked one fact.” White Mitchell stood steadily on the spot, gazing at Judah.
Judah roared angrily, “What fact?”
White Mitchell smiled faintly, his tone revealing faith and resolve: “Under the light, there is always a power to resist the darkness. And this power is justice and faith.”
“Nonsense!” Judah’s eyes cooled, and his energy surged abruptly.
Huh!?
White Mitchell was taken aback, feeling sowhat surprised.
He never expected that, under these circumstances, Judah still had a trick up his sleeve.
Judah smiled slyly, “White Mitchell, do you think that as an embodint of light, you can fight against ? You are too naive.”
Before his words fell, the dark aura on Judah surged crazily, forming dark vortexes that completely enveloped him.
A trace of vigilance flashed in White Mitchell’s eyes. He could feel the aura of Judah at this mont becoming extraordinarily fierce, as if it wanted to devour all the light.
“White Mitchell, your Power of light will eventually be devoured by the darkness, unable to resist.” Judah’s voice seed to co from the darkness, filled with mockery and arrogance.
A sense of firmness welled up in White Mitchell’s heart. He gripped the longsword in his hand, his eyes flashing with an unyielding light: “No, darkness can never overwhelm justice and faith! I will not be defeated by you!”
White Mitchell gritted his teeth, the radiance circulating in his body even more dazzling. He took a step, his entire person striking towards Judah like lightning.
Judah sneered, lifted his palm, and a Dark Sphere shot out rapidly, colliding with White Mitchell. But White Mitchell did not back down, wielding his sword to block the energy sphere. At the sa ti, his body beca lighter, instantly circumventing Judah’s attack and unexpectedly appearing behind Judah.
Judah’s eyes widened, not expecting White Mitchell’s speed to be so fast. He quickly turned around, wielding the Dark Saber in his hand, creating a piercing sound. White Mitchell dodged swiftly, but in the fleeting mont, the saber released a powerful Dark Energy, firmly locking onto the aura of White Mitchell’s body.
White Mitchell felt a heaviness in his body, as if bound by an invisible force and unable to move at all. Judah brandished the Dark Saber in front of him and laughed scornfully, “White Mitchell, with these trivial skills, you dare to fight against ? Your light may be dazzling, but it cannot resist the corrosion of darkness.”
White Mitchell’s whole body burst with montum, his eyes flashing with a refusal to surrender: “No, darkness will never conquer justice and faith!”
As his voice fell, White Mitchell’s body suddenly erupted with a dazzling white light. In an instant, the dark constraints disappeared, and White Mitchell regained his freedom. He drew his sword and sprang up, his figure akin to a Heaven God gliding through the air, cutting off all the dark energy guided by Judah.
Judah’s face drastically changed, he had not expected White Mitchell to possess such formidable power. He floated in the air, with the power of darkness once again condensing to form a robust Dark Protection Shield, which completely enveloped him.
White Mitchell’s eyes focused, he took a deep breath, the radiance around him becoming even more dazzling. He charged towards Judah without hesitation, dancing with his sword, each stroke radiating an unparalleled brilliance.
Judah’s eyes turned icy, he furiously swung his Dark Saber, slashing towards White Mitchell. Dark energy clashed fiercely in the air with the Power of Light, making a series of piercing noises. At that mont, the entire battlefield seed to plunge into a fierce battle of black and white.
Bathed in radiant light, White Mitchell wielded his sword with ruthless montum, as though intending to crush Judah with each strike. However, Judah coldly evaded each attack, his Dark Saber drew a shadowy and cold ray of light, intertwining with the Sword Qi from White Mitchell.
The fight fervently continued, every clash between Judah and White Mitchell was filled with intense cruelty. Their figures flitted through the air, each move carefully calculated, every evasion was filled with cunning agility.
White Mitchell’s sword montum beca increasingly fierce, he displayed his peak speed and strength, aiming for Judah’s weak point with every attack. Judah, on the other hand, handled White Mitchell’s attacks calmly, his movent technique was strange and fast, with dark energy constantly surging during the collision of Sword Qi.
The intense fight lasted for a long ti and both of them beca sowhat tired, their breathing beca rapid, and their foreheads started to bead with sweat. But neither of them relaxed their vigilance, they knew that only by putting their all into it could they possibly achieve victory.
Finally, White Mitchell found a flaw in Judah’s defense, he seized the opportunity without hesitation, tagging Judah’s heart with his sword. Judah’s face slightly changed, he swiftly took a step back, avoiding White Mitchell’s attack.
Nevertheless, in the instant he evaded, White Mitchell struck once more, his blade cut through Judah’s left shoulder, blood instantly splashed out.
Judah roared, the interweaving of anger and pain triggered his Dark Power to erupt again, plunging the entire battlefield into darkness. White Mitchell felt his body sinking, the dark energy acting like invisible ropes binding him firmly.
Judah gazed at White Mitchell, sneering: “White Mitchell, do you think you’ve defeated ? Hilarious! Darkness is everywhere, endless and relentless.”
White Mitchell clenched his teeth, his whole body shone brightly, showing no signs of giving up the fight: “Darkness will never overco justice and faith!”
As his voice fell, a dazzling Power of Light surged out from within White Mitchell, breaking through the dark constraints. He brandished his sword aid at Judah, the blade filled with the fiery Fire of Light, akin to a burning morning sun.
Judah scoffed, his dark energy erupted again, he jumped away to evade White Mitchell’s blade. He sneered: “White Mitchell, do you think you can defeat ? You’re far too naive.” He raised his palm, a dark energy sphere condensed again, shooting towards White Mitchell.
White Mitchell lightly stepped forward, deftly dodged the energy sphere’s bombardnt. Fearless, he charged towards Judah once again. Swords and Sabers, light and darkness clashed, stirring up a ferocious energy fluctuation, the entire battlefield beca involved in this decisive battle.
After countless bouts, Judah gradually realized that White Mitchell’s strength far exceeded his expectations. A hint of seriousness flashed in his eyes, exerting all his strength to resist White Mitchell’s attacks. Darkness and Light reflected each other, the sparks and collision of energy on the battleground were constant, as if the entire heaven and earth were trembling.
Burning with endless fighting spirit, White Mitchell put all his strength into each sword swing, each evasion was filled with sharp intuition. His Swordsmanship was progressively fierce, the Fire of Light surrounded him, radiating an unstoppable power.
The light surrounding him beca more radiant, forcing the darkness to retreat. His sword montum turned even more violent, as his blade cut through the air, making a sharp buzzing sound. Each slash transford into a flash of light, darting around Judah’s surroundings.
Judah felt an enormous pressure, dark energy struggles to resist White Mitchell’s attacks. His face full of gloom, he roared in unwillingness: “Impossible! I am the King of Darkness! How can I be defeated by a believer like you?”
White Mitchell coldly stared at Judah, saying alluringly: “Darkness will eventually be dispelled, light will always prevail. Your power only reflects the weakness of darkness, while my power stems from the radiance of faith.” His words barely falling, his body suddenly ascended in endless light.
A massive power erupted from his body, the Fire of Light spread again, blazing fervently. Unparalleled power ford on his sword, the tip of his blade radiated a dazzling brilliance. His figure zipped like lighting, resembling a lightning bolt, sweeping the Sword Qi, the light flickered.
Judah felt his situation becoming increasingly dangerous, the dark power was unable to contend with White Mitchell’s power of light. He knew he must give everything he had, otherwise he would face destruction. He put all his strength into mobilizing the dark energy, releasing an overwhelming dark aura.
In the darkness, Judah’s figure faintly appeared. He seed to transform into the darkness itself, emitting a formidable dark power as he approached White Mitchell. Facing such a powerful darkness, White Mitchell furrowed his brows slightly, but did not retreat.
His heart was steadfast, his belief in the light supporting him. He believed that he could defeat the darkness. He brandished his sword, the sword light continually clashing with the darkness, the sword edge and the dark energy entangled with each other.
Ti trickled away like flowing sand, the battle entered the white-hot stage. The powers of darkness and light indiscriminately tangled on the battlefield, creating a chaotic scene. The entire battlefield was filled with shattered air and scattered energy sparks.
White Mitchell’s body was torn apart by the dark power, blood gushing out from his wounds. However, he didn’t retreat one bit. His faith and will made him hold on. Breaking through the pain, he once again released an unparalleled power of light.
The fire of light suddenly spread, the light burst forth, like a blazing sunlight illuminating the dark night sky. White Mitchell’s sword emitted a dazzling radiance, striking straight at Judah’s dark figure.
Judah felt the threat from White Mitchell’s power of light, he roared and spewed out dark energy, attempting to resist White Mitchell’s attack. The dark aura gradually overwheld the light, stirring a cold breeze.
There was a flash of determination in White Mitchell’s eyes, and he fearlessly t Judah head-on. His sword danced like a hurricane, the sword shadow shimred, the fierce Sword Qi tore through the darkness. Each sword swing carried his belief and resolve, the power of light gathered at the tip of the sword.
The sword blades stabbed into the darkness, Judah’s body imdiately shook. The darkness spread outwards, trying to encircle White Mitchell within it. However, White Mitchell was unfazed, his body radiated a bright light, helping him resist the corrosion of the darkness.
White Mitchell gathered all his strength, unleashing the supre skill “Fla of Light”. His skeletal fra seed to be burning, bursting forth an unparalleled energy. The hot light spread in all directions, splitting the darkness in two.
The darkness began to shake violently under the encirclent of the Fla of Light. Judah felt an unprecedented crisis, his attacks surged forward, but were shattered one by one by White Mitchell’s sword light.
Flas and darkness collided fiercely on the battlefield, the sparkling sword blades and the exploding energy sounds interweaved together. Yet, White Mitchell stood steadily in the center of the battlefield, his gaze steady and calm.
“Judah, you are destined to not escape the bondage of the light! I will make you taste endless tornt!”
White Mitchell’s voice echoed throughout the entire battlefield, his words seed to turn into an invisible power, tearing Judah’s dark defenses apart.
Judah roared in anger and unleashed the dark energy again, but his attack was easily neutralized by White Mitchell this ti. When the sword light approached Judah’s body, it burst forth a dazzling radiance.
Judah coughed up blood and retreated several steps, his body forced back by the powerful light force.
“Do you think you’ve won?” Judah sneered, the dark sphere in his hand suddenly getting hurled out.
White Mitchell reacted instantly, he leapt into the air, twirling his sword in the air, piercing the Dark Sphere. However, fragnts of the dark sphere scattered out, a portion hitting White Mitchell’s body.
White Mitchell imdiately felt an invisible force invading his body, violently contorting his face. The dark power began to devour his surging Fire of Light.
Judah watched White Mitchell’s agony, his heart filled with ecstatic joy. “Hahaha, White Mitchell, you are ultimately being devoured by darkness! You are destined to fall into the darkness!”
White Mitchell bit his teeth fiercely, feeling the weakening of the Fire of Light, but he had no intention of backing down easily. His eyes filled with determined light, he roared and his body once again released a formidable light energy.
A golden light surrounded his body, forming a light barrier. The dark force grew under the light barrier’s envelopnt, attempting to completely annihilate White Mitchell. But White Mitchell stubbornly resisted the corrosion of the darkness, continuously releasing the power of light.
The two forces intertwined fiercely on the battlefield, almost shrouding the entire area in the dazzling light and gloomy darkness. White Mitchell’s body swayed between darkness and light, he felt the gradual exhaustion of his physical strength and will.
Judah seized the opportunity to launch a fierce attack, releasing the Blade of Darkness. Every shadow it cast seed to carry the threat of death.
White Mitchell retreated continuously, his sword releasing the last glimr of strong light. He looked at the ferocious face of Judah, a strong determination filled his heart.
“Burn, Fire of Light!” White Mitchell shouted, and the Fire of Light on his entire body burst out again.
His sword turned into hundreds of shooting stars, raining down on Judah.
Judah only felt a blur before his eyes as the sword shadows swept towards him like a storm. His Dark Power was torn and dissipated, and he was forced to defend with all his might.
The sword clashed with the darkness unceasingly. Judah’s body was drenched in blood, but he still stood his ground. He gritted his teeth, doing his best to fend off White Mitchell’s attack.
“Judah, you can never defeat the Light!” White Mitchell’s voice echoed throughout the battlefield, his gaze was full of unwavering determination.
Judah roared ferociously, suddenly releasing his Power of Darkness. His body moved like a ghost of darkness, rapidly avoiding White Mitchell’s attack, and taking the opportunity to strike back.
The Blade of Darkness, like a flying dragon, pounced at White Mitchell at high speed, imnsely powerful. But White Mitchell was not afraid. He dodged the attack of the Blade of Darkness, as his sword turned into a golden light and slashed out.
The sword light collided with the Blade of Darkness, causing a powerful energy fluctuation, and the battlefield suddenly turned into chaos.
Judah felt his strength gradually depleting, his offensive montum gradually weakening. anwhile, White Mitchell’s sword montum beca more and more sharp, each slash seed intent on completely eliminating the darkness.
As darkness and light constantly clashed, the space between heaven and earth was filled with intense dark and light energies. White Mitchell watched all this with a serious expression, striving to stay calm.
Judah struggled to stand up, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. “White Mitchell, your light seems to be at its end!”
His voice was deep and icy. The Power of Darkness erged again. Judah’s body emanated a powerful Dark Fluctuation, ready to launch the final fatal blow.
The aura of Dark Power gradually emanated from Judah’s body, and Dark Energy gathered around him, forming a huge Dark Vortex. The energy fluctuations released by the darkness made the entire battlefield grow gloomy, even the moonlight was obscured by the dark aura.
White Mitchell’s gaze sharpened. He felt Judah’s powerful Dark Power, a trace of solemnity flashing in his eyes. He knew that if he didn’t deal with Judah quickly, the Power of Darkness would beco stronger and stronger, and he would be facing an insurmountable situation.
“Judah, no matter how powerful you are, you can’t stand against the Power of Light!” With a serious expression, White Mitchell’s sword emitted a dazzling golden light. He resolutely rushed towards Judah.
The tip of the sword collided with the Dark Vortex, Judah felt a huge impact, he involuntarily retreated a few steps. But White Mitchell, seeing the unfavorable situation, exerted all his strength to slash out his sword. The sword light instantly enlarged, forming a gigantic Sword Qi.
The Sword Qi, like a sharp blade, slashed towards Judah. Judah quickly used his Dark Energy as a defense, the Power of Darkness gathered in front of him to form a Dark Shield. However, the mont the Sword Qi hit the shield, Judah felt a huge shock, and the Dark Shield shattered instantly.
Judah swiftly retreated, to avoid the direct attack of the Sword Qi. He kept dodging rapidly, with his figure ghost-like, weaving through the battlefield, attempting to avoid White Mitchell’s pursuit.
White Mitchell closely watched Judah’s movents. He accurately predicted Judah’s next move, quickly moved behind him, hoping to seize this opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.
However, Judah’s perception was extrely sharp. Although he couldn’t see White Mitchell’s movents, he could sense his presence. Judah suddenly turned around, his Blade of Darkness stabbed towards White Mitchell without warning.
White Mitchell reacted instantly, his sword easily blocked the attack of the Blade of Darkness, but his face beca sowhat serious. Judah’s strength exceeded his expectations, and the Power of Darkness was even stronger than he imagined, which gave him an unprecedented pressure.
Judah, seeing that his attack has not hit White Mitchell, beca anxious. He knew he didn’t have ti to drag this out any longer, he needed to find a way to defeat White Mitchell.
“If you can’t overco the light, let help you!” The thought crossed Judah’s mind, he quickly cast a Dark Spell, the Dark Power quickly infused into his body, triggering an explosion of Dark Energy.
White Mitchell sensed the change in Judah, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes. He knew Judah was desperate, using his last shot, but he didn’t know exactly what it was.
The Dark Energy around Judah beca more and more condensed, forming a huge Dark Vortex, with the Power of Darkness gushing out of the vortex. His body was completely covered by darkness, making him seem like the embodint of darkness.
“Dark Lord!” Judah low growled, his voice echoed across the battlefield.
The expression in White Mitchell’s eyes grew wary as he sensed an unstoppable power in the Dark existence released by Judah. He knew that this strike would determine the outco.
Judah rushed quickly towards White Mitchell, the Power of Darkness transford into a dark energy blade, with infinite power, ruthlessly slashed towards White Mitchell.
White Mitchell calmly faced Judah’s attack, the sword in his hand turned into a golden glow, forming a protective wall. The Dark energy blade collided with the golden light, erupting into a dazzling glow.
Two powerful energies collided fiercely on the battlefield, causing a deafening roar. It was as if the Power of Darkness and Light, like the ends of heaven and earth, were clashing each other without retreat.
The Dark Aura on Judah’s body continued to intensify, he felt his power growing stronger and stronger, he seed to be able to tear everything apart. With a roar, the power of the Blade of Darkness exploded again, imdiately scattering White Mitchell’s protective light aura.
However, White Mitchell was not directly hit by the Blade of Darkness, he quickly dodged, skillfully avoiding Judah’s attack. He knew that if hit by Judah, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Using his advantage in movent technique, White Mitchell darted around the battlefield, engaging in a life-or-death struggle with Judah. Swords and sabers intersected, the Power of Darkness and Light intertwined together, presenting a brilliant and dangerous battle scene.
Judah was growing braver with every battle, the Power of Darkness was constantly surging and each attack contained the ability to destroy everything. While White Mitchell used wisdom and experience to hunt for Judah’s flaws and nimbly dodge his attacks.
The battle lasted for so ti, White Mitchell gradually discerned how to deal with Judah. He knew that Judah’s Dark Power ca from fear and hatred in his heart, so as long as he could break his inner demons, he could defeat him.
White Mitchell perford a spell guiding the Light, the golden light covered the entire battlefield. Judah felt the Power of Light, and his heart was in intense pain, the Power of Darkness began to waver.
“No! I cannot be defeated by the light!” Judah roared wretchedly, the Dark Power within him was raging, attempting to resist the erosion of the light.
However, White Mitchell did not let down on his attack on Judah. His sword light, like lightning, shuttled around Judah, severing his Power of Darkness and exhibiting the Power of Light.
Judah felt his Dark Power diminishing, he knew he could no longer resist White Mitchell’s light. His body gradually weakened, and the Blade of Darkness lost its sharpness.
Seeing Judah’s weakness, White Mitchell felt a surge of pity in his heart. He slowly approached Judah and said softly, “Let go of your hatred and step out of the darkness.”
Judah feebly shook his head, with a bitter smile on his lips, “I no longer have the ability to change. The darkness has beco my eternal companion.”
White Mitchell sighed deeply, he understood Judah’s obsession had bound him too deeply. He gently closed his eyes, slowly retracting his sword.
The battlefield returned to calm, the moonlight gradually illuminating the land of darkness. Judah’s body slowly dissipated, the Power of Darkness also retreated. The light returned to the battlefield and the earth rejuvenated once more.
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