"Hehe!"
It suddenly laughed; its laugh is a little weird, and hearing it, I felt tingling all over my body; feeling such feeling, I know sothing dangerous will co at any mont.
"King Crockman’s Blades," It shouted and ca at while blasting the powerful aura; as its sawtooth blades ca toward , I saw swords phantoms coming out of his sword.
There are tens of them, and all of them felt real as its sword, and I have to no doubt each of them possessed a similar power as his sword, and if I missed a single one of them, I would pay a heavy price.
"Dark Fire Burst!"
I said, and a dark fire burst out of as the ’First Boost’ had activated, and when it did, the power released from it is unbelievable; so unbelievable that my eyes went wide experiencing it.
It is my first ti activating the first boost after my runes consud the two Bloodlines; the Grimm Monsters I had fought before were too weak; they did entail to use the first boost on them.
As the power of the first boost coursed through , my sword moved, and it moved at such speed that even I was surprised; the strength of the first boost more than I had expected, and it took a mont to control my speed.
Clang Clang Clang
My sword moved, and it begins to clash with one sword, phantom another, and I have to say, these phantoms are strong, very strong; I was right about their strength.
As my sword began to destroy one sword, phantom after another, it tried to move the phantom away by making their monts even more complicated, making things even easy for .
The more complicated its tried to make the moves, the slower they will beco, and the more tis I have to deal with them.
If there had been soone else in my place, they would have had problems dealing with such complicated movents and found themselves toured to pieces by tens of huge phantom blades.
Clang!
After destroying all its phantom blades, my sword clashed against its sword and stopped it in its tracks.
Sotis during such monts, I couldn’t help but laugh inside . The difference in size between us is huge; it is more than four tis bigger than , and its sword six tis bigger than my sword; the black falchion I am holding is just a ter long.
"Good, I had been feeling quite bored here, seeing there is no human who could last a minute against , but now you have co, the battle sure is going to be interesting," It said with a laugh, and smoky green flas begin ca out of it.
Those smoky flas had ford the Phantom of smoky Crockman behind it; it looked just like it, just more mature and felt a lot more dangerous, even if it is just phantom.
"King Crockman’s Blessing!" It said as the phantom dissolved and smoke rged back into it; as it did, its aura exploded, and Bloodline Armor also had the slight change; it beca glossy, and there is little detail had been added there.
"Human, I hope you will survive," It said with a laugh and appeared beside with its word direction coming toward my waist, wanting to bisect into two from the waist.
CLANG!
I moved my falchion at lightning speed and stopped its huge steel grey toothed blade; as I did, a large amount of Bloodline Energy have attacked , and this bloodline energy is heavy and held so sort of montum in them which had the power to crush through anything.
As this energy entered my body, I felt as if several teors had attacked , but the mont I felt that the runes had done their magic. The runes sent out the net that captured all these teorites and crushed their montum before disappearing.
A flash of surprise appeared in its eyes when it felt its Bloodline Energy disappeared, but that surprise is gone as it had appeared, and it launched another attack with more than double the power of previous.
CLANG CLANG CLANG
Storms of attack begin to co at , these attacks are not only powerful, but they are also very skillful. Its battle skills are a little above mine, which is quite hard for to believe, seeing the work I had put into it.
Technically, I am better than it, but there is a mysterious rhythm in its attack; this rhythm is not only making its attacks powerful but also making them hard to gauge their power, direction, and speed.
I had only seen sothing like this from the Ghouls in the ’I’ Ruin, and I am quite sure this Grimm Monster is not old enough to have such experience; it is likely due to its Bloodline.
So powerful Bloodline had not only provides the strength but also knowledge and this knowledge is not transmitted but rged into one’s consciousness; so this knowledge will beco theirs’s as if it had been acquired by them.
It is one of the facts of Bloodline I am most jealous about, but I am not bitter about it; I have my advantages. My runes are powerful as Bloodline, and as they consu more Bloodlines, they will get further stronger.
CLANG CLANG CLANG
Soon, we have clashed thousands of tis, and I could see the frustration appearing on its face; it had likely expected to see so results with its power and skills, but my defense is airtight, no matter which thod its used, it couldn’t get inside my airtight defense.
I continued defending a few seconds more when suddenly, I changed my style. From only responding to its attacks, I beca proactive, and I begin to attack it.
This change had caught it so off guard that my sword was able to get few inches deeper into its defensive space before it was stopped by its sword.
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