“He’s here!”
What awaited those Galaxy Nova trialists was the deadly sword light.
Poof! Poof!
Two heads were instantly severed.
Both of them were existences with the highest cultivation levels in the group.
The scene suddenly became chaotic with continuous shouting and cursing.
Alex sighed a little. He unleashed the sword blow with all his might and intended to kill three experts, but his soul power, reduced by 90%, still affected his speed and strength. So, he did not swing the Xavion Sword fast enough. just as he was about to kill the third person, the blade only cut halfway through the bone of his arm before the opponent blocked it with his sword.
“Sinister bast*rd, you aren’t even a Galaxy Nova member! You’re an extraterrestrial psycho! Kill him!”
That man was infuriated as he howled to the sky.
After he shook away Alex with all his might, he held the silver Skyward Blade and slashed at Alex’s neck with a destructive aura.
Alex opened his mouth and spat a Buddhist mantra. “Om Mani Padme Hum!”
“…”
It turned out to be ineffective.
“D*mn. Did I mispronounce the mantra?”
He did not dodge the incoming sword but instead blocked it with his arm.
After he confirmed that his bones could resist the Earthly Immortal tier flying sword attacks in the battle earlier, he had extreme confidence in the hardness of his bones.
‘Insufficient speed and strength don’t matter.’
Ten people had died in the team of thirteen trialists. The remaining two people were annihilated after being surrounded, whereas the last person had a treasure on him and blocked the arrow out of Mystic Maiden’s Arash’s Bow.
The battle ended.
Mystic Maiden and the others looked at Alex in astonishment.
“You‘ve become much stronger. You actually withstood the flying swords forcefully with your bones?”
Alex smiled. He wondered if they would be even more surprised if he were to tell them that his current state was the result of an inexplicable mass of fluorescence that had reduced 90% of his soul power in his sea of consciousness.
“We better not stay here for long. That prince has gathered more than a hundred trialists to besiege us.” Alex said.
And quickly explained Baton’s identity as a prince. Afterward, those few people cleaned up the battlefield. Every dead trialist turned out to be a great fortune.
Just then, a furious roar came from the forest. The three people and the bird looked over, definitely in a foul mood.
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