Chapter 271: Depravita vs God (V)
Freya and Dimitry clashed with relentless fury, their movements fluid and precise, each strike carrying the weight of their respective mastery.
The Viking princess wielded her mace and shield with an unparalleled combination of brute strength and superb skill, while the Emperor of the Azarin Empire responded with the deadly elegance of his sword. Every move he made showcased a swordsmanship that surpassed anything seen before the apocalypse.
The sound of metal on metal echoed through the Imperial Castle as they exchanged blows, their weapons colliding with an explosive force that surpassed average High Champions. Freya’s mace swung in powerful arcs, each strike aimed with deadly intent, but Dimitry was always there, his sword flashing as he parried, deflected, and countered with equal ferocity.
The ground beneath them cracked under the pressure of their battle, and the walls of the castle shook as their struggle intensified.
They fought for over one hundred exchanges, with neither gaining a clear advantage. Dimitry’s energy seemed inexhaustible, fueling his every movement, while Freya’s focus remained unyielding as she analyzed his every move, searching for the key to his seemingly endless power.
Finally, after several minutes of explosive fighting, a solemn light appeared in Freya’s eyes. She had finally figured out the secret behind Dimitry’s endless energy.
With a calculated move, she jumped back, gaining some space from the Emperor. Her gaze remained fixed on him as she raised her mace high, channeling an overwhelming amount of energy into it.
Dimitry’s eyes narrowed as he sensed the power behind her attack. He didn’t charge blindly; instead, he adopted a defensive stance, making his energy explode outward, a shield of immense power forming around him.
Freya’s lips curled into a cold smile. "Earthquake Blow!" she shouted, bringing her mace crashing down into the ground with all her might.
"Don’t do it!" When Dimitry heard those words and saw the target of the viking princess’s mace, shock and terror appeared on his face, but there was nothing he could do to stop it.
"RUMBLE!"