Chapter 410: The Elite vs The Ultras (4)
Dragoth no longer appeared sane. He looked more like a wild beast.
Staring at Ser Alon, who wielded his golden sword and surrounded himself with radiant light, Dragoth began to hallucinate.
He no longer saw Alon.
He saw a different man ... a figure from his past, who once wielded a black sword and radiated with overwhelming starlight.
The man who had once defeated him.
And with that memory, Dragoth’s rage multiplied exponentially.
With a roar, he lunged at Ser Alon, tearing through the skies with terrifying speed.
In response, at light-speed, Ser Alon surged forward, colliding with him as a titanic clash of auras erupted in the heavens.
"What kind of monster are you?!"
He shouted, launching blow after blow.
Alon’s sword clashed with Dragoth’s fists.