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When the azure blue barrier appeared and blocked his sword attack, she already felt a different aura.

After the explosion, a melodious male voice sounded.

"Sword King, huh? This welcome ceremony is really grand."

"It seems that I have to give you a welcome ceremony of the same standard in return, so that it can be considered a hospitality."

That’s right, the man who now looks tattered is the Sword King Salvatore Tony.

The original ruler of Liliana and the Copper Black Cross.

Tony's eyes lit up instantly. The excitement brought by the unknown even broke through his instinct as a godslayer. He set his sights on the man standing on the building.

"Let me also see the level of the so-called God Slayer."

Standing on top of the building, Haramura Makoto narrowed his eyes slightly, and a red knife with black patterns engraved on it appeared directly in his hand.

Then, a gentle wave.

"Om-!"

The buzzing sound that almost pierced the eardrums resounded throughout the world.

It was like the clear dividing line between light and darkness when the sun first rose, the red full moon that divided the sky and the earth, cut through countless buildings along the way, penetrated the space, and came directly in front of Tony.

"If you keep doing this, you'll die."

This is the only thought in Tony's mind at the moment. He is very sure that if he takes this attack now, he will definitely die.

There is no way the God Slayer's body could withstand it.

and so!

Tony's expression became serious and he raised the sword in his right hand high.

Starting from the fingertips, the silver-white color meandered upwards to the arm - the human hand made of flesh, blood and bones was replaced.

The shining silver-white metal hand looks like a work of art created by a genius craftsman who has poured all his passion and energy into it.

“—I swear on this.”

"I will not allow anything to exist that I cannot cut. This sword can cut and sever everything in the world. I am invincible."

From Tony's mouth, he spoke the words necessary to activate the power.

A huge amount of cursed power surged out and wrapped around his steel sword, endowing the steel with extraordinary properties, making it a one-of-a-kind magic sword in the world.

——Power of "The Torn Silver Hand".

The red moon-like sword energy that was so close at hand and the silver-white sword blade that was flashing with sharp cold light, collided with each other in the air as Tony swung them vigorously.

"boom--!"

The world is torn apart.

Chapter 301: Sweeping the Sky

——Power of "The Torn Silver Hand".

The power that Tony usurped from Nuada the Silver Arm, the king of the Danu tribe worshipped by the ancient Celts, is currently his strongest power and the first power he obtained.

In fact, it can be said that all his current powers and combat systems are built around this power.

"So strong, he actually blocked my attack."

There were almost stars in Tony's eyes.

"Well then, my dear friend, let me see your true strength."

Why is the Earth Mother Goddess, the god of disobedience, with a godslayer?

This kind of thing is no longer within Tony's consideration. For him now, nothing is more important than relieving the fighting spirit in his heart.

Tony laughed loudly, and let the iron magic sword dance in his hand to form a sword flower, and stabbed straight towards Haramura Makoto.

"Interesting, let me try out the so-called attack power of the God of Steel."

Haramura Makoto smiled lightly, and his arms holding the red blades fell naturally on both sides of his body.

"——『The Realm of Fire and Iron』!"

The state was instantly limited by Haramura Makoto, and with the chanting of a very short passage, magic power instantly gushed out. The silver-white color was like someone had poured a bucket of paint on Haramura Makoto's body, instantly changing his entire skin.

"Ding!"

The atmosphere was shaken, and the huge recoil force directly pushed Tony out.

"The strength is pretty good..."

Haramura Makoto raised his eyebrows, feeling the continuous vibrations in his arms, like waves.

"Such strong steel."

As Tony flew backwards in the air, a look of shock appeared on his face.

He himself knows better than anyone how sharp his power is. Even though he has not been a godslayer for long, he has definitely experienced many battles.

Not only the God of Disobedience, even his own people could not block his sword's direct attack unscathed.

Even the Marquis of Vauban, the only one who had ever defeated him, was still chopped up by him.

The Marquis de Vauban was superior to him only by virtue of the diversity and strangeness of his own power.

"In that case, let me test you too."

Makoto Haramura flipped the magic sword in his hand, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. There was not even a second left. In the next instant, when Makoto Haramura appeared again, he was already right above Tony who had just stabilized his body.

In the scorching sunlight, the blood-red blade flashed an eerie red light.

"Even if it is shattered into pieces, the sword will never be destroyed! The broken blade will be melted in the furnace again, reforged, and reborn as a new sword."

This feeling of being pricked by a thorn in the side is definitely not inferior to that of his own Silver Hand, and is even stronger than the sharpness of his "Torn Silver Hand".

It only took a moment for Tony to figure this out.

So he could only use another power to block Haramura Makoto's attack this time.

This is the power usurped from the Norse hero god of steel, Siegfried.

This power allows Tony to turn his body into steel like Makoto Haramura just now, and both his weight and hardness will change exponentially.

It can be said that after using this power, unless it was extremely high temperature, Tony had never suffered any harm for a moment.

"It was a good dream."

Haramura Makoto sneered.

A big foot landed directly on Tony's open chest, with a sound like a cannonball being fired.

Buildings were knocked down one after another by the sturdy Tony. Tony didn't know how many buildings he had knocked down along the way, and finally he was deeply embedded in the ground.

"Cough-cough-!"

The strengthening of his power indeed made his body and internal organs as hard as steel.

However, there is a limit to the force that steel can withstand. This continuous shock caused Tony's internal organs to be greatly stimulated, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, these are all fine for him now.

What was really hard for him to accept was the pain coming from his arm.

The reason was that on his left arm, despite being protected by the rune, there was a wound deep enough to see the bone, and blood was constantly flowing from the wound.

It can be said that in the situation just now, if he had held on for another second, he would have lost his arm.

"Brother, I know that asking about power in the middle of a battle is a bit impolite, and it can easily make the battle lose its original passion."

"But I am really curious about what kind of power you have obtained, brother."

Tony tried hard to pull his body out from the ground, and couldn't help but ask Haramura Makoto.

After all, most of the battles between godslayers are just mutual restraint between powers.

Asking someone what their power is is almost like asking them about their trump card. Who can tell you?

But there is no way.

He is really curious now.

His attack, which was said to be invincible, was directly blocked by the enemy in his blind field of vision.

He claimed that his defense could block any attack, but in front of his own brother, his defense was broken by a single sword.

"You really like to be familiar with others."

Jumping down from the street light, Haramura Makoto frowned.

He was not really used to this guy's enthusiastic personality.

"Are you curious?"

"But it doesn't hurt to tell you. It's just a simple question. Even at the same level of power, there are still differences in high and low."

"What is robbed is just robbed after all."

“Even if you are already trying your best to train it, trying to melt it into your own thing.”

"This is the limit of the God Slayer."

In fact, Haramura Makoto hasn't finished speaking yet. The difference in power is indeed huge.

Because of what.

God-killers all rely on power as their strength, and their power is snatched from the God of No Followers.

This power is strong, but the highest level of power of the God Slayers will not exceed that of the planet.

Because they can't make any further progress, the upper limit of the God of Disobedience is their upper limit.

But Haramura Makoto is different.

He is a Protoss, the strongest species in the universe. When it comes to racial nobility, no other species can match him.

Not to mention, because he inherited the queen's blood.

The power of realm is, in a sense, equivalent to the power of authority.

In the past, his grasp of the power of realm was still very one-sided and he was still not proficient in it, but he was always making progress.

Therefore, it is actually normal that the power exerted by his realm perfectly suppresses Dong Ni.

"what?"

A big question mark appeared in Tony's head.

Obviously, he didn't understand a single word of what Haramura Makoto said just now.

"never mind."

Haramura Makoto also lost the desire to continue playing with this guy.

"I haven't used this move for a long time. It's a good opportunity to use it to test the power of you, the so-called Sword King."

"And by the way, I'll try out my guess."

Holding the red sword condensed from magic power in one hand, he stepped on the ground with all his might. With a loud bang, spider-web-like patterns were left on the ground, and Haramura Makoto disappeared from the spot.

Tony's pupils suddenly shrank and he quickly adjusted his posture. He raised the sword in his hand, with all the rune words gathered on the sword, and rushed towards Haramura Makoto.

"Bang bang bang!"

All the cells in the body are surging with excitement, and the golden and silver lights are reflecting each other.

Every sword of Tony's seemed to cut this space into pieces, and every sword slashed towards Haramura Makoto.

This was the only way he could think of to block Haramura Makoto's sword.

Fix your enhanced abilities on the blade, greatly improving the quality of the blade itself.

As long as he could swing the sword fast enough, he wouldn't need to use his power to protect his body.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

Haramura Makoto's sword swings even faster.

The impenetrable sword light was like an endless wave, one blow after another, each blow faster than the last, until it completely enveloped Tony and his sword.