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Chapter 1189 I...will swing the sword!

"Wow!"

The freezing cold air was like the water of the Milky Way falling from the sky. It froze the atmosphere the moment it broke through it, causing large patches of beautiful ice crystals to emerge along its path.

The sword of inheritance, which was wrapped in such cold air and carried large pieces of ice crystals, was cut down by Shardi in the blink of an eye, and slashed towards Lige who was retreating violently while holding the collar of "Giga".

This sword is beautiful.

This sword is also very powerful.

With her waist-length ice-blue hair swaying in the wind and her ice-blue eyes filled with determination, Shardi rushed towards Lige without hesitation and slashed down with the sword that condensed all her fighting spirit.

The stunning slash seemed to be able to freeze the entire world into ice; it was both beautiful and dangerous.

It’s a pity that facing such an amazing sword, Lige still couldn’t muster any desire to fight.

"Snapped!"

In an instant, Lige snapped his fingers.

"Shh!"

The moment the snapping sounded, Lige and Shardi immediately swapped positions, from facing each other to facing away from each other.

"boom!"

As Charlotte swung her sword with an amazing move, a gust of cold air was created, causing a large area of ​​ice flowers to bloom in the air.

However, the sword missed as expected.

"…………!"

The sword missed and his own position was displaced. Although Sharti's eyes floated, his movements did not stop at all.

She turned around instinctively, and before she could see Lige's figure clearly, she had already swung out the second sword, causing large pieces of ice crystals and cold air to cut through the sky again.

But at this time, Lige had already turned around and stretched out his hand towards the sword of inheritance and the icy ice stream that were coming towards him.

"boom!"

The grand ice flowers bloomed again, turning the sky under the moonlight into a river of ice and snow. The moonlight fell on it, and the ice particles were still floating in the moonlight, creating a beautiful and picturesque scene.

However, Sharti, who was at the center of the grand ice flower, couldn't help but change his expression.

In front of him, Lige was not only unharmed, but also not covered by the cold air or ice at all. Instead, it was as if an invisible barrier had been opened up, isolating the cold air and ice several centimeters away from the body.

And the hand he stretched out also collided with the blade of the sword of inheritance that Sharti resolutely chopped down, but was unharmed.

If you look closely, you will find that there is also a distance of several centimeters between Lige's palm and the blade of the sword of inheritance.

Even at this distance of a few centimeters, Sharti couldn't cut it down no matter what, as if the distance was not short but extremely long.

"Is that enough?" Li Ge said calmly, "If it is enough, then go as far away as you can before I change my mind."

With Giga in hand, Liger no longer worried about not being able to obtain intelligence about the Temple, and naturally did not want to get entangled with Shardi anymore.

The hatred between him and Shardi was not deep, and the other party was someone Yanifete had a crush on. As long as he didn't go too far, Lige didn't intend to do anything.

Therefore, Lige deflected Sharti's inherited sword, just as he said before, and had no intention of fighting with him.

Unexpectedly, Xiaerti did not give up. Instead, his pupils condensed and he rushed towards Lige again.

"Snapped!"

Liger snapped his fingers and activated the [Unjust Game] technique, swapping the positions of both parties, so that they were facing each other again.

Without saying a word, Xiaerti suddenly turned around and continued to rush towards Lige.

In response, Liger continued to snap his fingers and activated the [Unjust Game] technique again and again, replacing each other's positions and making each of Sharti's charges meaningless.

"Ugh!" "Uh-huh!" "Uh-huh!" "Uh-huh!" "Uh-huh!"...

The positions were swapped again and again.

Transferring instantly again and again.

Lige and Xiaerti kept flashing and moving in the air, and their figures never intersected.

Whenever Shardi rushed towards Liger, Liger would activate the power of [Unjust Game], causing the two people who were originally facing each other to now face each other with their backs to each other, and also causing Shardi's rush towards him to become a rush forward with her back to him.

Even so, Sharti was unwilling to give up. He tried to approach Lige again and again, and turned around and rushed over again and again. The result was naturally self-evident.

Every time... every time... every time...

Shardi could only see Lige's back the whole time. Whenever she wanted to rush over, a snap of her fingers would immediately occur, causing her position to change. The figure in her field of vision would then disappear and appear behind her.

In this way, Lige silently expressed his rejection, always with his back to her and always keeping a distance. Even if Charles took the initiative to approach her, this would be the result.

This made the coldness in Charles' eyes gradually replaced by anxiety. The coldness of the past was no longer there. The way she bit her lips could not be said to be pitiful, but it also made people feel sympathy.

Sharti also tried long-range attacks, swinging his sword to create a torrent of cold, freezing everything and creating a world of ice and snow. But no matter whether it was cold air or ice, without exception, when approaching Lige, it would seem that the distance between them was shortened, but in fact, the two sides were still separated by an infinite distance. Neither the cold air nor the ice could reach Lige or touch him.

Even though Shardi relied on her own strong intuition and began to gradually master the rhythm of launching [Unjust Game], she turned around quickly and rushed backwards before Lige launched the spell, hoping to get close to Lige as quickly as possible after their positions were swapped. However, she still sadly discovered that every time she did so, Lige would always stop the launch of the spell in time, making her return empty-handed.

This is also a matter of course.

Unlike the past, Lige's strength has become much stronger.

When he first met Sharty, he was only Lv.7, but now he is already Lv.9, and has reached the limit of the SSS stage in all ability values. One step further will be a new level that has never been seen before and will never be seen again in the world of Dicuo.

Compared to that time, his strength has improved by more than just a little bit.
The level alone has been increased twice, not to mention the actual combat power, which is definitely not as simple as being two levels higher than that time.

Even without taking into account the power of the new system, his various development abilities have made great progress. The development ability of "speed attack" alone has improved by several levels.

This made his reflexes and reaction abilities much stronger. Even though Shardi could often do amazing things relying on his extraordinary intuition, Liger could also make adequate responses in an instant. He would no longer be disrupted in the rhythm of the battle by the opponent's prophetic behavior as before.

In a nutshell, Lige now really has the ability to prevent Charles from even touching him.

Even if he still had the desire to fight against Shardi like before, the battle between them was no longer a foregone conclusion.

"Don't you understand this?"

The speech, which sounded like a soliloquy, only resulted in a persistent charge from Sharte.

Lige was silently expressing his refusal, and Xiaerti was also silently expressing his determination.

She bit her lips tightly, her hand holding the sword turned white from the force, and a lot of cold air surged through her body, giving off an ancient, mysterious, and vicissitudes of life aura.

Obviously, Sharti has exerted the power of the Holy Sword of Ice in his hand to its fullest.

The next sword will surely be more stunning and earth-shaking than any previous one.

If things go wrong, everything within a few kilometers around, including Sharti himself, will soon be frozen into ice, turning into an indestructible world of ice and snow.

Faced with this amazing sword, this time, Lige finally stopped activating [Unjust Game] to change positions.

“【Be still.】”

Facing the sword-slashing Shardi, Liger calmly uttered words that carried power.

The fluctuations of cursed energy spread vaguely, causing ripples on the surface of the lake called space.

So...Chardie stopped.

Very abrupt.

Very sudden.

The sword of inheritance in her hand had clearly been chopped down, but along with her body, it seemed to be frozen between heaven and earth, completely stagnant.

"------!"

Shardi opened her eyes wide, and other than that, she could not make any other movements.

"Goodbye."

Lige spoke calmly, as if nothing had happened.

"Or... never see you again."

After saying this, Lige held Gigabit's collar and turned around.

“————!————!”

Looking at the back that she was already used to seeing, Shardy's wide eyes finally revealed a strong and intense emotion.

At this moment, Shardi recalled her life.

In the Kingdom of Queen Thestis, she, known as the Valkyrie, has always been considered a mysterious figure.

Although most people have already thought that she is an unknown princess in the royal family, in fact, as she once said to Lige, she is not a princess of the royal family, but a descendant of a branch of the Tistis tribe that was scattered outside after it spread out in the Queen's Kingdom.

The branch of the family she belonged to was no longer a family that could be described as down and out, but had actually fallen into complete decline.

In her family, even her grandfather, who had the highest status, was just an alchemist in a multinational magic chamber of commerce, and a grassroots one at that. In the magic chamber of commerce, he was an ordinary craftsman who worked for others and made magic props for a living.

Her parents were completely ordinary people. They had no talent for learning magic, and their sword skills were only mediocre. Not to mention becoming a proper swordsman, even joining the knight order under a small noble family and becoming a regular knight was difficult for them.

However, her branch of the family has always dreamed of returning to the kingdom and the aristocratic circle, so every generation is particularly fertile.

Her grandfather had six brothers and sisters.

Her parents also have many brothers and sisters.

Even she has many brothers and sisters.

But... everyone is mediocre, everyone is ordinary. Except for the continuous growth of the family's population, nothing else has changed. In fact, in order to feed so many people, the parents and grandparents are even working harder and harder.

It was in such an environment that she... was born.

Her arrival changed the fate of this family.

Because she is a rare skipped-generation inheritor, her bloodline has shown a phenomenon of atavism. Judging from the purity of her bloodline, it is not only no worse than any child of the current royal family, but even better. She is considered to be comparable to the first queen!

Although this incident did not cause a widespread shock, it attracted the attention of the royal family and the current queen.

As a result, the existence of young Charlotte was kept secret by the Queen.

"If the existence of this child is exposed, it will not be a good thing for you."

"At least, before this child grows up, her existence will be exposed, which will definitely cause concerns among the royal family."

"Let her grow up in secret first. When she grows up, I will send someone to pick her up."

The queen told her grandfather and her family members this, and then left.

From then on, Sharti became the hope of the whole family.

However, the family members did not know that Sharti was even more gifted than they thought.

Like Belluddy, she started to remember things on the first day she was born, and she can even use her natural extrasensory perception to perceive anyone's true thoughts deep in their heart.

Therefore, like Altria, although she lives a secret life in the family, she can clearly see the true inner thoughts of the people around her.

She could sense that behind her grandfather's kind face, he was trying to become rich and powerful by using her existence.

She could feel that hidden in her parents' doting eyes were fantasies about the future and their extravagant hopes and ambitions for herself to become a noble.

Brothers and sisters, uncles, and even grandparents, usually greeted her with smiles and doted on her. But if she didn't work hard on sword practice, didn't grow up quickly, didn't realize the family's wishes as soon as possible, and was taken away by the queen, they would not hesitate to take various measures behind her back.

Brothers and sisters’ complaints…

Uncles and uncles’ demands...

The twisted and hideous scoldings from my grandfather and parents from time to time...

Charles saw all of this.

At that time, she, like Altria, was undoubtedly in the midst of the world's malicious storm.

The storm is hidden in the sun and in the shadows. It may not be visible on weekdays, but it exists all the time.

The difference between Shardi and Altria is that she will not pretend to obey, nor will she greet these people with a smile, but raise the sword in her hand, follow her instincts, and swing it recklessly and coldly at the malice exposed in front of her...

Then, Shardi's world became peaceful.

All the malice turned into fear.

All her relatives no longer maintained their outward gentleness, but looked at her with horror in their eyes.

By the time Sharti was picked up by the Queen's men, they no longer showed expressions of joy, but rather a look of relief as if they had sent away a devil.

And Sharte, who came to the royal capital, once again swung her sword at those who showed malice towards her.

So she defeated all her enemies.

So she cut off all the malice.

In her life, swinging a sword has long become the only thing that sustains her.

Only by wielding the sword can she continue to move forward, continue to be herself, and continue to maintain her dignity.

and so……

"I...will swing my sword!"

The ice-blue eyes turned blood red.

The Valkyrie was possessed by the devil.