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"Explode, explode! The clash between the two of them, using their Originium skills, actually caused an explosion!"

The smoke immediately enveloped the entire competition venue, and the first to emerge from the smoke was the Blood Knight. He shook his numbed right hand and switched hands to hold the great axe.

Margaret almost fell to the ground. It was rare to see her in such an embarrassing moment during the game. Fortunately, she managed to stabilize her body with her sword and spear to avoid being attacked by the Blood Knight again.

But Blood Knight launched another charge. This was a wrong judgment. He misjudged the adjustment speed of Glory Knight and misjudged the subconscious action of Lin Guang, a Rhodes Island operator.

Using her sword and spear as a shield, Margaret was able to perfectly block the attack, and accurately defended against the charge with her pitifully small cross-sectional area.

If it had deviated just an inch or two, the handle of the giant axe would have left a deep wound on her waist that was deep enough to see the bone.

"it turns out..........!"

The Blood Knight had already prepared to pursue or defend against the opponent's counterattack, but Margaret did not choose either to dodge or counterattack.

"I'm sorry, you're a step too slow."

The light from the sword and spear spread again, forcing the Blood Knight back, but his Originium skills were still greatly affected.

Every time he used Originium skills, his physical strength would be depleted faster. Moreover, competing with the Brilliant Knight who had systematically learned Originium skills in front of him would undoubtedly greatly reduce his chances of winning.

"Your moves are definitely not something you could have honed on the field. Did you ever protect others during your days in exile? When facing an attack, you actually used a weapon like that to defend yourself instead of dodging and counterattacking."

Taking advantage of the time he was speaking, the Blood Knight once again unleashed his Originium skills.

"It is a knight's duty to protect others. It is meaningful to die for others. This is what I learned outside of Casimir."

"............Die for others? You are not the kind of person who would easily talk about life and death. Let me see how much weight you put on life and death!"

A huge pool of blood suddenly appeared under Margaret's feet. It was a trap that had been set long ago, and the Blood Knight activated it while speaking.

"(Minoan) My blood is mine, and my filth shall be mine."

Countless silk threads suddenly gushed out from the pool of blood and then entangled Margaret's limbs, trying to pull her into the deadly trap.

The blood seemed to resonate, and Margaret immediately felt a tingling pain inside her body. Her brain even began to feel dizzy due to lack of blood.

"Don't think about it!"

All the threads formed by blood completely dissipated the moment they came into contact with the light, just like before.

"You cut off the resonance with the Originium technique... You must have consumed a lot of energy."

The giant axe swept across, and this time it actually hit Margaret hard.

"Well!"

The waist was hit hard and it was really not easy to stay standing in such severe pain.

"This is the first effective attack since the start of the game! The Blood Knight's axe hit the Brilliant Knight hard!"

But how could Margaret take such a blow for nothing? Although she did underestimate the power of the blow, she had tried her best to reduce the force of the blow, and the counterattack had been completed before she was hit.

"Well..........."

The Blood Knight gasped and took several steps back.

Pain also began to attack from inside his body.

This was not simply caused by Margaret's attack, but also because his body was warning him not to continue using Originium skills in this way.

But how is this possible? How could he not use it? If he gave up using Originium techniques, wouldn't that be the same as admitting defeat?

Blood-colored mist wafted from the Blood Knight. Beichen, who was watching the game, suddenly remembered another similar thing when he saw this scene.

It's you, Originium Altar!

That's right, the Blood Knight at this time has undoubtedly become a mobile Originium altar, but unlike those Sarkaz Originium altars, the blood mist did not dissipate, but gradually gathered together, and finally even formed a sphere emitting strange light.

No, this is wrong, he must be stopped!

Margaret didn't have time to think before she took action, intending to directly cut off the Blood Knight's spell.

As we all know, the longer the pre-charge is, the greater the power will be when it is finally released.

The light that condensed into substance was enough to melt away all suffering, but this time, it was the blood light that was well versed in chaos that swallowed up the light.

The sphere formed by the Blood Knight's Originium technique finally exploded, and blood mist filled the entire venue, obscuring the figures of the two people.

But before the blood mist had completely dissipated, the sound of fierce fighting rang out again.

"Unbelievable! What on earth happened in the blood mist? How could such a loud noise be produced?"

Taking advantage of the time when there was no need for commentary, Big Mouth Mob cast his gaze towards the referee standing nearby.

"Is the jury still keeping score? No more? Okay."

That's right, the device used to count the number of hits could not withstand the extraordinary fighting intensity of these two people, so they had to re-activate the referee team.

Suddenly, a sound similar to an explosion was heard in the blood mist, and then the blood mist began to dissipate.

"Huh... You are the first one who can withstand this attack head-on, Brilliant Knight."

The Blood Knight stood firm and raised the axe... No, it could no longer be called an axe. After the blood spell wrapped around the axe faded away, the originally hard Minoan Axe had become as brittle as sand.

"Mutual, this kind of power I have only experienced in a few people."

The sword and spear of the Brilliant Knight were also only half broken. Even such a well-made weapon could not be preserved after such an attack.

"Sister's gun is broken, how is that possible!? Even after it was reinforced to this extent............"

Maria was so anxious that she almost stamped her feet. If Margaret lost the game because of the weapon problem, Maria would never forgive herself.

Fortunately, the opponent's weapons cannot be used. Are the two sides going to engage in close combat?

"Come on, sister!"

"Margaret! Don't lose! If you lose, I won't let you go!"

Sofia is still the best at encouraging me, as if to say, "If you lose, don't come back to see me."

Win? Of course I will.