Chapter 823 - Destruction of a Holy Weapon (2/2)

Luo Lin roared and leaped off the wall. With Despair in one hand, he charged at one of the Silver Dragon Knights. The knight’s name was Yu Ping. Seeing the boss charge right at him, he panicked and raised his spear to parry the blow. He did not know just how sharp Despair was. “Ka Cha!” The spear broke apart in his hands. “Bug, crawl on the ground where you belong!”

“Hong!”

A godly power gathered in Luo Lin’s fist and in the next second, the Dou Qi from his Holy Domain rushed forward. Yu Ping, the Silver Dragon Knight, wailed and fell to the ground. A long cut opened up on the dragon’s left wing. Silver blood spurted forward and the dragon screeched as it tried to crawl out of the ditch. As it gingerly protected the knight on its back, I could see it wince in pain.

Qing Luo’s eyes burned red with tears. She raised her long sword and directed her dragon right at Luo Lin.

Right then, Frost stopped her and calmly said, “Qing Luo, back off. Leave Luo Lin to me.”

Qing Luo nodded, “Yes, my lady!”

Luo Lin gripped Despair in his hands. He coldly smiled at Frost and said, “What, now that you’re in a new body, you think you can win against my Despair? Frost, do you still remember how we used to duel each other in Dragon City? Have you ever beaten me?!”

Frost’s eyes were cold and emotionless, “Do not bring up the past with me. You will never return to being the Luo Lin of the past, and I will never return to being the Frost of that time. If you really think that you are undefeatable, then let’s exchange three blows first!”

“Come at me!”

Luo Lin’s arm shuddered and golden runes began to materialize. They began revolving around his body, and this was a skill that boosted his defense.

A smile appeared on Frost’s lips. She slightly raised her left hand and “Peng!”, lightly swatted away one of the Ghoul Cannons that was aimed at her. Like a mountain, she didn’t make much movement, but the power behind her blow was incredibly awesome. Her Severing Beauty Sword was completely wrapped in gold light. It was the power of a Superior Goddess. The light almost looked like a lotus flower. With her right hand, she threw a slash with her Severing Beauty Sword!

All of Luo Lin’s holy power was concentrated in his Despair. The energy of the sword created a golden light that protected his body.

“Peng!”

Frost’s sword came down upon him and threw him back a dozen meters. “Peng!” Luo Lin’s armor had completely shattered. In a frenzy, he had completely forgotten the previous deal to take three of her hits, and he launched Despair straight at Frost’s chest.

Frost clenched her teeth and formed an ice shield around her chest. Luo Lin’s Despair pierced through the shield, but it couldn’t scratch through her armor. Instead, he was thrown back by the force. Wind rose up around her slim and elegant body as Frost danced in the air before she opened her left hand to strike Luo Lin’s back with a lotus-shaped ice power!

“Ah….”

Luo Lin screeched and released the sword in his hand. The ice began to spread out from his back, making him shudder. His trembling right hand gripped his left arm as he shot a stunned look at Frost.

Frost elegantly reached out for Despair’s hilt and lightly pulled it out of its place with her shield. The ice shield released its hold on the weapon. Looking at Despair, Frost bit her bottom lip, “This is the demonic sword that takes away the humanity of men, making men fall to the Demon tier?”

“Hua…”

A golden light rose from Frost’s palm and began to envelop Despair. Luo Lin’s expression turned to one of horror. He roared, “You, what are you doing?”

Without another word, Frost maintained her control over the weapon. With both hands, she channeled energy into Despair. After a few seconds, this undefeatable, godly weapon began to burn red. Soon after, it became so hot that it melted into liquid. Frost, was she planning on melting Despair?!

With one hand casting the energy over the crimson sword, Frost’s hatred was apparent in her expression, “This turned the leader I had sworn fealty to into a man who must die. I hate Despair!”

As she said that, she raised her hand and threw the melted sword into the air. “Peng!” It dispersed in the air and rushed to a distant mountain like bullets. A powerful breeze passed by us. Luo Lin was dumbfounded. He could barely make out the words, “This… how could this be…”