Chapter 60: Desperate battle (2/2)

Rogrid gasped in pain, but the trace of a smile actually floated on his lips when he looked at the still standing Ayrin.

“You can still endure, you can still fight?” He panted, looking at Ayrin standing far away from him.

“It really hurts a lot!” Ayrin shouted at the top of his lungs. “But I’m not so easy to knock down!… I will defeat you!”

“I will fight my hardest.”

Rogrid let out an even louder laugh that mixed together with his pained breathing. “That’s why, you also have to have the determination to desperately fight until you reach your utter limit.”

The entire Holy Dawn Arena once again fell into total silence as soon as these words left his mouth.

Almost every Holy Dawn student in the stands could feel a blaze ignite in their chest.

“Come then!”

While all these students watched Rogrid with eyes filled with respect, Ayrin once again let out a great yell, once again sprinted!

“No matter how painful, I still have to beat you!”

“I can fight as long as there’s strength left in my body!”

“He’s coming!”

Ayrin’s figure suddenly vanished from Rogrid’s sight, then a wild gust of wind blew behind his back.

Rogrid merely shouted at himself in his mind, then fiercely turned around.

Arcane particles inside his body once again frantically poured out from his hands the moment he turned around.

“Crashing Flow!”

Ayrin’s silhouette was currently only two or three meters away from him, but at this instant, a wall of water burst out between Ayrin and himself.

“Ah!”

Ayrin mercilessly fired out a punch and smashed it on the wall of water, but after penetrating half a meter inside, it couldn’t advance any further.

“Boom!”

The wall of water cruelly slapped his body the next second. He once again wildly flew backward.

There wasn’t any difference at all between being smashed by this arcane skill and being smashed by a hundred punches at the same time.

Ayrin’s willpower and spirit were already at the limit of their tolerance. Now, being struck by such an attack, he even passed out as he flew through the air, his breathing entirely cut off.

He heavily landed with a bang. His consciousness only returned when a fresh breath of air rushed inside his lungs.

“Rogrid’s also at his limit, his arcane particles are more less entirely consumed as well.”

“He consumed his stamina very intensely in the earlier part of the fight, and Ayrin also landed two heavy blows on him like a raging bull. If it were someone else, they wouldn’t be able to stand up anymore.”

“Ayrin can’t stand upright anymore, can he still climb up?”

Every spectator in the stands could feel their body go a little numb. They could all tell that the fight had already progressed to a step where it’d entirely become a contest of sheer willpower between the two of them.

“He’s much stronger than Rowan!”

“I can’t admit defeat! I have to join the school team! Chris is still watching me in the stands.”

Ayrin’s vision was dark. He desperately struggled to stand up, but his body didn’t respond to his call, as if he were in the middle of a painful nightmare.

“This is…”

Inside the dark night glittered countless stars, pointing him towards a certain direction.

When he focused his consciousness on these glittering stars, the first arcane gate inside Ayrin’s head suddenly felt more distinct than in the past, and the arcane particles inside the first arcane gate were countless times more numerous than in the past!

Were these truly arcane particles or not?

There hadn’t been any change with these arcane particles in a long while, why were there so many of them all of a sudden?

Ayrin couldn’t understand, but these increasing arcane particles actually made him feel stronger, gave him even more courage. Fresh strength seemed to pour inside his body.

“Ah!”

With such a pained warcry, he rested his hands on the muddy ground, and once again slowly stood up!

When he stood up, when the fighting will to defeat his opponent became the only thought left inside him, the arcane particles inside his body felt as if they were about to slide out along his hands.

“Fight!”

He once again started to run, charging in Rogrid’s direction.

“They must be at their limits.”

“This attack should decide the winner between them once and for all!”

Sensing that his willpower and his stamina were at their limits, Rogrid forcibly maintained his body upright and let out a resolute smile. All the arcane particles left in his body gushed out of him.

“Crashing Flow!”

Approaching him at a sprint, Ayrin also raised his hand at this moment. A strange magic power seemed to radiate from his five fingers!