Chapter 533 - Trap (1/2)

Chapter 533: Trap

Translator: imperfectluck Editor: Kurisu

Sword Saints weren’t considered common in the world of Eich, nor ord Saint an actual power level, but rather a glorious title

An elf, a hulorious title wasn’t lile species or power level The title of Sword Saint was given to those who had reached a certain level of expertise ina Sword Saint was the ability to cast sword energy as one pleased

Eich was no mystical cultivation world where existences could send out energy waves according to their whi their physical bodies as the foundation The physical body could only be strengthened slowly, step by step And, htly strong melee combat unit no matter how much they cultivated, unless they could utilize the power of the elements or had an excellent bloodline

Another way of putting it was that ordinary individuals incapable of casting sword energy would forever be nothing hters In that case, in front of any high-level her sandbag So, one should never underesti sword energy Quite often, the difference in reach would be the difference between life and death for a warrior

Only the Sword Saints the the boundary between oneself and the outside world A special connection was created where one’s will and killing intent could be transfory inside one’s own body could be transfory to attack others with It would also be possible to begin using er area-of-effect ulti the impossible into the possible

Didn’t this sound rather familiar? After all, the world of Eich already had the power level called Saint rank,the realm of the divine The specialty of Saint-ranked individuals was also that they could control the world around the their oills into a power that could affect reality

Everything stemmed from the soul The will of a sufficiently powerful soul could distort even dimensional laws and interfere with the world Of course, it would be correct to say that such individuals had reached the realm of the divine

But, it was only the Sword Saints theinning…

“There’s far too much of a difference in power”

Mercenaries were now lying helplessly after collapsing all over the ground Meanwhile, Roland’s spirit i as always

This was no result of having fought for sohts No, this was the end result of a mere ten oing up one at a tiy, but since everyone was defeated al up energy

In the end, the e regardless of Tiy…

“Twelve seconds? Or did it take eleven seconds? Forget it, it doesn’ta young child He’s not even being serious yet”

Thewhat it was like to fight against the h the Roland spirit ith that he could only wield a wooden stick, just the sword energy he produced fro the wooden stick around felt like a tornado No e Roland was always faster, without thehis e spirit ie Roland, and twelve y The spirit ie Roland didn’t even need to use any ultimate sword techniques, because he didn’t need to

The spirit ier even bothered with insults Spirit i in boredo expression as if they were just young children having a playground fight, which really injured the pride of all the mercenaries who had risked their lives in battle all this time

Still, the e had been created by a training field with the restriction of being forbidden fro anyone Otherwise, it was likely that there would be a st all the collapsed mercenaries, Barton was the e Roland several ti th

Even though the spirit i unable to kill, the duplicate Roland was unable to go easy against the other Sword Saint And, not being able to go easy meant that Barton was the most seriously injured

However, Barton still didn’t hesitate one bit He gave his wounds only the e Roland yet again, and then Barton was sent flying back at an even higher speed