
The power of darkness that increased his attributes was in fact not enough for Deathmark to be able to surpass Alan too far. Although in terms of power Deathmark can be superior, but in terms of speed in fact Alan is not less fast with Deathmark.
Always prioritizing agility to improve when leveling up really produces good results for Alan this time. Had Alan balanced the points he gained to strength and agility, Alan would have died from the attack from the Deathmark sword.
"Until when are you gonna play hazy like that?" Finding Alan continuing to dodge his attacks without giving Deathmark a counterattack was furious.
Alan instead of not wanting to give Deathmark a counterattack, Alan was just waiting for the right time. Alan did not want to waste his energy just to give out a meaningless slash of slash.
"We see you can still run away or not this time!" Deathmark kept his distance from Alan and prepared to bring out his flagship skill.
"Seven judge!"
Seven pieces of light swords floated above Deathmark. The seven swords were different from the last time Alan saw them. The size of each of the seven swords was almost double the last time Alan saw it.
"Dam... Why is the sword getting bigger?" Alan immediately retreated to take some distance. He was not sure he could avoid the seven swords if his position was too close.
Slashwas...
Slashwas...
The seven swords of light attacked Alan in turn. Making Alan have to jump to and fro to avoid the seven swords of light that are after him. It was fortunate that the attack speed of the seven light swords did not increase like its size.
"Haha... Let'sjust see... How long can you hold on?" Deathmark did not go forward to attack Alan. He was more focused on stabilizing the movement of his seven light swords. Moving the seven swords of light had already consumed his concentration greatly.
"So so..." After repeatedly avoiding attacks. Alan was able to figure out how the sword worked by looking at Deathmark's own movements. Alan was convinced that Deathmark had to use his entire brain work focus to control all seven swords.
The power of darkness could have raised the Deathmark attribute significantly. But the power of darkness did not raise his brain performance at all. The surge of attributes that are so large, making the skill issued even greater, the burden to the brain received becomes even greater.
It seems that Deathmark's brain is not ready to control the seven swords that enlarge almost twice as much as his body simultaneously.
Alan saw an opportunity to take advantage of it. Alan continued to dodge the attacks from the seven Deathmark swords with his shrewdness. But Alan's steps were all really measurable. Slowly but surely Alan approached Deathmark's standing body. Deathmark who was too focused on the movements of his seven swords did not realize for sure if Alan was planning to approach him.
When Alan's distance from Deathmark was only 10 meters away, Alan immediately ran towards Deathmark. Deathmark thoughtlessly moved his seven swords to attack Alan from behind. The seven Deathmark light swords shot out rapidly to stab at Alan.
Deathmark only realized with certainty Alan's plan after the distance he had with Alan was only a few meters in front of him. "You..."
Alan used his sahdowing skill right when he was in the presence of Deathmark. Deathmark belatedly realizes that Alan deliberately pointed his seven swords at himself.
Deathmark could not stop his seven swords speeding towards him perfectly.
Booms...
Three of the seven Deathmark swords hit the owner of the skill. Making Deathmark's body have to bounce tens of meters back. The four light swords that Deathmark still had time to stop its movement instantly disappeared.
"Bad..." Deathmark was so angry that he had been hit by an attack from his own skill. He did not expect that Alan would use such a cunning way. Deathmark rushed to retrieve the healing potion from his system bag to recover his remaining HP for less than half.
Thang's...
As if not giving Deathmark a chance to recover HP, Alan who was hiding in the shadow of Deathmark instantly appeared beside Deathmark to deliver a fatal attack. But Deathmark can still pull it off.
Thang's...
Thang's...
The flow of the two players' fight instantly changed after one incident earlier. Alan suppressed Deathmark with his pangolin. Although he could not directly kill Deathmark, Alan certainly would not allow Deathmark to recover.
The distressed Deathmark instantly activated its Rush mode to raise its attributes once again. Deathmark's body instantly emitted a reddish gleam wrapped in a dark black aura of darkness. The speed of the Deathmark was increased once again even now it could surpass Alan's speed.
"Dam... Then keep going..." Alan swore in his heart to find Deathmark's speed increasing. Alan who was forced to continuously use his shadowing skill to avoid the attack of Deathmark began to feel an excess load in his brain.
Although it looks superior, in fact does not make Deathmark happy. Deathmark is almost desperate because Alan continues to appear and disappear before he manages to land an attack. Rush mode that he uses also demands excessive brain performance. The same Deathmark and Alan's condition of overstressing their brains makes this fight a brain-endurance fight.
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The revolutionary forces, Freya, Jonta, Clara and 5 golem monster dolls that Clara had summoned had managed to evacuate the citizens of the capital who settled in the outer part of the capital. They also began to enter the central part of the capital to begin the evacuation of residents who live there.
They spread to every part of the capital to help the citizens get out of the South Mountain capital.
However, their steps were blocked by hundreds of players, each of whom had an aura of darkness. They are Deathmark's players. Each of these players displayed great strength, the revolutionary forces were made to not dwell when faced with them. The revolutionary forces that were still in the number of two thousand immediately dropped dramatically until there were no more than a thousand troops left.
"Sister... Then we can be pushed back." Clara, who had just finished off three Deathmark players, frowned at the revolutionary forces being suppressed by Deathmark's men in some parts of the capital.
"We can only move forward. It would be a pity if we had to retreat now." Freya has no other alternative. Although the group can compensate the players, but not with other revolutionary forces.
Only the group of revolutionaries that Alan trained could still keep up with the players, even then because of the help of the white fang poeton that Alan gave.
"Jontas... Use your monster monsters to help the revolutionaries!" Freya did not care anymore if the monster that Jonta controlled would destroy the building of the capital. Moreover, the buildings in the capital have also been partially destroyed due to the brutal attacks of Deathmark players.
Feeling the opportunity to perform on stage, Jonta immediately activated his summoning skill.
Five wolf monsters and one crow monster appeared before Jonta. "Sister... I'll go first!" Jonta directly climbed onto the back of the crow monster and flew over the capital.
Jonta needs a broad view to be able to control his monster to help the repressed revolutionary forces. By flying over the capital, Jonta was able to figure out which part of the battle required help from his monster.
Five wolf monsters jumped one building into another. Do not care if what they do damage the homes of residents.
Uarghs...
The roar of the five wolf monsters certainly attracted the attention of players and revolutionaries. Jonta was no longer stale, he immediately moved his monster to attack the players of Deathmark's men. The players of Deathmark's men were certainly immediately wary of the appearance of wolf monsters in the capital.
The appearance of the wolf monster that Jonta controlled could not directly overcome the power of the players, but at least the monster monster that Jonta controlled could be used as a protective shield for the revolutionary forces.
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The accompaniment of the horse-drawn carriage carrying King Robert complete with a fully armed escort of troops finally arrived at the central park of the capital. King Robert got off the most luxurious chariot. Diamond-furnished crowns, fiery red robes with gold embroidered ornaments covering its body.
Although chaos was happening in the capital, did not lower the custom of King Robert who always appeared so luxurious.
"Sander..." King Robert shouted as soon as he got off the horse-drawn carriage. King Robert was so furious to see a plume of black smoke rising high from the outside of the capital.
"Yes Your Majesty..." Sander held back his wrath at this one-begged man.
"Why can the revolutionary forces break through the capital? What did you do from earlier?" King Robert questions Sander's performance as the Great Wizard, whose main task is to secure the capital.
Sander did not answer King Robert's question. Sander raised his hand and turned to King Robert. A magic circle was instantly created above King Robert's head.
"What are you..." King Robert did not finish his words as his body had turned into ashes in an instant. The body clad in red robes was burned by the black flames that appeared suddenly arrived from the magic circle above his head.
Sander turned his gaze toward the bodyguard of King Robert who was still staring at the ashes of King Robert. "Who wants to protest again?"
The question from Sander made the entire bodyguard of King Robert swallow. None of them dared to act or just say a word.