Seventh Reincarnation
Playing the Light Holy Lord

Seeing the girl he loved was gone for good and now that his body was used as a container by the Light Elemental Lord, how could Ars not feel angry?

Not acting rashly had already shown the tenacity of his Dao Heart.

That doesn't mean Ars is afraid of Alexandros, it's just that he doesn't want the other side to die too easily.

*Tap Tap Tap*

With the sound of footsteps, Ars advanced past the large hall.

"Hm... If it's not wrong, your name is Ars, right? You're a male Elementalist by Areishia Idris' side. How did you live until now?"

Blonde hair shiny. The ancient armor glittered with a silvery-white luster. In his hand was a holy sword in the same style as Terminust Est. Alexandros looked at Ars as if he were looking at a rare animal.

"That's none of your business." Ars answered coldly.

Alexandros was not angry, propping up his cheeks with his hands, he was smiling playfully.

"To be honest, I'm surprised you're still alive after a millennium has passed. You are 'Irregular'. Supposedly, other than Solomon Jerusian and his reincarnation, no other male could be an Elementalist. At first, I wanted to capture and dissect you. Unfortunately, after you disappeared, I was unable to find your whereabouts no matter what method I used."

"Your secret interests me a lot. Since you've come to my palace, don't think you can leave here."

As the strongest Elemental Lord, Alexandros never put Ars in his eyes. Even the Demon King and the Holy Queen were puppets he prepared.

Ars stopped a few meters away from Alexandros, a Holy Sword and a Vorpal Sword appeared in each of his hands.

(Ars, I want to destroy that fake sword.) Est looked at the Sacred Sword in front with hostility.

(Fufu, there are two Holy Swords. It seemed, the Sacred Sword was not particularly valuable.) Restia did not miss this opportunity to insinuate her rival.

(Huh, it's just an imitation. Fake stuff won't be as good as the original.) Est sounds unhappy.

(It just proves the Holy Sword is easy to replicate. Look at me, there is only one Vorpal Sword in the world). Restia proudly declared.

(Enough, stop arguing my thoughts.) Ars stopped them both. Then he looked at Alexandros in a cold voice.

"In my hometown, there is a saying that criminals die from talking too much. That's a suitable description for you, Alexandros."

"Interesting~ has been a long time since no one has challenged Lord Elemental. You're not the first nor are you the last."

Alexandros smile. There was not the slightest bit of hatred in that pure smile. Then he stood up from his chair.

"Alright, let's hurry this end. After that, I'll make you a guinea pig."

"No wonder the Princess Girl was so haughty, it turned out that the Elemental Lord they worshipped was much more haughty. Then, I'll show you the difference in our strength."

Ars makes a pose of provocation for the other party to attack first.

"You'll regret your words, ant."

The Holy Sword in Alexandros hand shone with a silvery-white light.

*Whoosh*

The figure of Alexandros as if teleporting, appeared in front of Ars, and swung the Holy Sword mercilessly wanting to decapitate him.

*Clank*

Ars' reaction speed was not slow, he repelled the attack with the Holy Sword in his right hand, and was followed by the Vorpal Sword in his left hand, which slashed forward.

*Clank Clank Clank...*

In the great hall of the Palace, there was the sound of swords clashing loudly.

Each time the blades crossed each other, blue-white sparks flew over.

Rather than the sparks generated by the friction between the steel, this came from the large amount of divine power flowing through the two swords.

"Is this all you are capable of, Elemental Master of Light?"

There is sarcasm in Ars' voice.

"Don't be happy too soon, this hasn't even warmed up yet."

That's lies.

"It's disappointing."

Using the Sacred Sword to take the initiative as the first strike, Ars then executed the slash swiftly using the Vorpal Sword.

The jet-black lightning released from the sword swept across the ground, heading straight towards Alexandros.

"My light, remove the darkness of night— [Sanctum Guard]."

While fending off the incoming attack, Alexandros recited Spirit Magic.

Instantly, his golden armor was enveloped in a dazzling holy light, neutralizing the jet-black demon lightning.

(Tsk, this bastard used Areishia's sword technique. Instant death is too cheap for him.)

After a brief confrontation, Ars discovers the sword technique shown by Alexandros is what his container Areishia Idriss has trained for.

With the scale of his power, Ars could have ended this fight in just the blink of an eye. But he didn't do it. He wanted to destroy the other party's self-esteem when it was decisively defeated.

In addition, Ars did not want to injure Areishia's body.

*Clank*

"Is this all you can do? Mystery man."

With two swords locked between them, two gazes crossed each other.

"Stupid." Ars said disgust.

If it wasn't for him holding back, would Alexandros still survive today?

His attack blessed with the Will of Heaven was enough for him to obliterate the planet from the universe. Moreover, a mere Light Lord.

Ars exerted more power to the Holy Sword and the Vorpal Sword. As a result, Alexandros was thrown backwards, which left a crack in his armor.

"O demon-killing light, purify the ancient darkness!"

Alexandros created countless swords of light, shooting them towards Ars who was motionless from his standing position.

"Bragging trick."

*Swoosh*

Ars swung his two swords simultaneously producing waves that negated countless swords of light. Then, he darted forward towards Alexandros.

*Clank Clank Clank*

Two flashes of light, one white and one black, kept on chasing and clashing, so fast that it was confusing to track with the naked eye.

Sword attacks clashed, instantly creating sparks and metal clangs from his blades.

(Is he really human?)

While engaged in a fierce fight, Alexandros wondered in bewilderment. Every attack he launched was read entirely. He was always at a disadvantage, which made him doubt himself.

But he realized one important thing. The other party did not injure this body. Thinking of this, a plan was formed in Alexandros mind.

"Areishia Idriss is the best Girl Princess in human history. This is also one of the reasons why I chose him as the container.”

The words caused Ars to waver a bit, and his attacks sped up.

Not missing the opportunity, Alexandros slashed with all his might. Unfortunately, the sword did not injure the opponent in the slightest.

The Void Imperfection Physique showed its toughness!

"Fuck up!"

*bAM*

Ars kicked Alexandros so much that he flew backwards and crashed one of the thrones to shreds.

"Cough Cough Cough... You're a fucking monster."

Wiping the blood on his lips, Alexandros no longer dared to underestimate his opponent.