Amber Sword

"Enough!"

Williams could no longer bear it, letting out an angry roar. He wasn’t without attempts to kill Medphis with a single sword, but Brand lightly sacrificed the Radiant Martyr, rendering all his efforts in vain. Moreover, under the almost continuous healing effects of the Life Holy Scripture, how difficult it was to kill an existence at the Law Peak?

The Great Commander of the Holy Temple Knights finally understood that he had reached a dead end.

He suddenly understood the meaning behind Brand’s look.

His heart grew cold.

There was still one chance.

At that moment, Williams’ aura suddenly changed, and the golden threads surrounding him instantly turned into pure silver, with platinum flames burning fiercely on them.

Medphis in front of him instantly raised her head, looking at the Deputy Commander of the Holy Temple Knights in surprise. Because in her senses, it seemed as though Williams no longer existed.

No, he should not be within this boundary.

Extreme Realm.

"Brand, be careful!" Otarais suddenly shouted in his heart: "——Flash Sword!"

Flash Sword.

Among the three swords, the Wind Queen Nine Luminaries represents the supreme magical sword, using mana to reflect multiple shadows, creating an illusion of a fast sword. But in fact, the fastest among the three swords is the Flash Sword of the Flame King Gilte.

What exactly is the principle that allows the Flash Sword to achieve a speed faster than the Wind Queen Nine Luminaries with a physical nature? This question, Brand had asked Otarais more than once.

But today, he finally knew the answer.

Because at that instant, he felt the law threads within him tremble. It was the space, the Flash Sword pierced through the boundary of space with a physical sword, allowing the next attack to appear anywhere. Its spatial nature was incredibly similar to his own.

The next moment, Brand saw Williams appear beside him, his eyes already turned silver, looking at him coldly.

He returned the gaze.

He held an Anrud’s Holy Ring in his hand, unfearing of any attack from Williams.

But Brand miscalculated one thing; Williams did not attack him. Suddenly, an imposing force spread across the heavens and earth as if an infinite strength extended in all directions. In an instant, there were no boundaries between heaven and earth.

A swath of grey and white.

Extreme Plain.

This time it was finally Brand’s turn to be surprised. Williams actually had the resolve to use the secret technique of the Flame Temple to burn his life, making this possibly his only chance in his life to step into the Extreme Realm. From then on, this once Cruz people’s swordsmanship genius would have no room for growth.

To choose so without hesitation, indeed, a law peak master, resolute to the extreme, truly steadfast in his will.

Brand could not help but sigh. Williams pulled him into the Extreme Plain, in the opponent’s domain, all his summons outside of his hand cards were isolated.

This was indeed a trouble.

His deck and hand cards only had a third remaining, but the real issue was that because the Desperate Trojan and Life Holy Scripture remained outside, the cycle was broken. Although temporary, it was deadly for Brand.

It must be said that Williams, after all, was a seasoned swordsman. While somewhat dim-witted in dealings, his combat sharpness was innate. With one move, he grasped Brand’s weakest point.

That was himself, the Travel Mage.

Williams slashed at him with a sword, the glow of Anrudu Holy Ring flickered once more. But the Deputy Commander of the Holy Temple Knights would not relent, striking again, this time Brand’s form shattered like a reflection in a mirror under his sword into countless fragments.

Wind Queen Nine Luminaries.

Williams was not shocked but delighted, bursting into laughter: "Hahaha, you really can’t keep casting that spell. I shall see how many times the Wind Queen Nine Luminaries can save you!"

He spoke precisely of Anrud’s Holy Ring.

But Brand looked at this guy with a certain pity.

If outside, and Williams wanted to duel him one-on-one, naturally, he would be beaten like a dog. But this guy, driven into a corner, unexpectedly chose to drag him into the Extreme Plain.

No, this was actually not the real Extreme Plain. It was, after reaching the Extreme Realm, Williams’ personal domain. That is to say, here is his law-maximized world, in this world, his law is all-encompassing.

This is his arena, a world woven by Williams’ law threads.