Chapter 1518: Fierce Battle
The audience for this battle is vast, the seats are all taken, but it won't be as crazy as the Revenge Shadow Rider event.
Both sides evidently hold extreme confidence in themselves; being a Star General and also a superpowered individual, Mirami has the ability to go head-to-head with anyone.
Of course, the opponent is not weak either; Sistine is renowned for the strength of Elf pride, which is indisputable.
As for the choice of weapons, Mirami gave them up, as mental ability users excel at magical attacks, and carrying heavy loads sometimes seems redundant.
Sistine, as always, wields a spear.
With the buzz, Mirami smiles elegantly, "Let's begin."
"You want to fight me without a weapon? Are you serious?"
"Why not."
"Hmph, humans can be really foolish sometimes; I'm not going easy on you."
"Even if you wanted to go easy, do you have the skill for it?"
Mirami smirked coldly, utilizing her internal energy with the Heavenly Kings technique, suddenly dashing forward, using her hands as knives to execute a set of Augustine Army Breaking Slashes.
"Petty tricks."
Wooong... Sistine swept her spear horizontally, her delicate figure suddenly moving with the force to unleash a sweeping attack.
The attack missed, Mirami swiftly dodged sideways, keeping her forward momentum unchanged, almost parallel to the ground, slashing down three consecutive hand strikes.
There's something suspicious! Sistine quickly jumped back defensively, she could have resisted it with her physical stamina—but sensing her opponent's aggressive aura, like an unstoppable sharp blade, she had to temporarily avoid the edge.
But why would Mirami relent?
This technique is an original killer move by Roland Augustine Jafar, containing positional prediction, movement disassemblage, rapid flicker, and up to 360 subsequent adjustments; once deployed, it's as if advancing without retreating, attacking without defending—extremely dominant.
Even Sistine didn't want to engage directly; at this point, her opponent seemed no longer Mirami, but possessed an aura like thousands of soldiers and horses swallowing mountains and rivers, each move more fierce than the last.
Under the gathering momentum, Mirami's flesh was completely transformed into a weapon.
Bang, bang, bang...
Sistine, while retreating, continued to parry, slowly feeling overwhelmed, as each of her opponent's strikes seemed to layer in power, terrifyingly heavier each time, sparking an unspoken fury within her—how could an Elf Queen be suppressed by a mere human like this?
One could say, she can fight, Mirami is evidently weak yet bursts out performance far exceeding her level, making it hard not to feel anger!
"Enough!"
With a delicate shout, Sistine suddenly spun in place, entering the War Goddess Dark Chloe state, her surrounding aura surged, forming a tangible defensive barrier, exploding outward like a wave.
"Ah!"
Mirami suddenly collided with something, like a kite whose string had snapped, flying backward at great speed, her hair wildly dancing...
Quite a number of spectators immediately stood up in shock, startling friends in the Hell's Gate audience section.
Indeed, even if Mirami's strength had elevated exponentially, it was immensely difficult to counter Sistine in the Dark Chloe state—it's known that Feng Yi, in a mid-Legendary Realm state with a million combat power, struggles facing Dark Chloe state too.
Through the years, even as she grows and even surpasses the past Feng Yi, her physique cannot compare to that of a warrior, making it impossible to remain unscathed from this strike.
Sistine saw this and swiftly pursued, diving in like an afterimage, spear poised, unstoppable.
Boom!
In the midst of her advance, something inexplicably exploded, causing her to stagger awkwardly, flapping her wings in confusion, "Huh? What rat secretly attacks?"
This cry of sneak attack made the audience burst into laughter...
At this point, the Titan Elf Clan side also felt a bit embarrassed.
"Psychic Shock." Wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, Mirami coldly said.
"Hmph, Psychic Shock."
Sistine also laughed, having to admit, she was caught off guard by this move, but the same tactic won't work on her, because during her advance she can clearly sense airflow fluctuations.
Therefore, as long as she speeds up a bit more, preventing her opponent from predicting movement paths, Mirami has no options.
Thinking of this, Sistine powered up a second time, her form becoming even harder to track, using a human-familiar tactic—the butterfly step, swiftly serpentine approaching the target.
This... Sistine's speed increased again, so fast it's hard for the naked eye to follow?
Mirami was panting heavily; claiming she's not nervous would be nonsense, but she decided to go all in, "Damn bitch."
Mirami unleashed explosive moves furiously, boom boom boom, thunder echoed in the void... but it didn't work, Sistine always skillfully dodged at the last second, the distance between the two diminishing rapidly.
Wooong...
Another air-piercing sound struck from above; Mirami didn't move, she's in danger!
The audience collectively closed their eyes, perhaps making Mirami the first star-level warrior in the history of battles to fall.
Shhh...
MISS, the attack missed a second time.
People's eyes widened, even Feng Yi couldn't help but be mildly surprised! In that moment, Mirami clearly didn't move; she didn't power up and couldn't suddenly dodge the attack—it's unscientific, unmagical, yet she indeed evaded it, appearing hundreds of meters away, giving an unreal illusion.
"Hehe, one of the four Heavenly Kings of Sena's ultimate skills—Mirami's psychic power teleportation." The live commentator timely explained in detail.
Although the players couldn't hear it on-site, some secrets cease being secrets once used, not to mention that psychic power teleportation can be emulated anyway; on the contrary, learning it is not difficult for mental ability users, but becoming a mental ability user limits most people.
Sistine got ready again, not anticipating that her opponent retained a trump card for escape, but in the face of absolute strength, any fancy technique is powerless. Following that, she swung her spear again, launching an attack.
Mirami's exhaustion was significant, her spirit was severely depleted, and her body injured, but she made a decision—a bold decision, advancing instead of retreating, darting straight in.
Was she intending to hit the spear with her body? Not only Sistine but even the on-site audience couldn't understand...
Feng Yi watched quietly; he felt that now was the critical moment.
Just as they were about to collide, Sistine suddenly felt a surge in airflow surrounding her; she concentrated her strength to confidently endure the psychic attack, intending to finish the battle in one sweep.
Unexpectedly, her body wasn't affected; instead, Mirami's figure abruptly changed direction under the influence of the airflow, dodging the spear and heading straight at her!
Boom...
With a "Ouch, it hurts, it hurts..."
A scream rang out, and Mirami instantly fainted; through careful camera capture, people finally realized Mirami's tactics succeeded, but the force of the punch not only failed to harm Sistine—the rebound effect broke her own arm, compounded by severe mental exhaustion, the dual impact left no time to recover before suddenly fainting.
Without surprise, Sistine achieved victory—purely on superior strength—yet Mirami's strategy was also a success, losing with honor despite defeat.
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