"You…" Blake's pupils dilated in horror.
He had to admit that he felt an immense pressure from this man.
This terrifying pressure forced him to treat it seriously.
Blake was also an invincible existence on the continent a few years ago. After a series of events, he decided to abandon his glory and live in seclusion in Black Forest. He built this magnificent castle on his own and took in three homeless people, becoming the crownless king of Black Forest.
And now, he sensed the terrifying sword intent of this man before him, and he had a sudden realization.
I may die here!
At this moment, Blake's face was solemn and meticulous. He was fully focused, not daring to be careless when facing this person.
Any carelessness could cause him to lose his life, and the three people by his side were fiercely suppressed by this terrifying sword intent. Their faces were covered in astonishment, and their gazes were filled with terror.
They did not expect that the power that the seemingly ordinary Ronald had unleashed in an instant would reach such a terrifying level.
If Ronald had been serious about fighting him, he probably wouldn't have been able to survive until now. Especially not the young woman. She touched her neck, and fear spilled from her eyes.
Ronald did have a chance to kill her just now.
"So powerful." The woman's lips trembled slightly as she looked at Ronald's back. For a moment, the three of them simultaneously felt that his figure had become incomparably tall, crushing them breathless.
Facing such a terrifying man, they were suppressed to the point of being unable to move.
Could Sir Blake handle it?
The three of them couldn't help but ask the same question.
Blake looked down at the shorter Ronald.
And this shorter man gave him a strong sense of oppression.
"Are you ready?" Ronald asked with a slight smile.
Holding this black-golden greatsword in his hand gave him a completely different feeling from the tree branch just now.
Indeed, only with a suitable weapon would he be able to unleash his strength better.
At the same time, Blake's heart felt heavy.
"Careful, don't get killed by my sword technique."
Ronald's lips curled into a smile.
"Thorn Spear!" Blake attacked first. To prevent himself from being suppressed by his attack, he chose to attack suddenly.
It was a pity that Ronald's speed was too fast. Even the slightest breeze could not escape his senses.
Ronald suddenly disappeared.
"Where is he?" The few pairs of eyes on the scene searched the hall for a long time. How could they fight if they couldn't even find the enemy's position?
Suddenly, Ronald's voice drifted into Blake's ears. Instantly, Blake stabbed behind him with the Thorn Spear.
But Ronald suddenly vanished, and the next second, he appeared less than five meters behind Blake.
The black-golden greatsword in his hand emanated a sharp aura. Ronald's eyes were emotionless as he stared at Blake, as if Blake was the only one left in the world.
Blake turned around quickly.
At the same time, Ronald's terrifying sword aura shone a brilliant light, blinding Blake's eyes.
It was so dazzling that it enveloped the entire hall. The other three were unable to open their eyes and used their hands to cover from the light.
In everyone's blurred vision, the sword light rushed straight at Blake's chest. Blake slowly raised the black crystal sword in his hand and lowered it instantly.
The terrifying sword light flashed, and then a wisp of crimson drifted through the air and descended onto the ground.
The air in the hall was filled with the stench of blood.
Blake's lips trembled and his eyes turned white. He fell to the ground and vomited blood.
Then, he looked at the slash on his chest. Blood slowly flowed from his chest and onto the ground.
The color of the blood was extremely striking. Scarlet blood gradually spread into a puddle.
As for Blake himself, his face was pale. He had been severely injured by a single strike and was even on the verge of death.
In the hall of the castle, all three of them were shivering, their scalps numb, and their backs drenched in cold sweat. They stared at Blake who was lying on the ground in shock.
None of them could believe that this powerful man who could defeat the three of them with a single hand had been severely injured by a single slash and was on the verge of death. This was simply too surreal. Even in their dreams, they could not imagine such an outcome.
But it did.
"Lord Blake," the middle-aged man called out in fear.
He quickly released his own energy. He was a water-type healing Mage. He wanted to quickly stop the bleeding for Blake, but was afraid of an ambush, so he had to be cautious.
Just as they were panicking, there was another loud rumble and everyone looked towards the ceiling.
The structure of the castle was very solid, with some of Blake's elemental power mixed in.
And now, they were in the middle floor of the castle. Every floor was made of very sturdy stone slabs.
However, before their eyes, the brilliant sword aura hit the ceiling where Blake had been struck.
The terrifying power of the slash penetrated through the floor. No matter how sturdy the floor was, it was useless here. It was as if the white paper had been easily cut open, penetrating through and finally breaking apart the castle.
The middle of the castle had been destroyed by this slash. The three of them were trembling and their faces were white. They looked above their heads and saw that there was nothing there. There was nowhere to hide and it was even more terrifying.
It was too scary. It was not human at all. The three of them shuddered. Under his terrifying slash, the entire castle was cut open above their heads. They could even see the clouds of mist in the sky.
Occasionally, Magical Beasts were seen flying over the gap above the castle.
The destructive power of his slash was somewhat terrifying. He had accidentally created such scary power.
It looks like this black-golden greatsword has indeed increased my strength by several times.
Ronald smiled and looked at the sky above him.
The upper level of the castle had been cut open, and he could see the clouds in the sky from the middle floor. He did not expect this slash to destroy such a huge castle.
It was a pity that the castle had been destroyed.
It was clearly a strong building. It would be a pity to destroy it just like that.
Blake, who was lying on the ground, was subconsciously ignored.
Why is Blake so weak? Is he getting old?
Ronald shook his head and returned the black-golden greatsword to Sword Demon.
On the other side, Sword Demon realized that the black-golden greatsword was flying towards him. Only then did he come to his senses.
He felt a lingering fear in his heart as he received the large sword.
Is this the ultimate swordsmanship?
Sword Demon was shocked to see that the slash had seriously injured Blake and even cut open the castle.
Sword Demon was extremely excited. He could not deny that this was the strongest swordsmanship he had ever seen. There was no age difference, only the strength of the swordsmanship. Without a doubt, Ronald's swordsmanship was the best in the world.