Boom!!!
With a loud crash, Motan fell awkwardly to the ground, and the newly acquired Solar Eclipse Giant Sword (Solar Eclipse Cut Sword • Limited Edition) slipped from his grasp, spinning several meters away.
"Get up, Silent Brother."
Darian Diesel said indifferently, casually waving his ironwood sword twice and speaking in a deep voice, "You have excellent talents, but it seems you haven't thoroughly studied the orthodox way of the knight. You can't even perfectly execute the most basic techniques of unloading force. If you continue to slack off like this, how disappointed your great-grandfather would be for giving you the 'manual.'"
Motan chuckled dryly, struggling to his feet, then suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood.
Although he had lost less than 20% of his health points, every strike from Darian made his chest tighten and his body's hundreds of bones tremble crazily, as if intoxicated.
"It's all my fault..."
