"The Origin is mine!!!"

He gathered all his strength and launched it relentlessly towards the ball of light without any hesitation.

At that moment, a clear, cold sound can be vaguely heard coming from the ball of light.

"Magic Light-Sun Light!"

In the light, Garen was holding up the long sword upright in between his eyebrows. A mysterious inscription rune was s.h.i.+ning distinctly on sword's handle and in between his eyebrows.

Almost instantaneously, a sharp and pointed blue flame sword suddenly emerged right in front of Barrow, slas.h.i.+ng straight at him.

An extremely terrifying power gushed out of the sword, as though a volcano erupted.

Boom!!!

Between the heavens and earth, a golden-blue pillar descended from the sky, striking Barrow to the ground with great impact.

The incredibly strong resonance power of the Infinite Meditation Imprint got defeated upon the strike, without even the slightest chance to resist.

Barrow's body floated in the golden-blue light pillar. His arms were wide open, as though he was a bug fossilized in amber, unable to do anything. He could only stare at the blue flame sword in Garen's hand as it slowly struck him. He was not able to retaliate or defend.

"It's all over..." Garen slashed the sword right down at him.

A clear, b.l.o.o.d.y cut appeared from the top to the bottom of Barrow's body.

Emotions of unwillingness to resign, pain, rage, madness flashed through in Barrow's eyes as he glared at Garen coldly and viciously.

With a clatter, he shattered like broken gla.s.s and disappeared into the beam of light.

Garen watched quietly at his shattered body pieces. The golden-blue pillar of light around him faded gradually and disappeared.

The outside world's sky and the flames below him appeared once again, reflecting his somewhat volatile and unpredictable expression.

"It's your turn!" Garen's gaze fell on Ron who was on the other side.

Ron was floating on the other side in his tattered clothes, even his stiffest shoulder armor was broken into pieces.

He was bruised all over, but he had a cold smirk on his face. He quickly took a piece of armor from his s.p.a.ce equipment to replace his broken armor.

The crystal armor automatically popped out a white cloak fluttering behind him, and the sharp shoulder plate extended outwards, as though they were the sharpest overlapping sword.

"What a good idea to make use of the Origin's explosive power to injure us, but I do not believe that you are able to completely master the Magic Light Fist in such a short period of time!!" He was affected and injured by the light pillar, but there were no fatal injuries as such he still had the strength to fight.

Garen did not say a word. He raised the long sword with both of his hands, and the golden-blue rune started lighting up once again on the sword's handle and in between his eyebrows.

A cloak suddenly popped out from the shoulder armor and waved along with the wind, which meant that the shoulder armor was at its full strength. This state will only be activated during a life and death match.

"You are right. I did use the explosive power of the Origin to injure you, but do you think that you are still capable of fighting me now?"

Garen looked at the single-blade sword in his hand, although the golden-blue flame kept burning on the handle, it did not hurt him even slightly. This sword was the essence of Magic Light Fist, even though it was said to be a fist technique, but it was, in fact, a sword technique. The center of everything was in the handle of this terrifying weapon, which was hidden in the Secret Ice Magic Scroll.

This was not a weapon with condensed energy, but a truly magnificent slaughtering weapon!!

The condensed golden sun in his body was to protect him from being burnt by the sword when it was activated, for that sole purpose only.

In other words, right then, he was not using his own power, but the power of this magic sword!

Only then he understood.

Sunlight, Moonlight, and Starlight did not represent the three-leveled realm. Instead, they represented three extremely horrifying weapons used by the peerless magic soldiers!! Only after gathering all three of these terrifying weapons, the true profound meaning and the power of Magic Light Fist can be fully expressed.

Previously, the owner of the Ice Magic Scroll was only able to find one of the magic swords, which was the Sunlight.

"Die!!" Ron once again launched a resonance level killer move. A large number of white chills gathered on his right fist, forming layers of faintly quivering, frozen white frost. The air around him began to distort and blurred. Streams of transparent energy emerged from the s.p.a.ce equipment behind him and gathered on his fist.

"Resonance technique. Great Cold Night Fist!"

Ron instantly turned into a white meteor and launched straight at Garen. The great horrifying strength seemed to have caused the entire sky to shake. The strength of this strike had already reached its inherited level. This was Ron's final blow, and he was not holding back at all.

"Profound Magic Light-Sunlight!!" Garen held the sword with both of his hands and placed it in between his eyebrows.

Clang!!

A mysterious symbol lighted up in between his eyebrows and the handle of the sword at the same time.

With a bang, the golden-blue light pillar suddenly reappeared, cras.h.i.+ng directly on to Ron's Great Cold Night Fist. Garen blended into the light pillar, his body was like an illusionary lightning bolt as he went after Ron.

The horrifying golden-blue light pillar lighted up once again above the entire sea of ​​trees as if an actual object crashed into a white meteor.

The blue and white light collided and came into friction with one another. After a short moment, the white light was engulfed completely by the blue light, leaving nothing behind.

Ron's body was struck by the blue light pillar, and Garen's figure appeared a few meters behind him. He made use of the terrifying force field to float in the air.

"You...!!!" A trace of fear can finally be seen in Ron's eyes. The red line of blood on his neck became more visible as beads of blood started seeping out slowly. He dared not make any moves.

"How dare you try to kill me!!??"

"Why can't I kill you?" Garen said indifferently.

"Sooner or later...one day....my actual body will find you!" The blood line around Ron's neck gradually got thicker.

With a crash, Ron's whole body suddenly shattered like broken gla.s.s. His body pieces melted and disappeared into the blue light, vanis.h.i.+ng from Garen's sight.

"Another energy machinery subst.i.tute?" The symbol in between Garen's eyebrows disappeared, and he kept the magic sword, Sunlight, directly into his s.p.a.ce ring. Suddenly, he felt an overwhelming sense of fatigue.

Both Barrow and Ron did not actually die, only their subst.i.tutes were dead. The both of them were of the same secret method, the top cla.s.s subst.i.tutes they used were made by using half biochemistry and half machinery. They did not come with their actual body.

"But even if they are using subst.i.tutes, if they did not return to exchange information, it will be impossible for them to know of the detailed intel that I have here." Garen had heard of this secret technique. When senior energy machinists were not able to upgrade their realm for a long time, they will create a few subst.i.tutes to keep themselves safe. But of course, subst.i.tutes with such combat strength would be very expensive. Moreover, such subst.i.tutes need to exchange information with their actual body occasionally, otherwise, they will not know all the important information.

"Even though their subst.i.tutes were killed, their actual body should not know that I killed them; even if they do, they will not likely know the details." Garen roughly a.n.a.lyzed the situation in his mind, and he noticed a gleam of faintly masked aura beneath him. Clearly, it was something released by the two of them beforehand, which was prepared for the actual kill.

He landed on the ground. Flames were burning everywhere. Garen searched both of their remains but found that even their s.p.a.ce equipment was broken and there was nothing left for him.

Out of desperation, he had no choice but to quickly change location and rushed toward his campsite, which had a s.h.i.+eld. Even if their actual body guessed that he was the one who killed their subst.i.tutes, but without any proof, there was nothing that they can they do to him!

"Now we must return to the base, in case their actual body found out something, it would be troublesome if they send someone."

Garen roughly a.n.a.lyzed the situation as he rushed back to his camp.

He was somewhat fortunate that he escaped death. If it weren't for the power of the Origin exploding during such a critical moment, he might have to flee in panic. Don't even mention obtaining the secret scroll, it would be lucky if he was able to protect himself from being fatally injured.

"With the Sunlight magic sword, I will definitely be able to obtain some good resources in the Void Battlefield and acc.u.mulate more points!"

"But before that, I must first deal with the threat from the both of them!" Garen's eyes flashed through an intention of killing. He should strike first to nip the hidden danger in the bud.

With the magic sword, Sunlight, his strength suddenly soared to Inherited Level. No wonder the sword was kept in the secret scroll and was known as magic sword and magic soldier. Its power was simply frightening.

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Scarlet Snow headquarters

Rainy read through the meter-wide pale yellow book slowly in front of her. The pages were being flipped automatically, as though an invisible hand was turning it gently.

A bird made out of ice-blue energy silk was swirling and dancing in the air happily on top of the tablecloth next to her. Then, the blue energy silk unraveled and rapidly wove itself into a pony galloping in midair.

"Senior sister." Suddenly a circular light screen appeared beside Rainy, and Garen's face appeared.

"What happened?" Rainy averted her gaze from the book and looked at the light screen on her right. "Junior Brother Garen, aren't you secretly practicing in Tiga Forest? It hasn't even been one month, right?"

Garen smiled faintly on the light screen.

"Senior Sister, I encountered members of White Ghost in the forest. After having a conversation with them, I really look up to Senior Brothers Ron and Barrow from the great elder side. So I would like to visit them, can Senior Sister let me know where are they located?"

"Ron Belle and Barrow Hertha?" Rene frowned. "You actually got into trouble with them, right? The White Ghosts are arrogant indeed, but isn't it a bit too early for you to visit them?"

"I really just wanted to visit them." Garen waved his hands defensively. "The two senior brothers generously shared something good with me, and I really want to thank them."

When he was a n.o.bleman in the Totem World, he was so used to putting up a hypocritical act that it became natural to him. Even Rainy, who was somewhat skeptical, was dazed by his innocent and sincere eyes. She could no longer tell whether there was a conflict or if he was really returning a favor.

"If you were to really visit them, it would be great if you are able to ease the relations.h.i.+p between us and the great elders. If you want to go, then go for it." Rainy said skeptically. The blue energy silk automatically wrote a clearly visible sentence on the book that was floating in mid-air. It was Ron Belle and Barrow Hertha's address.

"Thank you, Senior Sister. I'll go prepare some gift to visit them."

Garen smiled and said.

"Pay attention to your manners. You are, after all, just a three-hearted disciple ranked fifteen who have yet to meet the master." Rainy warned.

"Rest a.s.sured, I will know how to manage it." An unknown ice-cold gaze flashed through in the deep depth of Garen's eyes.