Seven Legendary Sword

A Power Of Battle High

Ortus put on a disgusted smile at what Aquila said. “People like you rely solely on luck, but you will never understand a true fact that weaknesses in the body should never be forgotten!”

“Precisely because of that weakness should be a reason for us to be able to bench, and fight again!”

Ortus ' teeth clenched together with an aura of anger emanating from his eyes. “Bastard, that's enough! I'll make you regret believing in something that's basically bullshit!”

The flow of energy that filled the sword had begun, here would not be Ortus letting Aquila escape. A barrier had narrowed their distance.

Aquila put on a standby position, he didn't care about what happened, here he just wanted to immediately carry out an attack that would end it all.

A stream of energy began to radiate from his sword, slowly the energy continued to appear until one of the energies began to string a stream that was so bright against his sword.

Ortus didn't want to lose, he had also spread the energy flow that