Many Legendary Masters, in order to find their way to the Demigod Realm, would practice other professions. They would study other paths to find inspiration and find a direction that was suitable for them.
For example, Leon Igor the Sword was a very powerful clergyman. Even if he did not use his swordsmanship, he could still defeat most of the Legendary Masters by relying on his magic alone.
For example, Felix Isuka, the founder of the Isuka School of Magic and the reviver of the "Magic Cannon" profession, was not only a powerful Legendary-mage who specialized in battle, but also a highly skilled Ranger. Although he was not good at tracking and hiding, he could ride a horse, shoot an arrow, and climb mountains. His performance would not be any worse than that of a Legendary Ranger.
Clito's secondary profession was that of a Monk. His Monk level was not high, at least not comparable to his Swordsman level. But as long as he had enough time to prepare, he could temporarily transform his "Battle Energy" into "Qi", temporarily turning himself into a powerful Legendary Monk.
Just now, he had used this skill, and then concentrated all of his strength into the penetrating force, heavily bombarding the dragon's body, blasting all of its power into the dragon's body. It was as if a terrifying bomb had exploded inside its body.
This blow was no small matter, and the dragon was also severely injured. More than one person noticed that there were pieces of flesh in the dark red dragon blood that it spat out. It was as if even its internal organs had been destroyed.
"This time … it should be dead, right?"
"Its internal organs have been destroyed by the Penetrating Force!"
"If it's still not dead, then it must be an undead monster!"
The aristocratic cavalrymen discussed among themselves, and the atmosphere lightened up a little.
No one thought that any creature could withstand such a punch. There was no such thing in this world that could survive such a punch!
Perhaps … only those creatures that did not have "vital points" could withstand such a fierce blow.
However, the development of the situation was beyond everyone's expectations. Although the dark red dragon spat out blood, screamed, and even spat out pieces of its internal organs, it did not collapse at all. Instead, after screaming, it stood up again. Its eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the aura of its body had increased a lot.
"How … how is this possible?!"
"This doesn't make sense …"
"Heavens!"
The aristocratic cavalry naturally cried out in alarm. Even Clito himself was dumbfounded and could not believe his own eyes.
(Even if he had an immortal body, after suffering such a heavy blow, he should be completely paralyzed, or at least paralyzed for a period of time!)
But what he thought wasn't important. What was important was what had happened.
What happened in front of them was a scene that they couldn't believe their eyes.
After suffering a Legendary-level Infiltration Force, not only did the evil dragon not die, but it also seemed to recover very quickly.
(What kind of immortal body is this?! It's completely illogical!)
Sighing would not solve the problem. While the dragon was still recovering, Clito and Asner immediately launched their most ferocious attacks. Their swords and knives intertwined, forming a deadly net that trapped the dragon within.
Blood splattered everywhere and dragon scales fell continuously. The evil dragon roared continuously, but it was still too late to attack.
After being injured by Clito's Infiltration Force, no matter how strong the evil dragon's immortal body was, it could not really recover in a short period of time. They took the opportunity to chase and attack it fiercely. In just a few seconds, the dragon's body had several terrifying wounds, and even one of its claws had been broken.
However, that was all that Clito and the rest could achieve from this battle.
After the dragon had completely recovered from its internal injuries, it looked down at its broken left claw and let out a furious roar.
As it howled, its strength began to increase rapidly.
Although Clito noticed the increase in strength, he did not pay much attention to it. As a result, he was immediately at a disadvantage. Occasionally, when the two of them exchanged blows, he was surprised to find that he could not block or neutralize the power of the dragon's claws. He was directly sent flying like a soccer ball, whistling through the air.
Fortunately, Asner was by his side. She almost immediately chased after Clito and caught him in mid-air. She spun around several times before she was able to neutralize the power of the attack.
But before she could catch her breath, the evil dragon had already opened its mouth and let out a roar.
Accompanying the roar was a fiery red dragon's breath.
The timing of this attack was extremely clever. Perhaps it was deliberate, or perhaps it was just the dragon's battle instinct. But there was no doubt that it had grasped Clito and Asner's weakness and was about to seriously injure them.
Fortunately, at this time, their reinforcements had also arrived!
"Stop! Stop! "
With a roar, Leon's voice suddenly appeared in front of Clito and Asner. He waved his long sword and with a single strike, completely extinguished the flames that the evil dragon had spewed out. Not a single trace was left.
Furthermore, he did not seem to be tired at all. In fact, the battle energy in his body had not even been activated.
He had only used his own strength and skills to slash out this sword.
But such a strike had already displayed a shocking amount of power. Everyone who saw it was stunned. Not only did they doubt their own eyes, but they also doubted their own lives. They wondered if they had seen wrongly or if they were hallucinating.
The evil dragon did not have such meticulous thoughts. Seeing that its attack had been neutralized, it immediately roared, lowered its head, and charged towards Leon and Asner.
Seeing that the giant beast was accompanied by a loud rumble, as if it could crush the three of them at the same time, Clito and Asner's expressions were relaxed. They did not seem to care at all.
A mere dragon's attack might not be easy to deal with for Clito and Asner, but in front of Leon, it was just child's play.
He did not even need to use his full strength. All he had to do was release a little of his battle energy. With a wave of his long sword, the air in front of the three of them distorted and shifted abnormally. If one looked closely, they would find that the distortion and displacement formed a box, trapping the evil dragon inside.
If the evil dragon was given some time, it might be able to think of a way to break this technique. But why would Leon give it this time? He laughed coldly and waved his sword for the third time.
A bright ray of sword light shone from his sword. It pierced through the distorted and displaced space and hit the evil dragon that was trapped in the middle.
The evil dragon's movements stopped abruptly. A clear wound extended from its head to its lower abdomen.
This time, it seemed to be a fatal wound.
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