In a sense, everyone had underestimated Rorschach.
How strong could an outsider from Earth who had just arrived in Aishi be?
This was not discrimination against outsiders, but the fundamental difference between the two civilizations. A technological civilization walked the path of technological advancement for the entire society. Usually, a technological breakthrough would lead to the advancement of the entire civilization. Every individual would be equipped with more advanced weapons. The difference in combat power between individuals was not so great that it could not be made up.
Even if an individual improved, it was a change from the society to the individual.
In a magical civilization, although there was also a level of advancement for the entire society, the difference between a peak expert and an ordinary expert was like the difference between a space battleship and a single-wheeled motorcycle. There was no comparison at all. The individuals who walked at the peak of the civilization were more concerned about which level they could reach than the technological advancement of the entire world and civilization.
Even if a society improved, it was the aftermath of an individual's evolution that affected the society.
This absolute difference meant that Rorschach, as a newcomer, was destined to not have enough accumulation.
On the other hand, the path of an Aishi expert was a path of accumulation step by step. Those who wanted to reach the sky in a single step would basically step into a bottomless abyss.
Even though Roxia had successfully suppressed Ariel in the second round, in the eyes of most knowledgeable spectators, that was still a tactical and strategic victory. Roxia's success was only possible because Ariel had underestimated Roxia, not only because Ariel had prepared well, but also because she had underestimated Roxia.
"If they fought again, if Ariel wasn't so careless, if she put in more effort in her investigation, the situation would be completely different."
Everyone had underestimated Roxia. They believed that he was only a clever person. His excellent strategy and preparations were mostly a strategy that the game's Church of Fate had created for him. Perhaps someone had also played a trick on him for drawing a sandstorm.
"After all, he's young. Maybe he'll be able to take charge in a few years, but he's still a rookie now."
"Didn't you see that he didn't take off his magic armor the entire time? He'll probably be killed instantly if he takes off his magic armor. "
"Look at the team battle. There are always people around him. His teammates are always protecting him."
The audience always had a lot of free time, especially when they were passionate about the "what ifs" and "who was stronger" that had yet to happen. Compared to the past information, Rorschach, who did not have much combat experience, was immature in their eyes.
But now, even the most confident keyboard commentator could only obediently shut up.
Ice and fire violently clashed against each other. The blue magic sword was swinging with the cold air from the glacier, while the red flame spear was burning and distorting the surrounding space. However, compared to the powerful magic equipment, the user's combat techniques were far more eye-catching.
Light, agile, and nimble. Probably no one had ever thought that the cumbersome magic armor would be as nimble as a lone swallow. It jumped, spun, and slashed in midair. Its highly mobile figure caused the magic armor to leave behind afterimages. The Sword Saint's blade wind froze and sliced everything the sword pointed at.
Due to the speed of the sword being too fast and the illusions distorting the perspective of the spectators, the ordinary spectators would usually only be able to see where the sword was frozen and destroyed. Only then would they be able to see the path of the sword.
"Sword Blade Storm."
This was an incredibly simple and common name for this technique. However, it was the most familiar ultimate technique of the swordsman job class. After all, this technique could be said to be the signature move of a Sword Saint.
When a Sword Saint transformed into the core of a Sword Blade Storm, the sharp storm would slice through everything on the battlefield. This was also why Sword Saints could become meat grinders on the battlefield.
"It's a reverse Sword Blade Storm! That's a veteran Sword Saint! "
Those who were knowledgeable had already recognized the uniqueness of this technique.
The magic armor's head was facing downwards while its twin blades were furiously spinning. The pure blades created a Sword Blade Storm. The unstoppable Sword Blade Storm formed a fatal drill that attacked downwards.
Compared to the Sword Blade Storm that rose up peacefully, this reverse Sword Blade Storm had a much shorter attack range. It wasn't suitable for clearing out random enemies. Its power was more concentrated on a single point, and it was more suitable for slicing through tough defenses.
The sharp Sword Blade Storm pressed down on the ground. The icy Sword Blade Storm that leaked out sliced and froze the stone floor of the platform. This was enough to prove the explosive might of this attack.
* Sizzle! *
However, after the two blades collided, the Bladestorm did not succeed.
The tip of the crimson spear was pointed at the sharpest point of the sword. Although a terrifying sound continuously erupted from the crimson knight's magical armor, in the end, Rorschach was unable to advance even an inch further.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"
Amidst the fierce roar, the red giant waved its spear forcefully. As the fiery blade left a burning mark in the air, Rorschach, who was unable to continue spinning, was also forcefully sent flying.
"Clang!"
When the Sword Dancer's light magic armor landed on the ground, he bent his knees slightly like a nimble cat. Then, he retracted his knees and bounced off the ground. Then, he instantly changed from stillness to movement, from defense to offense!
However, Jack's opponent was already prepared. A red forcefield suddenly appeared, and by the time Rorschach cut through the forcefield, Jack's overloaded magic armor had already repositioned itself.
Rorschach, who had returned without any success, retreated once more. After putting enough distance between himself and his opponent, he slowly moved in a circle around him, looking for another opportunity.
"This is really too exciting! I'm afraid no one would have expected that what was originally thought to be a crushing match between a veteran and a newbie would actually be a duel between Saint-level warriors! You didn't hear wrong, Sword Saint Rorschach versus Spear Saint Jack! Both of them are hidden powerhouses who have entered the Saint-level for many years. They are really good at hiding! "
The joy of the commentator caused a huge uproar in the stands.
No one would have expected that what was originally thought to be a crushing match would actually become a duel between top warriors.
From the start of the battle until now, Rorschach's Aurora Sword Dancer had not stopped at all. The passive Aurora Phantom system was used to the extreme. The pale blue phantom was both real and fake. One would think it was real, but the spear would miss. One would think it was fake, but the blade would be close to one's body.
The advantages of the light magic armor's agility and high speed were used to the extreme, but no one would doubt his attack power. The magic sword that was filled with glacial magic had already turned the surrounding ground into a snowy land.
Meanwhile, Rorschach's opponent, Jack's War God Army heavy magic armor, had a completely different combat style.
Heavy magic armors were slow, but strong. They were typically equipped with force field shields to strengthen their defense. However, Jack's combat style was exceptionally suited for this heavy and slow heavy magic armor.
No matter how Rorschach attacked, how dazzling his acrobatics were, how realistic his phantoms were, in the end, that crimson red magic spear would always arrive first, waiting for Rorschach's sword.
The platform was now covered in ice and frost. These ice and frost would be fatal to any magic armor that didn't have any anti-skid design. However, only the area around the War God Army magic armor and crimson red magic spear remained. Not a single drop of ice was left behind. This was a circular, ice-free area.
"… You've become stronger, you monster."
This was the first sentence Rorschach had said since the start of the duel.
"Same to you. I broke through in a life-and-death situation. Your rate of improvement is the true monster."
This was not a compliment, nor was it a compliment. Rorschach was frustrated and even angry at his opponent's improvement, while Jack was laughing wildly in delight.
His prey had become stronger. Was this not something to be happy about?
"Bastard!"
Meanwhile, Rorschach's magic sword announced that the probing prelude was over. The true battle was about to begin.
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