Swoosh!
Yelena's lightsword descended with formidable force, aimed directly at Nathan.
Clang!
Nathan raised his sword, intercepting the attack with a steadfast defense.
Yelena's brows furrowed slightly as she launched another powerful sword strike, forcefully pushing Nathan backward. Without hesitation, she flicked her lightsword, causing it to unleash multiple tornado-like sword energy storms, each spiraling menacingly toward Nathan.
With a cold snort, Nathan swung his sword, unleashing a move known as Thunderstrike.
The sword carved a sinuous path through the air, leaving behind a trail of radiant sword aura.
The blade's brilliance resembled lightning, striking in rapid succession against the oncoming whirlwind of sword aura.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A series of explosions reverberated in quick succession as the tornado-like sword energies erupted one by one, disintegrating into nothingness.
Yelena's brows furrowed even deeper, and suddenly, she emitted a piercing shriek. Her lightsword quivered abruptly, its glow intensifying significantly.
Following that, she swung her sword.
Whoosh!
It unleashed a surge of overwhelming sword energy that resonated like the roar of a mountain and the fury of a tsunami. It hurtled toward Nathan with the unstoppable force of a thousand-strong army.
The ferocious sword energy took on humanoid forms, appearing as if an army of countless God Warriors, each brandishing a razor-sharp blade, were lunging at Nathan simultaneously.
Not far away, Dunn and Fleming, along with the other God Warriors, watched the unfolding spectacle with wide-eyed excitement, their hearts brimming with intense emotion.
Dunn couldn't help but say, “This seems to be the Goddess Queen's ultimate move, Thousand Army Strike.”
Fleming chimed in with excitement, “I've only heard tales of it, but I never imagined I'd witness it in person. The power of the Goddess Queen is indeed astonishing.”
Rocky, bearing visible injuries, and a handful of his soldiers, gazed in horror at the unfolding spectacle. They were deeply concerned about whether Nathan could endure Yelena's formidable ultimate technique.
However, at that very instant, Nathan made his move.
“Mosquito Thunder!”
With a flick of his wrist, a powerful vibration surged through Nathan's sword. The blade emitted a resounding, dragon-like roar.
He then unleashed a devastating slash with his sword.
As Nathan swung his sword, the blade continued to vibrate at a high frequency. To everyone's surprise, the sword sliced through the air, emitting an unexpected buzzing sound, reminiscent of a mosquito's hum.
As the sword energy became increasingly formidable, the mosquito-like buzzing sound grew louder and more intense.
Ultimately, the mosquito-like buzzing transformed into a deafening, thunderous roar that echoed through the surroundings.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Following Nathan's strike, a multitude of lightning flashes materialized in the air. Thousands of thunderbolts relentlessly collided with Yelena's sword energy, which had morphed into an army of thousands.
The formidable army conjured by Yelena's sword energy was struck by lightning until they disintegrated into nothingness.
Rocky, Dunn, Fleming, and the other Gods stood in sheer astonishment at the astounding scene they had just witnessed.
Even Yelena couldn't help but widen her eyes in disbelief, her countenance overtaken by shock.
Surprisingly, Nathan had successfully countered her ultimate technique.
In the midst of Yelena's astonishment, Nathan's eight wings unfurled and flapped in unison behind him, propelling him forward with sudden acceleration, launching an attack toward Yelena.
With all eight of his wings in full swing, Nathan moved at an unimaginable speed.
Yelena hadn't foreseen that, following Nathan's disruption of her technique, he would counterattack with such incredible speed. By the time she reacted, Nathan was already right before her.
Swoosh!
With a swift motion, Nathan swung the sword down, its sword aura flashing briefly before disappearing.
Instinctively, Yelena raised her lightsword in defense.
Snap!
The lightsword was sliced cleanly into two pieces. Nathan's sword, seemingly vanishing in its descent, had struck Yelena's forehead.
Yelena's body stiffened, and then, like a swan struck by a bullet, she suddenly plummeted from the sky.
Bang!
Her body plummeted heavily to the ground, and a blue mist of blood in the sky gradually began to sprinkle down upon the earth.
Nathan gently descended from the sky, landing softly on the ground. He gazed blankly at the lifeless body of Yelena.
A distinct line of blood extended from the center of Yelena's forehead, crossing her nose and ending at her chin, neatly bisecting her features.
Nathan's strike not only sliced through her facial features, but the blade also penetrated deeply into her skull, causing her to die on the spot.
“Her Majesty is dead! He's killed her!”
“Let's end him!”
The guards at the scene, upon witnessing the tragic demise of Yelena, were overcome with anger.
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