The moment Dragoth held the Moonlight Sword in his hands…
He became a completely different being .. even the aura surrounding him had changed.
It all happened under the eyes of Ser Alon, who instantly realized the battle was about to take a new turn.
"Was he fighting outside his original domain all this time?"
Until now, Dragoth had fought using only his bare fists.
His physical prowess was so overwhelming that Ser Alon had mistaken him for a brute .. a living tank.
But now, wielding the immensely powerful Moonlight Sword…
Dragoth had become far more dangerous.
Then, without warning ..
Both Ser Alon and Dragoth charged at each other, and their blades clashed with immense force.
The pressure from the black lightning aura and the cursed energy of the Moonlight Sword ..
Together, they overwhelmed Ser Alon, who maneuvered using his light-infused aura.
"This is going to be troublesome."
Exchanging blows at blinding speed ..
