It looked like Eric could only pray for some miracle that the Mountain Idiots ax didn't hit him, and it swerved a bit on the side, otherwise, it should be impossible for him to block that.
After all, that was the attack of a Realm 2 evolver, who had even used gravity in his favor with the full intention of killing him.
Surprisingly or unsurprisingly even in this situation, Eric managed to stay completely calm, looking at the incoming opponent with a chill in his eyes.
He found out that for some reason he didn't like the opponent in the least, and the soon he killed him the better it would be.
But at the same time, this was also the perfect opponent, and an opportunity for him to train himself, his reflexes, his moves, and his battle experience.
With these thoughts in mind, the two knives he had 'taken' as battle spoils the previous time appeared in his hand, and he immediately placed them in a cross shape above his head.
'Claaannnngggggggg~!'
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Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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