Fantasy Lord: Beginning with Daily Intelligence

Chapter 348 - 219: Not All Sky Knights Are Alike (2)

Zaparov had no time to make his next move.

Thor’s plummeting Knight’s Long Lance immediately swept across, instantly aiming at Zaparov’s waist.

This time, Zaparov reacted first.

Life Source Power surged, concentrating on the lance.

"Boom!"

A dull sound arose as the lance clashed with another lance.

A tremendous recoil force swept over.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Zaparov’s figure retreated involuntarily, his face turning pale momentarily.

"Hmm!"

Only after retreating three steps did Zaparov’s figure manage to stop.

But at this moment, Zaparov’s face was left only with astonishment.

In an instant exchange, he was suppressed.

Engel, who had just broken through to become a Sky Knight, was evidently stronger in speed, power, and even pure Life Source Power than him.

This was simply unbelievable.

He was a Mid-stage Sky Knight.

Not even in the same league as someone who had just broken through to a Sky Knight.

Yet at this moment, he was suppressed by Count Engel.

This outcome made it hard for him to accept.

Of course, it was hard for him to accept, and others were undoubtedly even more shocked.

The two, situated in the air, had the instant they began to fight drawn the attention of various Knight Orders approaching from afar.

These people had been closely observing the changes in the sky.

The instant the two clashed, they naturally noticed.

But at this moment, even though they were already shocked beyond imagination, they couldn’t help but widen their eyes, filled with disbelief.

Count Engel actually completely suppressed Zaparov.

Even though they didn’t know how long Count Engel had been a Sky Knight, judging by the aura, it definitely hadn’t been more than a year, while Zaparov had been a Sky Knight for decades.

Not only did he have a stronger foundation, but more importantly, Zaparov had broken through to Mid-stage Sky Knight.

Compared to someone just entering Sky Knight, neither physical fitness nor the level of Life Source Power were in the same league.

Yet the result was Zaparov being completely suppressed.

Eyes widened, breaths caught with a hint of heaviness.

"Quick, quick!"

"We must hurry."

"Speed up, we need to get there quickly."

A series of voices spoke out, and after the shock, orders from the Noble Knight Orders were rapidly conveyed.

The speed of these Knight Orders suddenly increased significantly.

Of course, neither of the two high up in the sky were aware of this scene.

Zaparov grew more and more astonished as he fought.

Initially, Engel’s outbreak had startled him, thinking it was merely Count Engel’s powerful outburst; if he could endure it, there would be opportunity.

But soon, Zaparov found himself mistaken.

Even though Count Engel had just broken through to Sky Knight, whether due to the Knight’s Breathing Technique or not, his Life Source Power was evidently stronger in quantity and level.

Up in the air, during continuous exchanges, he was beginning to find it hard to sustain.

"Boom!"

"Rumble!"

The sound of continuous thunder reverberated in the sky.

Powerful Life Source Power kept colliding.

The air in the sky was being ripped apart layer by layer.

Even across a thousand meters of altitude, a layer of strong whirlwind rose over the territory below.

But at this moment.

Facing the furious wind.

In the Dressrosa Territory, whether a knight or a free people, everyone was looking fervently toward the sky.

That was their Lord.

Their Lord had such formidable strength.

Clearly, nothing could excite them more than this.

Faces flushed, eyes fixed on the sky.

Especially at Dressrosa Castle, within the Eagle Cub Training Camp, the eagle cubs of Dressrosa looked up at Count Engel, eyes shining bright.

"Is this Father?"

"Such formidable strength."

"Father actually has broken through to become a Sky Knight."

.....

A series of voices intermingled, with the little ones’ eyes shining bright as they looked on.

As they watched the sky with flushed faces.

In the sky, Count Engel gradually gained absolute advantage.

The Silver Moon Breathing Technique, as a High-Level Knight’s Breathing Technique, even if incomplete, far surpassed ordinary Knight’s Breathing Technique, potentially even the Tulip Kingdom’s Royal Breathing Technique.

Moreover, Count Engel’s cultivation had reached the limit of an Earth Knight; this breakthrough elevated his strength to an unbelievable level.

In contrast, although Zaparov had broken through to Mid-stage Sky Knight.

Both promising prospects and accumulation, or the Knight’s Breathing Technique were just not in the same league.

Even after a brief encounter, Zaparov’s aura got slightly unstable.

"Boom!"

Another clash, Zaparov’s figure retreated once more.

"Damn, how is he so strong!"

Zaparov’s expression worsened, murmuring softly.

His expression constantly changing.

Things were entirely unexpected by him at this moment.

Making him uncertain about what to do.

He wanted to call for a halt but hesitated to speak.

So arrogant just now, asking to stop would be hard to face.

Yet not calling a stop.

Continuing now, Zaparov already felt defeat was a matter of time.

"Damn it, simply damn it!"

He roared inwardly.

But at this moment.

Suddenly, his hair stood on end.

Before thinking, his body instinctively dodged to the side, a long lance swiftly meeting the attack.

"Lord Zaparov, your speed is too slow!"

A light chuckling voice arose.

Next moment.

Count Engel appeared behind Zaparov, unknown till when.

"Whoosh!"

A fiery shadow appeared on Count Engel’s body, and scorching, surging Life Source Power erupted.

"What is this?"

Zaparov’s expression changed.

"Boom!"

Before his words could finish, scorching Life Source Power had already pressed down.

A terrifying thunderous sound arose.

Midair.

Zaparov’s figure, like a meteorite, plummeted straight from the sky.

"Boom!"

"Rumble!"

On the ground afar, a violent thunderous sound arose, accompanied by an enormous sound; the ground within hundreds of meters collapsed.

Eventually forming a huge crater.

Zaparov’s mouth trickled blood, bones cracking within, yet he paid it no mind, struggling to rise.

But at this moment.

"Boom!"

A silver-white Knight’s Long Lance thundered beside his head, halting his movement instantly.

Count Engel appeared, looking at the fallen Zaparov, still smiling.

"Lord Zaparov, indeed, Sky Knights are not all the same."

A gentle laugh echoed, Count Engel’s expression seemingly unchanged.

Yet this scene left Zaparov instinctively gaping, unsure what to say.