King's Awakening Chapter 796

Chapter 796: Chapter 796: Saint Oliver

“Saint, Oliver!”

The heart of the invincible lies in fearlessness and intrepidity!

No wonder Oliver could become a Saint, just this mentality alone leaves many people admiring yet retreating.

White Mitchell sighed, then moved on to the next Saint's life.

In the immortal realm of blue skies and white clouds, there is a group of inscrutably mysterious cultivators. They cultivate immortal laws, traverse clouds and mists, possessing extraordinary abilities. White Mitchell, one of the disciples gifted with talent, displayed unparalleled potential for cultivation from a young age.

White Mitchell has lived in the fairyland since his childhood, he was exceptionally intelligent, possessed unique talents, and quickly became the focal point of many people's attention. His master, Carson, held him in high regard and personally taught him unrivaled Immortal Laws. “White Mitchell, you are my talented disciple, who will certainly make a difference in the future.” The words of his master were full of expectation and inspiration.

However, the wheel of destiny often mercilessly toys with people. Carson, who originally portrayed an upright and outstanding image, was secretly filled with ambition and greed. He learned that White Mitchell possessed a unique treasure in his body, which was capable of making cultivation soar, an incomparable, tremendous opportunity.

To seize this treasure, Carson did not hesitate to betray his best disciple. He orchestrated a cleverly planned conspiracy, leading White Mitchell into danger. Claiming to remove the hidden dangers for White Mitchell, Carson was actually trying to snatch the treasure from him.

When White Mitchell discovered his master's true intentions, his heart was filled with rage and the pain of betrayal. He was determined to confront Carson. After calmly thinking it through, White Mitchell found an opportunity, using his own wisdom and strength, to escape the trap set by Carson.

While escaping the trap, White Mitchell encountered a mysterious old man. The old man had been watching White Mitchell in secret for many years, and was full of praise for his talent and ability. The old man revealed to White Mitchell the true identity of Carson, who had long renounced righteousness and become the leader of the Demon Path.

Upon learning this news, the anger and sorrow in White Mitchell's heart burned even more fiercely. He decided to reclaim his honor, defeat Carson, and recover his own treasure.

White Mitchell kept running forward, feeling the wind howling past his ears, his heart filled with resolution and anger. He knew that leaving the fairyland was the only way out, as only outside could he find enough power to confront Carson.

Under the guide of the old man, White Mitchell arrived in a strange world. It was a desolate and ancient place, covered with thick dead air. White Mitchell felt his immortal aura disappearing without a trace again, replaced by a strange but powerful force.

He looked around, and found the place surrounded by a gloomy forest. The towering trees were exuding a sinister aura that made one's hair stand on end. White Mitchell was scouting in the forest, trying to find a way out. Suddenly, he heard a faint sound, as if someone was whispering in the distance.

White Mitchell followed the sound to a dense forest and found a mysterious scene. A group of people dressed in black robes gathered together, their faces solemn, silently reciting spells. They also placed a huge black magic array next to them.

A thought struck White Mitchell, he knew these people were disciples of the Demon Sect. He originally intended to use them as help, but when he thought of his master becoming the leader of the Demon Path, he immediately changed his mind.

White Mitchell quietly approached the disciples of the Demon Path, deciding to use their power to confront Carson. He displayed his Immortal Laws, quickly subdued several disciples of the Demon Path. Then, in the center of the magic array, he began to identify and break this array with his own power.

Pure immortal aura surged from White Mitchell's body, turned into chains, trapping the magic array inside. White Mitchell cast his highest-level spell, radiant lights like flying dragons emanated from his body, gradually infiltrating into every corner of the magic array.

The disciples of the Demon Path in the magic array felt tremendous pressure, their faces turned increasingly pale, as if they were bound by an invisible force. In the end, they could only helplessly watch the magic array crumble, turning into a pile of broken ruins.

White Mitchell stood in the center of the array, laughing heartily with an face full of spirit and confidence. He could feel the incredibly powerful strength within him, a strength that came from his inner belief and resolve.

Just then, a voice suddenly came, “White Mitchell, you are truly a genius among geniuses.” White Mitchell looked up and saw a man in a black robe standing not far away, sneering at him.

White Mitchell's heart jolted. He immediately recognized the man as Carson. He couldn't help but feel a taste of anger and fear welling up from the bottom of his heart, but he gritted his teeth and decided to face the challenge.

“Carson, you betrayed our master, betrayed righteousness, and you still have the face to see me?” White Mitchell's voice was filled with mockery and anger. “You're the leader of the demon world, and your deeds have destroyed the last shred of your dignity.”

Carson sneered coldly, “White Mitchell, do you really think you can defeat me? Your power is still far from enough.” Suddenly, a dark aura surged from his body, making him look like a demon devoured by darkness.

White Mitchell's eyes flashed, sensing the strong demonic aura from Carson, a feeling of frustration rose up in his heart. However, the feeling was fleeting. White Mitchell knew he couldn't be bound by fear. He had to believe in his own power and face this demon directly.

“Carson, no matter how you change, you can't escape the sanction of justice!” White Mitchell gritted his teeth, and the immortal qi from his body burst out again. His figure gradually grew larger, flames rising from his head, resembling an indomitable warrior of the fairyland even more.

Though sensing White Mitchell's increasing power, Carson still sneered contemptuously, “White Mitchell, do you really think that the power of the fairyland can defeat me? You're too naive!”

He swung the Blade of Darkness in his hand, charging towards White Mitchell. The flash of the blade and the flame intertwined, bursting into a dazzling light in the air. White Mitchell swung the long sword in his hand, clashing with Carson's Blade of Darkness, the sound of their weapons ringing throughout the forest.

Every clash would erupt a powerful force, shattering the surrounding trees. The nearby birds and animals were frightened by this powerful force and scattered, and it seemed like the whole forest was trembling for this fierce battle.

White Mitchell sensed the horror of Carson's dark power, but his will did not waver in the slightest. The immortal Qi flowed through his heart, and his azure glowing sword gradually increased in size, with endless energy collected at the sword tip.

“Endless Glory Sword Art!” White Mitchell shouted, his whole sword surged towards Carson like a meteor. His swordsmanship changed, like a ray of light piercing the sky and earth, wherever the sword tip passed, the air was torn apart.

Carson was forced back a few steps by White Mitchell's attack, a look of disdain appeared on his face: “Just at this level, you still want to fight me?”

A more powerful force burst forth from his dark aura, his figure transformed into a fast-speed shadow. His bladesmanship had reached the realm of perfection, every strike was accurate and precise, like a ghost emerging from the dark.

White Mitchell was not to be outdone, the immortal power in his whole body was running at its extreme. His swordsmanship was as fast as lightning, dense like a storm, tearing apart the darkness around Carson.

The fight between the two became more and more intense, and the surrounding air seemed to solidify, only the thunderous sound of the clash was constantly ringing. White Mitchell's sword technique became sharper, and Carson's dark power became even more terrifying.

“White Mitchell, do you think you can defeat me? You are but an orphan, a nobody with no background, destined to be helpless in front of me.” Carson said coldly.

Hearing these words, White Mitchell's heart ignited with anger. He gritted his teeth, a firm light flashing in his eyes.

“Carson, you underestimate me! Even though I was born in poverty, what I have is righteousness and faith! While you are obsessed with darkness and desperate. Do you think your background can let you betray the righteous path and get away with it? Greed and evil deeds will eventually receive their due punishment!” White Mitchell shouted, filled with righteous indignation.

He exerted his full strength, his sword technique becoming more fierce, each move filled with a determination to shatter all obstacles. The radiant sword in his hand danced like a dragon or snake, continuously striking Carson's Blade of Darkness.

Carson was shocked by White Mitchell's determination, feeling the Dark Power within him trembling incessantly, as if under threat. He activated more Dark Energy, radiating a terrifying evil aura, forming a Demonic Light.

When Demonic Light collided with the sword held by White Mitchell, the air instantly exploded, creating a violent shockwave. Trees in the forest spontaneously collapsed, scattering sparks.

White Mitchell felt intense pain throughout his body, his heart as if being crushed. However, he gritted his teeth and endured the agony, his body radiating an even brighter light. He firmly believed that justice and faith could overcome all evil.

“The power of the devil can not overcome the flame of justice!” Like a bolt of lightning, White Mitchell suddenly closed in on Carson. The sword in his hand slashed through the air, conjuring up hot flames, aiming straight for Carson's heart.

Seeing this, Carson's eyes hardened in surprise. He hadn't expected White Mitchell to possess such tremendous power. He hastily deployed the Blade of Darkness for protection, but the flaming sword light bypassed his dark defense like a nimble serpent, heading straight for Carson's body.

The blade was close to Carson's chest, flames burning fiercely on the sword, emitting a horrible heatwave.

Carson felt the burning pain, a hint of despair flashing in his eyes. He had thought himself invincible, yet never expected someone to possess such courage to threaten his life.

However, just as the flames were about to reach Carson, he suddenly released an even more potent Power of Darkness. A surge of darkness enveloped his body, forming a solid black Dark Shield.

The flaming sword light fiercely struck the Dark Shield, creating an enormous explosion. Sparks flew, and the surrounding trees were completely engulfed, leaving nothing but charred ruins.

Upon witnessing this, White Mitchell's heart sank. He hadn't anticipated Carson's incredible strength, capable of withstanding his furious attack. But he wasn't discouraged, his resolve even stronger.

“Carson, you use darkness to harm innocent people. Such an act will be defeated by justice sooner or later. Even if you possess great power, you cannot resist the wrath of the just!” White Mitchell shouted loudly.

White Mitchell held the sword of justice, radiating a lustrous light. He once again rushed towards Carson, his sword piercing through darkness, meeting head on with Carson's Blade of Darkness.

Both their swords crossed, fire and darkness interweaved, glittering like stars. A ki struggle ensued, the air filled with a bone-chilling killing intent.

Carson's eyes were fierce, his whole body radiating a thick Dark Aura. He unleashed his most powerful strike of darkness, relentlessly slashing at White Mitchell.

White Mitchell's gaze was heavy, he took a large step back. He firmly grasped his sword, his body ready to pounce. When Carson's dark slash descended, White Mitchell quickly soared and avoided the lethal strike.

“Carson, your darkness can no longer harm anyone!” White Mitchell, carrying the flame of justice, rushed towards Carson like a shooting star.

Carson felt a sense of despair; his Dark Power was weakening. He realized his end was looming, unable to escape justice's sanction.

Their swords clashed, the violent collision reverberating across the battle scene. The confrontation of fire and darkness painted the spectacle of the battlefield.

The flames devoured the darkness, the scene reminiscent of sunlight spreading in the dark. The Power of Darkness crumbled, appearing to drown in infinite justice. White Mitchell launched his final, unstoppable attack at Carson.

A spine-chilling wind howled past, and Carson held off White Mitchell's attack with great difficulty, a look of struggle and helplessness flashing through his eyes. He could already feel the power of justice drawing near, and he knew he was no longer invincible.

“No! I cannot lose!” Carson gritted his teeth as the dark energy within him billowed furiously. Without any hesitation, he unleashed the Blade of Darkness, slashing it swiftly towards White Mitchell.

White Mitchell stared solemnly, his body radiated brilliant light as he faced Carson's final attack. He had determined to utterly defeat Carson, to restore peace and tranquility to this land.

The swords clashed with each other, fierce flames and icy darkness combined. A terrifying aura permeated the air, imposing a sense of oppression on the entire battlefield.

The figures of Carson and White Mitchell became a blur. Each of their moves was an extreme collision of power. Stones on the battlefield crumbled away, and the air was filled with gunpowder and the scent of blood.

White Mitchell's eyes widened as he fended off Carson's attack with all his strength. He firmly believed in his justice and faith, and that was exactly where his power to surpass Carson lay. With a swing of his sword, he sent out a dazzling sword light, slashing swiftly towards Carson.

The Blade of Darkness in Carson's hand flickered ceaselessly. He seemed to have fallen into a state of extreme fury, demonstrating an inhuman thirst for blood and frenzy. Wave after wave of dark blades danced in the air, carrying boundless malice, attempting to defeat White Mitchell completely.

Flames and darkness intertwined, forming a huge energy whirlpool. The energy released from the whirlpool swept through all directions, instantly leveling the surrounding buildings. It was as if they had plummeted into an apocalyptic scene.

Their fists and swords clashed, and each of their attacks was accompanied by violent explosions. Carson's pupils gradually turned red, dark energy filled his whole body, and his fists were covered with black bone spikes. White Mitchell's body was radiating a brilliant light as if he had transformed into a Sword of Radiance, flickering ceaselessly.

Time and again, Carson was repelled by the sword light of White Mitchell. His body had already sustained multiple injuries, with blood flowing continuously. But he showed no signs of giving up, on the contrary, he became more frenzied. He knew well that once he lost the power of darkness, he would no longer be able to resist White Mitchell's attack.

Suddenly, Carson let out a piercing roar, his whole body exploded with an even hotter power of darkness. His figure suddenly inflated, his black wings unfolded, resembling a fallen angel. His eyes flickered with crazy light, seemingly having lost his sanity.

White Mitchell's brows furrowed. He could feel Carson's power becoming more terrifying. He realized that he must end this battle as soon as possible, or the consequences would be unthinkable. He took a deep breath, quickly converged his body's energy, and charged towards Carson with the speed of lightning.

The two collided once again, the hot air wave in the air twisted the surrounding space. Flames and dark energy intertwined, resulting in a brutal melee. The scorching flames were burning Carson's body, yet the power of darkness kept healing his wounds.

Carson swung the Blade of Darkness wildly, constantly trying to crush White Mitchell. White Mitchell responded with a speed as swift as lightning, swiftly slashing towards Carson from different angles. His sword light was as sharp as an arrow of light.

Carson was unable to dodge and was sliced across the abdomen by White Mitchell's sword light. Fresh blood instantly stained his robe, but he did not stop his attack. A painful scream erupted from his mouth, and his power of darkness surged even more violently.

Witnessing this, White Mitchell felt a wave of pity. He was not oblivious to Carson's pain, but he also knew that the battle had reached a point where he could no longer afford to spare his opponent. With continuous pursuit, he swung his sword, striking fiercely at Carson's body.

Grinding his teeth, Carson knew that if he did not use his ultimate moves now, he would never be able to turn the tide of the battle. He exerted all his strength, a power of darkness roiling inside him. He gathered all his power to try to defeat White Mitchell with a powerful burst.

Suddenly, Carson's body emitted a dazzling black light, engulfing his entire being. His figure kept changing, turning into a giant shadow of darkness. White Mitchell stood there in bewilderment, wondering if his eyes were playing tricks on him.

The power of the shadow of darkness put the whole battlefield into a repressive atmosphere, suffocating. White Mitchell felt a sinking in his heart and a great pressure emanating from Carson. He immediately became alert, gripping his longsword more tightly.

The shadow of darkness suddenly soared into the sky, looking like a terrifying Black Dragon with enormous wings that covered the entire sky. The frantic power of darkness swept in all directions, tearing the surrounding space and giving one the shivers.

White Mitchell gritted his teeth, refusing to show any weakness as he met the onslaught. Summoning all his strength, his sword radiance fiercely slashed towards the Shadow of Darkness. As sword met dark light, a piercing tearing sound echoed, and the air filled with intense sparks. The collision of two formidable forces sent dirt and rocks flying around the battlefield, blanketing it in a dust cloud.

The Shadow of Darkness was not easily defeated by White Mitchell. Instead, it swooped onto White Mitchell like an eagle diving into a flock of lambs, its black wings flapping menacingly. Mitchell's momentum surged, his longsword dancing between his fingers. Sword radiances swirled in the air like raindrops, each accompanied by a tremendous surge of force, pushing the Shadow of Darkness back.

Carson's voice echoed within the Shadow of Darkness, laced with a touch of madness and agony: “White Mitchell, do you think you can defeat me? I'll make you regret this!”

White Mitchell sneered, a stern glint crossing his eyes. He knew Carson had been controlled by the Power of Darkness, not the competitor he once knew. To protect the righteousness in his heart, to prevent the spread of darkness, he had to defeat Carson.

White Mitchell decided in an instant, his body emanating a powerful burst of Sword Qi. He pooled all his strength into one point, preparing for a lethal strike.

The Shadow of Darkness sensed White Mitchell's firm determination, and it let out a contemptuous chuckle: “White Mitchell, do you think your strength can defeat me? You're too naive!”

White Mitchell's face grew solemn, refusing to underestimate the formidable Power of Darkness. He stood his ground, sword slashing towards the Shadow of Darkness. The collision between the Sword Qi and the Shadow created a deafening roar.

The battle reached a feverish pitch, White Mitchell and the Shadow of Darkness slashing and parrying. Sword radiance streaked across the sky like shooting stars, while the Shadow of Darkness roared like a demon, its menace unabated.

Carson felt his Power of Darkness beginning to falter. He knew that if he didn't act now, it would be too late. He smiled slyly, launching his ultimate move. With a single flick of his finger, the Shadow of Darkness amounted to countless black light arrows, barraging towards White Mitchell.

White Mitchell dodged nimbly, his sword Qi cutting down several of the light arrows in the criss-cross of shadows. But the Shadow of Darkness continued its relentless onslaught, and the arrows seemed never-ending, pressing him in closer.

White Mitchell's features tightened, knowing well he couldn't carry on this defensive position. Concentrating his sword Qi, he used his sword to block a portion of the light arrows. Simultaneously, he adjusted his position, building his momentum for another assault.

Unsatisfied with Mitchell's evasion, Carson sneered, “White Mitchell, why not surrender? No matter how strong you are, you won't be able to resist my Power of Darkness!”

White Mitchell's eyes gleamed, and a mocking smile tugged at his lips: “We'll see about that.” Gathering all his might, he made a hand seal, a beam of sword light rocketing into the sky, forming a massive Sword Array, blocking almost all the light arrows.

As the Sword Array faded, White Mitchell dashed towards Carson with the speed of lightning. Seeing White Mitchell's sword tip getting closer, Carson felt the threat of life and death, finally using his last resort.

Chanting a spell, a surge of the Power of Darkness emerged from his body, forming an enormous black hole suspended in mid-air. From within the black hole, the darkness emitted a powerful suction force, swallowing everything nearby.

White Mitchell's assault was halted by the black hole's suction force. He felt an overwhelming pressure pulling him towards it. He used all his strength to resist, but the black hole's suction only grew stronger.

White Mitchell was on edge, knowing that if he was swallowed by the black hole, he would inevitably face a life or death crisis. In a split second, he leaped into the air, his sword Qi overflowing, his body moving like lightning.

“Carson, do you think this black hole can stop me?” White Mitchell shouted, his voice filled with resolve and mockery.

An angry voice resounded from the black hole, belonging to Carson: “White Mitchell, do you really think you can defeat me? You're too naive!”

White Mitchell showed no fear, his longsword sparkling in his hand with a fearless determination, he thrust himself towards the black hole. The pull of the hole became more fierce, White Mitchell would definitely have to pay a huge price.

He tightly grasped the hilt, urging the True Qi inside his body, enabling the power of his sword to reach its limit. An invisible resistance encompassed him, making him feel as though he was going to be torn apart, yet he didn't back down.

Carson glared at White Mitchell, the veins on his forehead bulged, a dark aura emanated from him. White Mitchell's gaze was unwavering, he knew only by defeating Carson could he save the World of Martial.

The pull from the black hole was like a merciless demonic claw, slowly drawing White Mitchell closer, seemingly aiming to devour him completely. But White Mitchell wouldn't give up, he resisted this tremendous attraction, rushing towards the core of the black hole.

The sword emitted a bright light, the Sword Qi flourished. The white robe that White Mitchell wore was like a burning flame in the darkness. He kept attacking the black hole, trying to tear it apart, only to find it incredibly solid, seemingly invincible.

But White Mitchell was not discouraged, he calmly contemplated a plan. Suddenly, an idea emerged in his mind, the clear sound of his sword echoed into the darkness, at the same time, a strong Sword Qi erupted.

The Sword Qi was like a ray of light, tearing through the darkness, instantly ripping the black hole apart. The darkness dissipated, the Sword Qi vanished in mid-air, White Mitchell stood proudly.

Carson watched in disbelief at what was happening right before his eyes. He couldn't believe that someone was actually able to destroy the black hole he created, it made him feel utterly furious and terrified.

White Mitchell smirked: “Carson, your black hole can't stop me. Do you have any other trump cards? Bring them out!”

Carson's eyes were fierce, he knew there was no way back, he had to give it his all. He chanted a spell, the surrounding land instantly became barren.

A colossal spectre appeared in front of Carson, with a strong presence, emitting a terrifying dark aura. When White Mitchell saw this scene, his eyes flashed with seriousness. He knew this battle would be extraordinarily hard.

The sword in White Mitchell's hand was slightly shaking, Sword Qi erupting out of it, like a fiery dragon rolling towards Carson. Carson's eyes were icy, he swung his magic wand, releasing a wave of dark energy, which collided with the Sword Qi.

The Sword Qi and the dark energy caused a powerful burst, there was a bone-chilling coldness and suffocating pressure in the air. Two powerful forces intertwined, forming a battle that could shake the heavens.

White Mitchell moved like lightning, his sword momentum was fierce, he used his unique technique – the Heavenly Gang Swordsmanship. His sword moves were incredibly fierce, the Sword Qi was like electricity, fast and unmatched.

Carson sneered, a blue light flashed under his feet, his movement was dreamlike. He was using the North Profound Divine Step, moving as fast as lightning, dazzling people to the point where they couldn't grasp his movements.

The sound of their battle was deafening, each move was fierce and incredibly fast. The Sword Qi and dark energy kept colliding, and the compressed force in the air was so intense it seemed like it was about to tear apart.

White Mitchell felt that Carson's power was becoming more formidable, he couldn't help but feel a bit worried in his heart. But he didn't stop attacking, instead, he pushed harder, his whole body emitting a dazzling sword light.

The sword light illuminated the entire battlefield, White Mitchell's sword momentum became even fiercer, criss-crossing rapidly, applying his mastered swordplay, a countless number of sword moves rained down on Carson like a storm.

Carson's face was dark, he gathered all his dark power, forming an unbreakable Dark Shield around him. The Sword Qi and darkness collided, setting off a whirlwind storm of energy, transforming the battlefield into a chaotic storm.

White Mitchell felt an increasing tremendous pressure, he resisted with all his might, but the power of darkness seemed to have no limit, becoming increasingly fierce, forcing him to the brink of danger.

His eyes flashed with determination. White Mitchell summoned all of his strength, concentrating it into the sword in his hand. A dazzling white light illuminated the entire battlefield, like a brilliant star.

With a sweep of the sword, a massive Sword Qi appeared out of thin air, and directly cut through the Dark Shield, striking towards Carson. Carson's face turned pale, he tried to dodge, but it was already too late.

The Sword Qi entwined Carson's body, and he let out a harsh cry. The power of darkness surged madly, trying to resist the invasion of the Sword Qi. But the Sword Qi became even more fierce, swirling like a storm, trapping Carson within, unable to break free.

A streak of ruthlessness flashed in White Mitchell's eyes. He exerted the ultimate swordsmanship, not giving Carson a slight chance to breathe. His Sword Qi, like a dragon, carried endless power, and continued to erode Carson's darkness.

Carson let out a loud yell, and his body soared with a black light. He made every effort, displayed spells even more crazily, trying to dissolve the Sword Qi.

The Sword Qi and the dark power collided with each other, triggering a never-before-seen energy fluctuation, and the entire battlefield was engulfed. Gale howled, thunder and lightning intertwined, devastating everything between heaven and earth.

White Mitchell felt the collapse of Carson's power, he ruthlessly increased his offensive, and the Sword Qi shot like rain, reducing Carson's dark power to the extreme.

Carson roared in pain, and the dark light gradually dimmed. His body started to weaken as if he couldn't hold on any longer.

Seeing this, a touch of determination flashed in White Mitchell's eyes. He knew this was the moment to seize victory. He rushed towards Carson without hesitation, his sword in hand shimmered with a blazing glow, and the Sword Qi surged like a tidal wave.

His sword moves became even more formidable, sword light tearing through the air, Sword Qi sweeping across the battlefield. Each sword strike caused Carson to suffer immeasurable pain and damage. The Sword Qi penetrated his shield, hitting his body, tearing his flesh into numerous wounds.

Carson's body swayed as if it was about to fall, but he stubbornly resisted and didn't want to fall. He knew that as long as he fell, White Mitchell would win, he couldn't let such a thing happen. He struggled, gathering up all the dark power in his body, trying to launch the last counterattack.

The light of darkness burst again, and Carson erupted with a powerful aura all over his body. His body quickly recovered, and the wounds healed instantly. His dark shield re-condensed, which was even more solid than before. His face was sullen, and a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes.

Carson shrugged loudly, his body darted forward, and his dark sword stabbed towards White Mitchell. His swordsmanship was incredibly fast, the sword light flickered, carrying the power of darkness and hurled towards White Mitchell.

White Mitchell's expression was solemn, he greeted him fearlessly. Swords collided, sword light and sword shadow intertwined into a spectacular picture on the battlefield. The momentum was tumultuous, the sword light splashed, and the entire battlefield was drowned in the torrent of Sword Qi.

Carson's offensive was like a mad storm, ruthlessly robbing everything. His sword moves were unpredictable, sometimes as fast as lightning, sometimes as cold as darkness. The sword light crossed, Sword Qi flew horizontally, White Mitchell fell into tremendous pressure.

White Mitchell's face was severe, and a steadfast determination arose in his heart. To protect those who he cherished in his heart, he must fight till the end.

He suddenly exerted his strength, converting his sword into countless sword shadows, the sword moves became even more fierce. His swordsmanship was like wind, electricity, fire, and water, unpredictable, pushing Carson to the limit.

Carson felt the powerful force contained in White Mitchell's body and was secretly amazed. He counterattacked White Mitchell's fierce offensive while looking for a strategy. He couldn't lose, otherwise, everything would be over.

Suddenly, Carson's offensive slowed down, he retreated a few steps rapidly, his hands formed seals in front of his chest, murmuring a spell. A surge of dark energy quickly condensed, forming a huge Dark Orb, hurling towards White Mitchell.

White Mitchell's eyes narrowed, he could sense the destructive power nestled within the Dark Orb. Without hesitation, he rushed forward. The longsword in his hand turned into a brilliant array of golden light, swinging to slash towards the Dark Orb.

The sword clashed with the orb, and a huge explosion of energy ensued, accompanied by a deafening boom. The entire battlefield was ravaged by the collision of Sword Qi and Dark Energy, with debris flying around and countless trees splintered.

Carson took a few steps back, but White Mitchell stood his ground unscathed. A surge of intense self-belief bubbled up in his heart; he knew he had reached a new level.

A sinister glint flashed in Carson's eyes as he once again summoned Dark Power. This time the Dark Orb was bigger and more fearsome. It hurtled towards White Mitchell, carrying an air of destructive aura.

White Mitchell sensed the strength of the Dark Power; he knew he could no longer underestimate Carson's abilities. The sword qi emanating from his body flared even brighter; he gritted his teeth, determined not to be engulfed by the darkness.

His figure darted forward like a gust of wind, charging towards the Dark Orb. The sword light shimmered, and the sword qi crisscrossed. He swung his sword with all his might, shattering the Dark Orb, preventing it from hurting him further.

As the Dark Energy dissipated, the darkness on the battlefield gradually receded. Carson appeared somewhat weary; he felt his power reaching its limit. He knew he must end this battle quickly or he will not be able to hold on any longer.

He leaped forward, rushing towards White Mitchell. His sword radiated a dazzling dark light, and in an instant, it aimed for White Mitchell's heart.

White Mitchell's eyes narrowed; he knew if hit by this strike, he would be cornered into a desperate situation. He evaded with full force, skillfully dodging Carson's sword thrust.

Their swords clashed, creating a piercing sound of metal collision. Sparks flew and sword qi whizzed around. Their fight intensified, each move more powerful than the next.

The ground where they battled was scarred with deep trenches from the sword qi. The clouds in the sky tumbled as if affected by their fight.

White Mitchell's eyes were determined; he knew he could not afford to delay anymore. He leapt up, his body merging into the sword.

His sword transformed into a stream of light, hurtling towards Carson. The sword light was burning, the sword qi like fire. His sword move was flawless and extremely fast.

Carson sensed the powerful energy embedded in White Mitchell's sword, and his heart skipped a beat. He defended with all his might, but soon, he realized he could no longer resist White Mitchell's offensive.

In the end, White Mitchell's sword pierced Carson's heart. His body trembled and then fell to the ground, motionless.

White Mitchell gently sheathed his sword; his face bore no trace of triumphant joy, only deep exhaustion. He knew that the battle was over and he had emerged victorious.

He turned to look into the distance where a woman dressed in white stood. She was the person he cherished most, his motivation to fight.

He took a step forward, walking towards the woman. His face was smeared with blood, but his eyes were gentle. He stretched out his trembling hand, tenderly touching her cheek.

The woman smiled, her eyes filled with fondness and love. They locked gazes for a moment, then moved forward towards a new life together.

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