Ex rank talent Awakening: 100\% Dodge rate-Chapter 95 - : ELIZABETH VS KYLE

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"Princess...," Sword God said, completely surprised by the identity of his savior.

"Are you alright?" she asked Sword God, her eyes on Kyle, her guard up in case he made a move.

Kyle retreated backward, leaving what he suspected was love.

"I'm alright, Princess. What are you doing here? No, how are you here?" Sword God muttered.

"That doesn't matter. What's going on here?" Elizabeth, the Ice Princess, asked, her face extremely serious.

"Finally, the question that matters," Stagnant Water said, insensitive to the moment. Well, he was sensitive, but he didn't care. His life was more valuable than dying. Well, he could resurrect, but to an addicted gamer like Stagnant Water, dying—even in a game—felt like dying for real. The depression always hit harder than the average person could possibly understand, especially in a virtual reality game.

"We were ambushed by these two. They're part of the demon camp. Help us," Stagnant Water pleaded, not caring about his pride one bit.

"Thank you for being here for our sakes, but we can handle our opponents, Princess."

"No, you can't."

"No, we can't."

Elizabeth and Stagnant Water spoke at the same time. While Elizabeth was calm, Stagnant Water was practically screaming, a step away from biting Sword God's head off.

"Listen, man, I know you want to show off in front of your lady or whatever she is, but now's not the time to be that foolish. Keep your stupid love in check for now," Stagnant Water said bluntly. Sword God had an awkward expression after hearing Stagnant Water's words.

"Done conversing?" Kyle asked impatiently, sending arrows toward the trio.

"Ice Wall!" Elizabeth cast her spell, a barrier of ice blocking the arrows.

"Guess you're my opponent," Kyle muttered, concentrating his attacks on Elizabeth alone, not even caring about the battered Stagnant Water and Sword God.

Trees were frozen, ice shards scattered across the ground, and broken arrows littered the battlefield. The fight was intense, both sides appearing evenly matched—at least, that's what it looked like to onlookers. Neither side seemed to be gaining the upper hand.

"Wow, I'll be honest with you, bro. Give up on your dream—she's too good for you," Stagnant Water said, awed by Elizabeth's display of strength.

Sword God didn't respond. He didn't rebuke or agree with Stagnant Water's statement. His eyes remained fixed on the battle in the sky.

"She's pretty, strong, and her father is an Emperor. Her brothers and sisters? Well, even though they hate her, they're still royalty. And you? Tsk, a weak man who's a servant to her father. Seriously, the only good thing you have is your looks, which should be nothing special to a princess like her," Stagnant Water said, brutally honest as always.

"Doesn't matter. She loves him too. All he has to do is gain more relevance," Red Witch surprisingly joined the conversation.

"Wow, a love coach? How rare and nice, I must confess," Stagnant Water muttered, looking at Red Witch. "You won't attack me, right?" he asked, suspicious.

"You're not for me to kill," she said. "Besides, we're all waiting for the outcome of their battle to see who wins. Though, I'm certain Kyle will win when he stops holding back."

"What do you mean 'stops holding back'?" Sword God frowned, turning to face Red Witch.

"I mean that," she simply said, pointing toward the battle.

"I must say, I'm truly impressed, but if this is your best, then sadly, it's not enough," Kyle said to Elizabeth as two horns grew from his head, two demon wings sprouted from his back, and sharp claws extended from his fingers. But his demon form didn't make him ugly—on the contrary, it enhanced his beauty.

Boom!

Elizabeth was sent flying by a punch from Kyle.

User: Kyle

Title: Celestial Bane (Legendary)

Job: Archer

Level: 75 (7,500,000/7,500,000 [Locked] EXP)

Health: 150,000

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Strength: 125

Speed: 127

Stamina: 116

Intelligence: 105

Constitution: 116

Free Attribute Points: 0

Talent (SSS Rank) - Sharpshooter: [Player is able to materialize arrows out of nothing and control them toward a target, the target being locked on by the arrows.]

Kyle's stats were insane—an impressive feat, far superior to Elizabeth's. But she could still manage to keep up thanks to her experience. However, once he entered his demon form, the game changed. His demon transformation granted him a 50% increase to all stats, causing them to skyrocket.

User: Kyle

Title: Celestial Bane (Legendary)

Job: Archer

Level: 75 (7,500,000/7,500,000 [Locked] EXP)

Health: 175,000

Strength: 187

Speed: 190

Stamina: 174

Intelligence: 157

Constitution: 174

Free Attribute Points: 0

Talent (SSS Rank) - Sharpshooter: [Player is able to materialize arrows out of nothing and control them toward a target, the target being locked on by the arrows.]

Compared to Elizabeth's stats, it was a far cry.

User: Elizabeth Augustus

Title: Ice Princess (Legendary)

Job: Magic Swordswoman

Level: 74 (7,473,934/7,500,000 [Locked] EXP)

Health: 74,000

Strength: 115

Speed: 127

Stamina: 106

Intelligence: 116

Constitution: 100

Free Attribute Points: 0

Talent (SS Rank) - Ice Princess: [You are perfectly attuned to ice, ice answering your beck and call. +100% increase in all ice spells (Talent evolvable).]

"Argh!" Elizabeth groaned after hitting the ground.

"Ice Zone!" She decided to go all out, realizing she wouldn't be a match for him otherwise.

"Hmm, a fake version of Will Manifestation, huh? But to be so talented, already close to mastering it... Too bad you had to interfere in a fight that wasn't yours," Kyle exhaled, the cold air from the Ice Zone surrounding him.

"Freeze!" Elizabeth commanded. Kyle was frozen solid.

"Break!" she ordered. The ice shattered into shards—yet Kyle remained completely unscathed.

"Well, my turn," Kyle said calmly, turning into a blur and stabbing his claw into Elizabeth's chest.

"Princess!" Sword God screamed, rushing toward her.

Kyle withdrew his hand from her chest, letting Elizabeth fall. Sword God barely caught her.

"Princess..." Sword God whispered, his eyes bloodshot.

"Don't give me that look. I didn't ask you to be weak," Kyle scoffed.

"Time for you to die too," he said, extending his claws toward Sword God.

Sword God couldn't react at all.

"What is the meaning of this?" Kyle muttered, his voice suddenly chilly.

"Let go of my hand!" he demanded to the third party interfering.