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Solomon stands in the center of the battlefield, driven by a raging fury, his figure standing out prominently in the thunderstorm. Van Loon watches Solomon intently from a distance in the forest, sensing the anger and challenge emanating from him. Van Loon knows well that facing an opponent like Solomon, blindly confronting with force is not the wisest choice; he must use wisdom to deal with this former Supreme Education guardian knight.
Under Van Loon's control, the power of the thunderstorm continues to intensify. He not only wants to block Solomon's attack, but also wants to test Solomon's limits through this force. Van Loon secretly thinks that as long as he can effectively divide and disrupt Solomon's forces, there is a chance to weaken their combat power.
Solomon faced the raging storm without fear, his eyes filled with hatred for Van Loon and a thirst for battle. He raised his war hammer high, as if to tear down all obstacles in his path with his own strength, and roared, "Demon! Come out and face me!" His voice pierced through the storm, shaking the hearts of everyone.
Van Loon watched quietly from a hidden place, observing every move of Solomon. He knew that a face-to-face confrontation was inevitable, but he also understood that now was not the time for a direct clash.
Solomon's anger burned like a raging fire, no longer bound by anything. In his hands seemed to possess endless power, as hammers materialized at his fingertips, flashing a dark red light, carrying Solomon's furious will, wildly shooting towards the surrounding grass and trees. Each strike carried a tremendous force, attempting to stir the hidden Van Loon, forcibly drawing out the demon in his heart.
Solomon's attacks swept indiscriminately, even his own soldiers were not spared. Some soldiers who inadvertently approached the attack range were hit by the hammers, screaming and falling to the ground. Their cries and screams were almost drowned out in the storm, but could not conceal the fear and despair. Solomon's rage seemed to make him forget that these soldiers were once his comrades, he only wanted to express his hatred for Van Loon and his thirst for battle in this way.
The surrounding trees were smashed, the grass was churned up, and a scene of chaos and destruction unfolded at Solomon's feet. However, Van Loon did not appear as Solomon had hoped, instead escalating the level of chaos in this melee to new heights. Besides anger, Solomon felt a hint of despair in his heart, not understanding why all his efforts couldn't bring that enemy to a direct confrontation. In this endless rage, Solomon almost lost his sanity, becoming a source of frenzy on the battlefield.
The destructive power put Van Loon in extreme danger. Van Loon knew that in a head-on collision, he couldn't match Solomon in strength, so he chose to use his environment and intelligence to confront this formidable enemy.
In a moment of evading an attack, Van Loon quickly focused his mind, and the magic under his feet surged like living water. With a light step, the originally hard ground instantly became moist, and the water quickly permeated, turning the soil into an abyss-like mud pit. Solomon did not notice the change under his feet as he launched his attack. When he realized the danger, he had already begun to sink slowly.
Solomon tried to struggle, but the more intense movements only made him sink faster. His roar echoed in the forest, but Van Loon had already seized the opportunity, calmly moving through the forest, looking for a more suitable time to counterattack. Although Solomon's attack was temporarily restrained, his anger and strength still put immense pressure on Van Loon. Van Loon knew that the battle was far from over, and he had to find the best way to defeat Solomon.
During the brief moment when Solomon struggled in the quagmire, Van Loon once again focused its energy, gathering the power of thunder in the sky. The Lightning flashed, indicating that the next strike would be incredibly powerful. Van Loon had a clear target - the restricted Solomon, hoping to completely subdue him with this blow.
However, Solomon's reaction surprised Van Loon. Even in such unfavorable circumstances, Solomon still displayed astonishing willpower and strength. With a loud shout, Solomon concentrated his magic in his hands and forcefully smashed his warhammer into the mud, creating not only a tremendous shock but also an opportunity for him to leap.
At the moment when the thunder was about to strike, Solomon used the reactive force generated by the war hammer to leap out of the quagmire, avoiding the direct hit of the thunder. The location where the thunder struck only left a deep pit, while Solomon was not far away, with tattered clothes, but still standing tall. There was an unyielding light in his eyes, apparently, the thunder's attack did not cause him fatal damage.
A hint of surprise flashed in Van Loon's eyes. He did not expect Solomon to have such an amazing performance under such unfavorable conditions. This duel was obviously much more difficult than Van Loon had anticipated. Solomon's strength and willpower made Van Loon have to be more cautious in seeking opportunities to defeat him.
Solomon's voice echoed like thunder in the forest, his eyes searching like a wild beast, locking onto the position of Van Loon. Van Loon felt Solomon's gaze filled with anger and determination, knowing that the upcoming battle would be exceptionally difficult.
After roaring in anger, Solomon unleashed all his power, the warhammer in his hand glowing brightly once again. A stronger magical force than before swirled around him, forming a terrifying storm. He took large strides forward, each step causing the ground to tremble, as if to shake out every hiding place of Van Loon.
"Demon! You're doomed today!" Solomon's voice was filled with determination, every move of his revealing a strong intent to kill Van Loon. This was a life-and-death showdown, Solomon had no way out, his eyes filled only with vengeance against Van Loon.
Van Loon sensed the strong killing intent emanating from Solomon, feeling a chill in his heart, but more than that, a determination not to retreat. He knew that facing an opponent like Solomon, any retreat would be fatal. Van Loon took a deep breath, gathering all his magical power, ready to face Solomon's attack, the decisive battle about to begin.
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