Super Evolution System

Chapter 62 - Thousands of Raindrops

Seeing the smug grin plastered on William's face, Albert Rosch's expression immediately turned gloomy.

“How arrogant you are just for relying on the toughness of your Battle Soul abilities! With that pride you have, it doesn't seem like there's any harm in me using my family's martial arts!”

After Albert Rosch said that, the sword-shaped soul artifact behind his back slowly began to be pulled out of its scabbard.

Clank!

A sword soul artifact that looked extremely sharp was slowly coming into view.

The moment the sword on Albert Rosch's back was pulled out, the atmosphere around his body instantly turned extremely sharp. It was as if countless swords were aiming their sharpest points at William's body.

"Hahaha, William! Take a good look at the power I'm about to show you! In front of the Rosch Family's martial arts heritage, your endurance is nothing!" Albert Rosch suddenly rushed forward while pointing the tip of his sword at William.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

In the next moment, the sound of the wind blowing extremely violently began to sound in everyone's ears. Like a raindrop falling from the sky, countless virtual sword shadows shot straight at William.

“Is this the legacy of the martial technique known as the Rosch Family's thousands of raindrops? Quite impressive!”

Facing countless virtual shadows, William didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation at all, He just looked at him very calmly.

If other Spirit Warriors were in the same situation as him, they might panic and try to get away from the attack as quickly as possible. But all of that is different from William, Him only relies on his Eyes of Wrath ability to be able to see all the shortcomings that exist in the attack.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

William's figure moved closer to Albert Rosch very quickly. Her evasive movements were so beautiful, it was like a butterfly dancing among the virtual shadows of the sword.

William ran towards Albert Rosch while dodging the virtual shadow attack in front of him.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Every time William got past the attack from Albert Rosch's virtual sword shadow, the surface of the ground behind him instantly made a crater one meter wide. Judging from the hardness of the ground he was standing on, William could tell that the power contained in the attack was strong enough to crush a human body very easily.

“This is just his opening attack, but it has an attack equivalent to a fraction of the strength of an early stage 8 Spirit Warrior. As expected of the main lineage belonging to the Great Families who are already famous in the southern continent.” William muttered under his breath while glancing at the ground behind him.

Now William understood why the wandering Spirit Warriors in the southern continent classified the Rosch Family as the strongest family in the Feysac Kingdom. Just by relying on his inheritance of martial techniques alone, Albert Rosch's strength was already equivalent to a fraction of the strength of an early stage 8 Spirit Warrior.

“If Albert uses his Battle Soul ability, does that mean Him will get stronger? Now I understand the reason why He is being so arrogant!” William shook his head and sighed, apparently Albert Rosch's attitude was not much different from that of Prince Alfred at that time.

It was neither arrogance nor arrogance, but rather they were both very confident in their strength.

Seeing William approaching while dodging every one of his attacks, Albert Rosch had a look of surprise plastered on his face. He obviously never thought that William could continuously dodge the attacks of the thousands of rain martial arts techniques without getting hurt at all.

When Albert Rosch saw William's body getting closer, He immediately looked forward with a sneer, “Are you thinking of fighting me head-on just relying on your body's strength? Too bad something like that won't happen."

After Albert Rosch said that, He immediately drew back his sword. Then his body position had changed to become more upright than before, and both of his hands were holding the sword soul artifact that was not far in front of his chest.

Albert Rosch looked ahead with his very sharp eyes. Then He moves his sword in a stabbing position, as fencing does with foil weapons.

In the next moment, the virtual shadow sword that had previously attacked William had grown even faster and his attack pattern had become extremely unpredictable.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

When Albert Rosch was watching William's movements closely, He saw William's facial expression suddenly made a very wide grin. It looked like it was laughing at all the attacks that came its a way.

When Albert Rosch saw the smirk plastered on William's face, He could only slightly frown and mumble, “What exactly is He laughing at? Does He think he can dodge all the attacks of the thousands of raindrop martial arts technique?”

When Albert Rosch was wary of what William was about to do, He suddenly saw William's movements start to stop and just stood still in his position. All the pointy white bones that were sticking out around his body had returned to normal again.

But that normalcy lasted only a moment before a particularly terrifying scene had occurred. They all saw that William was holding his hands up and that his palms were about to grasp something.

A sharp white bone gradually began to emerge from William's shoulders.

In contrast to the sharp white bones that had previously been sticking out of William's body, this time the two white bones that were removed from William's shoulders had a length of 30 centimeters with very sharp and sharp edges like dagger weapons.

Then William aimed the bone dagger in his hand to block the attack of the virtual shadow sword that was approaching this way.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

Albert Rosch's swift and extremely sharp attack was easily stopped by the two bone daggers in William's hands.

"What about my weapon? Doesn't their appearance look better and is very suitable to fight against the martial techniques that you are proud of right?”

William held each dagger made of white bone in his own two hands, and He looked at Albert Rosch with a terrifying grin plastered on his face.