However, as Aatrox contemplated, Andrei's offensive became even more ferocious.
Aatrox felt as if he couldn't withstand the opponent, his momentum was suppressed a bit.
This was a result hard for him to accept.
He, Aatrox, with his combat power in the Dark Alliance, was surely among the top. Could he not defeat a mere unknown Andrei?
"You're forcing me to use the Power of Darkness!"
Aatrox snorted coldly. His massive longsword suddenly became jet black and shiny, with flickering magic patterns on it, as if it came from the Nine Netherworlds Hell.
The Power of Darkness!
This was Aatrox's most powerful trump card, the reason he was called the Sword Demon, and the inheritance of his Sword Demon lineage.
When the Power of Darkness appeared, Andrei's eyes changed instantly.
He felt that terrifying aura, a power that even made his own Power of Light tremble slightly.
His heart was a bit fearful.
