Chapter 1942 Slaying Frode
Tyr, on the other hand, was clearly at a disadvantage in comparison to the fierce battle just now. Frode no longer fought Tyr face-to-face. Instead, he kept a safe distance from him and attacked his rival remotely with the power of his vision.
The vision appeared to be something from another world, and the power contained within it was limitless. Tyr was gradually becoming exhausted, but Frode was still in his prime.
Frode couldn’t help but laugh triumphantly as he watched Tyr struggling to fight back.
“Ahahahaha! Tyr, when this world is behind me, I am God! I can drain an infinite amount of energy from the vision. You will succumb to exhaustion sooner or later! How do you intend to fight me?”
Tyr was panting constantly while supporting himself with one hand on the ground. He let out another slash in attempt to cut his opponent with that massive blade glow, but it was countered by the energy Frode drew from the raging sea.
Frode couldn’t stop laughing. He was confident that by using th
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