"Nelson may lose to you, but I, Julius Reed, will not!"
Julius Reed grasped his sword and in an instant was behind the shadowy figure!
"Die!"
He swung his sword down!
At that moment, the shadow whirled around.
"Elaenor Wood?" Julius Reed paused, his sword coming to a halt.
But Elaenor Wood's white paper fan moved with a peculiar speed!
Slashing across his throat!
Blood splattered everywhere; Julius Reed knew he was dead.
As Nelson had described, he was indeed resurrected.
Still at the mountaintop!
The same person stood before him again.
Elaenor Wood…
Why was it Elaenor Wood?
Nelson knew Elaenor Wood too, logically if the person Nelson encountered was Elaenor Wood, why didn't he mention it to me?
Or perhaps, they met different people?
Julius Reed was almost certain that the situation he encountered was the same as Nelson's.
And it seemed, the stronger he became, the stronger the opponent also grew.
Thinking of this, Julius Reed was somewhat excited.
