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Aiolos saw the divine power embedded in Leonard’s blade.
“What? That blade is made from Pollux’s iron fists?”
Leonard didn’t answer and only raised his sword. There was nothing more foolish than disclosing information to an opponent as cunning as Aiolos.
Besides, he didn’t need to.
“That was dangerous. If you have the power to cut off his hands, not even my winds are safe. I see that you are the key to this battle.”
Aiolos recreated the divine giant soldiers. It consumed a significant amount of his divine power, but he knew that he would be defeated in an instant if he only had two of them.
He was a king, not a warrior. His true duty was to direct his servants on the battlefield, leaving the real fighting to them.
I don’t see any openings. I didn’t think he would also be such a skilled tactician, Leonard thought.
If he saw even the tiniest opening, he would have immediately broken through the four giant soldiers and cut off Aiolos’s head. That was why he had let him give his little speech, though it would be more accurate to describe it as Aiolos talking to himself.
There was a very small path he could take to weave between the soldiers, but Aiolos would use his divine power as soon as Leonard tried to get past...
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