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"So that's how it is." Dragon Saint nodded and replied, "I must admit, this Covenant Sword has indeed reached unprecedented strength in your hands. However, that is ultimately the power of the weapon. There are hundreds of epic-ranked divine weapons, each with its own unique power. Though the ability of the 'Covenant' is peculiar, it can hardly be called invincible."

As Dragon Saint spoke, he had already made a decision in his heart. Raising the "Tyrant Sword—Dragon Slayer" in his hand, he shouted loudly, "The rankings of epic divine weapons are not without reason. Today, I will show you the vast difference between a top-ten divine weapon on the continent and the rest! Tyrant Sword's power—Dragon Soul Space—Summon the Abyssal Dragon King—"

Realizing his opponent was gradually slipping beyond his control, Dragon Saint finally unleashed the power of his own divine weapon.

In the next moment, a rapidly expanding sphere of darkness instantly enveloped both Dragon Saint and Catherine. Then, it contracted once more into a black crystal sphere one meter in diameter. Reflected on its surface was a dimensional battlefield from another plane, where the combatants were Catherine, Dragon Saint, and—

The phantom of the Abyssal Dragon King.

PS: This book will absolutely not be abandoned. However, during the author's critical period of experiments and thesis writing, updates may be delayed... This might sound shameless, but there's no other way. Even if my book were to sell as well as those of the top-tier authors, the money earned would pale in comparison to scholarships or the savings from graduating early. People always seem to gravitate toward profit, after all. My future goal is not to become a professional online writer.

Heroic Werewolf Scroll, Chapter 88: Enraged Dragon Soul Seals the Heavens

The foundation of an epic divine weapon lies in possessing combat energy equivalent to a tenth-tier magical beast. Though there are exceptions, most follow this rule.

It is not necessarily true that the stronger the combat energy, the greater the weapon's might. On the practical battlefield, a divine weapon's grade is determined by the type of abilities it possesses, its operational methods, practicality, and the synergy with its wielder. For example, the original form of the "Tiger Soul Blade" once had tenth-tier combat energy but fell from epic to legendary status due to its tendency to turn against its wielder.

Thus, only by considering power, abilities, and compatibility with the wielder can the true strength of a divine weapon be judged. The rankings of epic divine weapons across the continent are based on countless bloody battles.

When two individuals are equally matched in strength and intimately familiar with their divine weapons, these rankings almost serve as a predictor of victory.

"Covenant Sword," ranked twenty-third on the continent.

"Tyrant Sword—Dragon Slayer," ranked tenth on the continent.

The Covenant Sword's runes are ever-changing, possessing the unique ability to convert the wielder's fighting spirit into power. Theoretically, it can infinitely enhance the wielder's combat strength. However, in practical terms, "infinity" is an abstract ideal—no warrior's fighting spirit grows without limit. Thus, the Covenant Sword's power ultimately has its constraints. In contrast, while the Tyrant Sword lacks the potential for infinite growth, its several formidable abilities play crucial roles in battles at the saint realm. Any warrior with dragon combat energy can unleash its full potential without needing to consider the wielder's state, unlike the Covenant Sword. Therefore, this massive divine weapon, with its unique traits and practicality, holds a higher ranking than the Covenant Sword.

Today's decisive battle only confirms the accuracy of these rankings.

Facing Dragon Saint, who stood atop the Abyssal Dragon King, a dark shadow passed across Catherine's beautiful face.

"Dragon Soul Space?" Trapped within the black void, Catherine frowned slightly and said mockingly, "Of all abilities, it had to be this one. Should I feel honored or call it fate's cruel joke?"

Dragon Saint remained silent for a moment before replying, "Indeed, ever since the first Dragon Saint mastered the Tyrant Sword, he was nearly invincible in the world. Few could ever force the successive Dragon Saints to unleash the sword's true power. Whether by strength or coincidence, in the past few centuries, only three opponents have entered this space. The first was your teacher, the White-Haired Demon Lion King Leimen; the second was your husband, Lord Blizzard Xuanfeng; and now, you. It truly seems like fate's arrangement."

"Fate's arrangement? Don't forget, they both survived and broke free from this space."

"Haha, Master Leimen tore through this space with sheer, overwhelming power—that generation's Dragon Saint admitted defeat wholeheartedly. As for Lord Blizzard, his escape was pure chance—the 'Dragon Soul Space' was without a controller and less than a tenth as powerful. Do you think you can follow in their footsteps?"

"Of course not." The golden-haired Emperor Martial raised her sword and declared, "Because I will kill you right here!"

With a thunderous boom—

Blazing golden combat energy erupted from Catherine's body, illuminating half of the dark void.

Yet, a flicker of surprise crossed her face.

Then, Dragon Saint spoke: "Ah, you didn’t know—this Dragon Soul Space is far more resilient than the material plane. Though it can absorb energy from the Starry Abyss, it cannot summon domains. Of course, the same applies to me. However, since this space is constructed from dragon power, draconic abilities are naturally amplified. By that measure, I still hold the advantage. Moreover, I have the phantom of the Abyssal Dragon King aiding me. Though it pales in comparison to the true Abyssal Dragon King, it still possesses peak tenth-tier power. Under these circumstances, do you still believe you have even a sliver of hope?"

"Hmph, are you still trying to weaken my resolve? It's useless, Dragon Saint. No matter the situation, no matter the opponent, my will to survive and break free will never waver. Now, die!" As Catherine's resolute voice rang out, the golden radiance around her surged once more. Simultaneously, countless prismatic runes flowed from the "Covenant Sword," layering onto her mithril-plated armor and enveloping her body in a halo of prismatic glow.

"Oh? A high-level dragon-repelling curse capable of suppressing draconic power—another never-before-seen rune ability. Truly worthy of the title 'Sword of Infinite Runes.' And even now, you can still elevate your fighting spirit further. Lady Catherine, you are indeed a true practitioner of the 'Emperor Martial Overlord Art.'" Witnessing this transformation, Dragon Saint couldn’t help but praise before shouting, "In that case, I'll speak no further. Let our swords decide life and death!"