Blue Maple struck again and again, and didn’t retreat with each strike, entangled in battle with Tovilis. Blue Maple was very clear that Tovilis probably only had very simple intelligence now, and was probably relying only on his instincts. Blue Maple didn’t want to make that assumption before, as he was afraid that Demonized Tovilis was indeed intelligent, and was only faking it so that he could catch Blue Maple off-guard.

However, Blue Maple had dealt such tremendous damage to him, and Tovilis was still waving his blade around hysterically. Blue Maple could now be sure that Demonized Tovilis didn’t have any intelligence to speak of!

However, Demonized Tovilis still had some discipline as he swung his blade hysterically. He probably retained his basic fighting prowess, except he wasn’t using his abilities rationally. Blue Maple became even more fearless under such circumstances, and was basically dancing right beneath Tovilis’ blade.

Demonized Tovilis’ blade came very close to Blue Maple’s body again and again, but he never touched Blue Maple, not even the corners of his clothes. Blue Maple was like a waltzing dancer as he flickered around Tovilis, while every strike scattered blood through the air.

Tovilis’ blade continued to miss, and Blue Maple’s...