No matter how dangerous Sanoâs attack was, it was nothing compared to Adamâs Path, especially its dark version.
Sano did not yet possess this power, even though she knew of it. She had never encountered anything like it before.
Perhaps if it had been a simple attack or an ability infused with Dark Energy, Sano might have been able to dodge or survive it, but not Adamâs path.
When he used Dark Energy for his path, he destroyed everything in his path, be it an energy blade, the stone slabs, or Sano herself. The speed and accuracy werenât as fast as with the white path, but the destructive power was many times greater.
Xyreaâs armor shuddered, rushing to activate and save Sano, who had overestimated her capabilities.
However, it quickly became clear to everyone that Xyreaâs armor wouldnât be enough. Sure, Xyreaâs armor was sturdy enough to withstand Adamâs attack, but the recoil Sano would face would be too strong for her body.
That is precisely why Gladius had to intervene in their fight.
Tap.
Gladius touched Adamâs needle, stopping it with his hand.
All the power from Adamâs path surged forward in a dissipating wave, since his path had not reached its target.
Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.
The entire arena shook as streams of darkness crashed into the stone blocks one after another, sweeping past Sano, who stood frozen in fear.
She was certain that her previous attack would put Adam in a critically dangerous situation, but everything turned out quite differently.
Like Natta, she often found herself in life-threatening situations, whether dealing with monsters or humans.
However, deep down, she knew that everything was always under her control. She knew that in the worst-case scenario, she would have to make some sacrifices, but she always had a path to victory.
That is, until this moment.
Sanoâs eyes were wide open, frozen in horror at the realization of what had just happened.
If Gladius hadnât stopped Adam, it would have been the end for her. She would have actually died, since she had no defense against the Dark Energy.
But Sano wasnât the only one shocked.
"Wow, thatâs something else." Gladius released Adamâs needle, raising his arm.
His eyes fell on his hand, on the deep cut left on his palm and the blood trickling down his fingers toward his wrist.
Aidenâs eyes narrowed as Xyrea frowned.
Sano, Natta, Adam, and Silvana hadnât realized it yet, but what Adam had done was no ordinary feat. On the contrary, it shouldnât have happened at all.
He, a K4-Phantom who hadnât yet reached the barrier, had managed to wound Gladius.
Sure, Adam had used one of his strongest attacks to do it, and it was only a cut on Gladiusâs hand.
The point wasnât how much damage Adam had inflicted on Gladius, but that he had managed to wound someone at such a high level of power.
This made Aiden, Gladius, and Xyrea think about similar things:
âWhat would have happened if it had been someone else instead of Gladius?â
âWhat if some Baron or a new Lord who hadnât yet fully mastered their powers were to face Adam right now?â
The answer was obvious.
"Not bad, not bad at all." Aiden nodded slightly, studying the aftermath of the battle.
âHmm, itâs not often you come across a K4-Phantom who can wound Lesser Lord-level monsters. Although, considering itâs Adam, that was to be expected.â
Adam, in turn, cast a sharp glance at Sano and took a step back. His needle shattered into fragments as it returned to his inner space.
"As I understand it, that concludes my battle? I won, right?"
Aiden nodded.
"Thereâs no doubt about it. I didnât expect you to decide to play your trump card so soon. Sano and Natta underestimated you."
"W-What?" Sano spun around with an indignant expression, her voice trembling. "We used everything we had against him! We fought with all our might!"
Natta gulped as she pressed her hand to her chest.
"I agree. We could have launched dozens of attacks and still not even scratch Adam. That doesnât usually happen..." Nattaâs gaze darkened. "I just didnât see a way to win."
Aiden shook his head, silencing the two of them.
"That wasnât your main mistake. You decided that Adam wouldnât try to kill you. That he would fight fairly and try to put up a worthy fight. You wanted to use that to hurt him, humiliate him, and, as a result, enjoy it. But it turned out not to be that simple, did it?"
His gaze fell on Sano. His question was directed at her.
Sano glanced to the side, at her severed left arm and then at her sword. Her sword was still in its monstrous form, but only a small fraction of its original power remained. She had expended most of her energy on her final swing.
"He would have killed you."
Aidenâs cold voice echoed through the hall.
"Ah...?" Sano and Natta looked up.
"If you had faced this young man in a real fight, the same one who was collecting scrap metal in the slums just two years ago, you wouldnât have made it home. The Dead Lands isnât a duel to the death. Itâs a battlefield where the strongest survive."
Sanoâs lips trembled as she struggled to find the right words.
"B-But! If you know how to kill and can do it, doesnât that mean youâre the strongest?"
Aiden leaned on his hand with a bored look.
"To some extent, yes, but in that case, why didnât you do it?"
Sano and Nattaâs faces froze in shame.
"Without a doubt, you know how to kill better than Adam, but what went wrong then?"
Aidenâs eyes grew darker.
"Itâs very simple, because you lost, because you turned out to be weaker. If Gladius had to intervene, it means that at the moment of the final attack, the gap between you had grown to more than a few stages."
Crunch.
Suddenly, there was a crunch, it was Gladius cracking his knuckles.
"You know, I think we should change the plan."
"Hmm?" Aiden raised an eyebrow.
Step.
Before Aiden or anyone else could react, Gladius stepped forward as his fist slammed into Adamâs face.