It could absorb the spiritual energy from its surroundings to strengthen itself.


    The Sword of the Void was a spiritual energy weapon as well. If it could constantly absorb spiritual energy to grow stronger, it meant that it could constantly strengthen itself and be increasingly difficult to deal with.


    Sure enough, the next time Atrus appeared, Wilbur clearly felt the enhancement of spiritual energy in the attack.


    If that continued for a long time, the weapon would be increasingly terrifying until it was too hard to deal with.


    Wilbur shouted out, and his halberd flew to block that attack. Then, he viciously stabbed toward the ce where Atrus disappeared.


    Space twisted, and thunder resounded over the waves.


    Atrus appeared a dozen meters away, looking clearly disheveled.


    However, Wilbur''s expression had paled as well.


    An attack that managed to significantly affect space required absolutely terrifying spiritual energy and power.


    Atrus nodded in praise, but Wilbur did not stop as he charged forward.


    His halberd spun like a windmill as he unleashed a storm of strikes at Atrus.


    Atrus'' ability to move through space was not unlimited. Space and time have always been the most mysteriousws.


    The fact that Atrus could move through space for a short time was already very impressive.


    If he could use it for an extended period of time, he would be a god.


    Atrus did not underestimate Wilbur''s attack. His de danced as it shed with Wilur''s strikes.


    The two of them were constantly exchanging blows on the sea, and their weapons would set off earth-shattering roars and spiritual energy turbulence.


    Yet, those turbulences were constantly absorbed by the Sword of the Void, causing it to grow stronger.


    At the same time, those Sanctuary level and Super Sanctuary level cultivatorsunched their attacks as well.


    Ice spears, lightning, magic orbs, wind des, and various other spells like paralysis, confusion, freezing, and petrification were all being constantly thrown at Wilbur.


    Suddenly, the entire surface of the sea was filled with colorful lights, with spiritual energy rising to the sky.


    While Wilbur fought Atrus in close quarters, he dodged those spells. Those he could not evade he simply resisted.


    With his powerful draconic resistance, some intermediate-level spells could not cause any harm to him or restrict his movements.


    However, it still affected his battle with Atrus. After all, just the slightest moment of distraction in a battle between Emperors was enough to be a fatal battle.


    At that moment, the spectators at the pier watched the colorful spiritual energies


    in the sea, as well as the explosions that shook the sky and the massive waves. Even the pressure that surged over was incredibly exciting.


    Emperors were truly in a ss of their own.


    They were at least a hundred kilometers away, but they could still feel and see the battle. It was just shocking.


    It truly was the battle of a century.


    Lindon and the others looked incredibly serious, especially Elise, who was


    clenching her fists tightly, almost as if she was a part of the battle.


    Atrus and Wilbur were in closebat for a minute before they suddenly retreated.


    Wilbur''s body was engulfed in spiritual energy as he resisted dozens of spells, and he stared coldly at Atrus.


    Atrus smiled slightly. "You''re very formidable. It seems I''ll have to show some of my true skills."


    As he said that, Atrus pointed the Sword of the Void at his Emperor''s Crown.


    A beam of light descended to the crown and enveloped Atrus.


    "Emperor''s Domain. Dominance. Punishment. Precision. Composure."


    As Atrus muttered that, various colored lights shimmered on his body, and various attributes were added to him.