"Is it close?!" Link took the opportunity to shake his arms and relax his sore muscles: "I don't think so!"

It was rare that Anta was still interested in talking. Of course, Link had to argue with him more. It would be best to induce him to debate with him, so as to take the opportunity to regain the energy he had spent just now.

"Isn't it close?" Anta was not fooled at all. He just had a slight twitch on his face: "You will know soon!"

Anta spoke, raised his right hand, and slowly walked towards Link.

This time his speed was very slow, so slow that Link could clearly see every step he made.

But Link found that all the power in his body seemed to have completely disappeared at that moment. He watched Anta holding up the right hand that represented death, slowly approaching him, but he wanted to raise his hand hard.

He was holding the knight's great sword, but found that he could no longer move an inch.

Link gradually felt as if the muscles all over his body had become as stiff as stones. Now, let alone picking up the sword to fight, he even wanted to close his eyes and not look at Anta, who was constantly approaching.

Even my right hand couldn't do it.

Closer, closer!

Anta's right hand, which seemed to be attached to the devil's power, was gradually reaching Link's eyes.
Chapter completed!