The Fourth Scourge of Star Wars

1462: Training (Part 1)

"The loser...?" Darth Lilim was taken aback, not quite understanding what his master meant.

Darth Malthael sneered, "That's right, loser." He tossed from his hand a decayed and rusted diadem, the diadem worn by Makar Ragnos.

He went on to say: "The Sith Lords of all ages will bring their apprentices to the planet Korriban, or to other relics of the ancient Sith empire, let them accept the baptism of the dark side, so that they can use the force of the dark side. It's more pure. It's just... as I said earlier, it's just the cry of the loser."

He looked at Darth Lilim and said with a sneer: "Because these Sith ghosts failed in the war with the Galactic Republic, their hearts are full of resentment. Coupled with the existence of the dark side force, their Negative emotions can exist for a long time. Those who are sensitive to the force will naturally be easily taken advantage of by these ghosts when they step into such a place. Their own force will be affected by Sith ghosts, and their emotions will become extreme. At the same time , the deep-seated hatred for the Galactic Republic will also be passed on from those Sith ghosts..."

Darth Malthael's expression became cold, and the smile on his face was full of sarcasm, "And what I want is not to let my servants accept the so-called inheritance of those losers! What I want is the winner , the horn of the conqueror! Ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

Darth Lilim prostrated himself on the ground again, "Master, you have conquered this place, the Valley of the Dark Lord!"

"Conquer, part of it." Darth Masail said, "Marca Ragnos and those dog legs around him have been cleaned up by me... Ludo Kresh, Naga Sa Many of these guys have always followed Marka Ragnos's lead, so they have all become part of my lightsaber."

He looked back at the huge valley that could not be seen clearly in the wind, sand and darkness, and continued: "There are still many powerful beings sleeping here. They have either fallen into an eternal sleep, or they are staying in their own mausoleums Among them, everything happened by default... Anyway, now, I am here... the king of the undead!"

"Congratulations, master!" Darth Lilim said hastily.

Darth Malthael sneered and said, "As for you, I will give you a chance. Kill me..."

Darth Lilim was shocked, and raised his head in disbelief, his eyes were full of horror, "Master, this..."

"Is it hard to understand? Kill me, and you will get everything here! Including, the Dawn Star..." Darth Masail's sneer gradually subsided, and the expression on his face gradually became ferocious. The hilt of the lightsaber is distorted and terrifying. The 18 black gemstones on the hilt stare at her like 18 eyes. "Kill me, or be killed by me!"

Darth Lilim knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head, "Master, if there is something wrong with me, please punish me! But... but I can't do it by swinging my sword at Master..."

"So, between my order and your loyalty, you chose the latter?" Darth Malthael began to have a terrifying murderous intent in his eyes.

"Master...I..." Darth Lilim was panicked and didn't know what to say anymore.

"What? Do you want me to repeat the second order?" The end of the hilt in Darth Malthael's hand was instantly activated, and a black blade shot out instantly. Even the soul will be frozen, "If this is the case, then you, too, become a part of death!"

Darth Lilim trembled all over, "Master..."

The next second, the lightsaber in her hand shot out instantly, and a powerful bolt of lightning was already attached to the lightsaber, and it went straight to Darth Malthael's chest in this flash of lightning!

Swish! ! Darth Malthael turned the hilt of the long lightsaber in his hand sideways, and blocked the blow just by the hilt! Then he pushed hard, and the powerful wave of force crashed into Darth Lilim like a train. She spat blood and was knocked several meters away.

Darth Malthael didn't give her any time to react, and swung his lightsaber at him again.

He held this long sword hilt in a normal and strange posture. It is normal, because although he is a double-ended lightsaber, he only activated the blade at one end, and the position of holding the sword is also very close to the tsuba of this end, which is equivalent to using this long hilt as a Ordinary one-handed lightsaber to use.

But the strange thing was that when he swung the sword, the other hand kept gently holding the other end of the hilt. Such a posture made his sword swing look a bit awkward. If it was someone else, his hands would have been tangled together and knotted, but in the hands of Darth Malthael, it seemed so natural.

Darth Lilim didn't care about wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth. She gathered all her energy and swung her lightsaber like a gust of wind. The force lightning attached to the lightsaber was like a poisonous snake. It suddenly stretched out like a whip, and sometimes retracted, making his lightsaber powerful.

She has already noticed that although Darth Malthael did not use the terrifying death force, the lightsaber in his hand is still deadly, and he never thought of leaving her a way out!

Although his master's swordsmanship was also learned from Edra Ketis at that time, his third and fourth styles of swordsmanship were actually practiced by Edra Ketis. But his talent is terrifying, and his swordsmanship has grown extremely fast, and now, even if he doesn't use his crushing death force, he can already firmly suppress himself by relying on swordsmanship alone!

Darth Lilim was extremely horrified. Even as a servant of her master, she still had her own pride, and that was her swordsmanship. But at this moment, this pride was severely crushed in front of the master!

But at the same time, a calmness emerged in her heart.

Now that the master's swordsmanship has also been mastered, then, I will die under the sword of the master and become a stepping stone for him to dominate the galaxy...

"You are too weak..." Darth Malthael said suddenly.

Darth Lilim's beautiful eyes widened suddenly, but in the next second, she saw a black light getting closer and closer in front of her eyes. At this moment, she raised her lightsaber and barely blocked it!

"Perhaps, I am too kind to you, right? You may think that you can live in such ease after becoming my slave and fulfilling all my requirements? Hehehehe..." Darth Massai Er's voice sounded like a demon, "Look at what you look like now! What's the difference between you and those pampered Jedi Knights!"

Another sword slashed, and Darth Lilim retreated again and again.

"Let you sit in the northern border and command a fleet, you seem to be satisfied? Do you know why I haven't touched you for so long?" Darth Malthael had a grim expression, "Because of your weak and flashy appearance , It made me feel disgusted just looking at it!! Until now, you still haven’t figured out why I let you come here?”

"I...I'm not!!" Darth Lilim yelled, waving his lightsaber again to meet him!

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