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A dazzling beam of energy shot toward Skywalker like lightning, its speed astonishing.

However, at this critical moment, Skywalker demonstrated his astonishing control over the Force.

With a slight wave of his arm, the originally deadly beam of energy was deflected by his Force, ultimately missing its target and narrowly missing Skywalker.

However, not all blast beams can be so easily neutralized by Skywalker.

Several beams of light, due to their angle and speed, were not completely deflected by Skywalker's Force and shot straight at him.

But Skywalker's reaction speed was equally astonishing; he quickly swung his lightsaber, deflecting each of the explosive beams.

The deflected beams seemed to come alive, striking the B1 robots that were near Skywalker with deadly accuracy and instantly knocking them to the ground.

Led by Skywalker, dozens of Stormtroopers closely guarded his sides, their blaster guns constantly firing blast beams, knocking down one combat robot after another.

Skywalker led from the front, each swing of his sword precisely striking the enemy's vitals, leaving the combat robots utterly helpless.

Just as Skywalker was leading the Stormtroopers in a steady advance, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in the combat droid.

That was Count Dooku; his figure was like a ghost, appearing and disappearing in a flash.

Although Count Dooku's appearance was only for a moment, Skywalker saw his figure very clearly.

Upon seeing this, Skywalker immediately sheathed his lightsaber.

He knew all too well what was behind Count Dooku, so he naturally wouldn't act impulsively.

If it were a young Anakin, he probably would have already been unable to contain himself and rushed up to find Count Dooku without hesitation.

However, Skywalker is no longer the impulsive young man he once was. He calmly analyzes the current situation and is fully aware of Count Dooku's intentions.

Skywalker informed the Stormtrooper commander, then leisurely walked in the direction where Count Dooku had disappeared.

His steps were steady and composed, as if everything was under his control.

Finally, Skywalker arrived at the foot of a giant rock, the very spot where the clues Count Dooku had left him were.

However, when he saw Count Dooku, he found that the other man seemed somewhat surprised.

Clearly, Count Dooku had been waiting longer than he had anticipated.

“You’ve surprised me a bit, young Skywalker.” Count Dooku put his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes, and looked the seemingly composed Skywalker up and down, his voice revealing a hint of curiosity and inquiry.

Skywalker's lips curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

With a wave of his hand, a flash of cold light appeared, and Darth Vader's lightsaber materialized in his hand as if by magic.

However, he did not immediately light the lightsaber, but said in a mocking tone, "You have turned to the dark side, but have you earned your name, Count Dooku?"

Before the words were finished, a scarlet light suddenly shone, illuminating the surrounding shadows.

The plasma, radiating a red glow, resembled the eyes of a demon, making Count Dooku's face appear incredibly terrifying under the eerie red light.

“You should understand the importance of respecting a Jedi master, even though I am no longer a Jedi.” Count Dooku’s voice was deep and serious, and his lightsaber pointed at Skywalker as he spoke, as if warning him not to provoke him lightly.

However, Skywalker was unconcerned, his laughter echoing in the crimson light: "It seems you have absolutely no understanding of the Sith."

With his laughter, the crimson lightsaber suddenly lit up, its dazzling light instantly piercing the darkness.

Count Dooku stared wide-eyed at the lightsaber in Skywalker's hand, which had been lit up.

“Even Sith apprentices bear the name Darth, but you do not.” Skywalker’s words struck Count Dooku’s heart like a hammer blow, making his face grow even more gloomy.

Count Dooku, his face grim, raised his lightsaber high above his head, assuming the second lightsaber fighting stance. His eyes were fixed on his opponent, as if trying to see through his body into the depths of his heart.

“It seems that the Sith Lord has been hiding many things from me.” Count Dooku’s voice revealed a hint of dissatisfaction and anger, and his face grew increasingly grim, like the sky before a storm, overcast and dark.

As he spoke, a powerful surge of dark force erupted from his body like a raging torrent.

This primal force was powerful and wild, like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time finally finding an outlet to erupt.

Count Dooku gripped his lightsaber tightly, gritting his teeth as he said, "I will take your head and confront him!"

However, Skywalker remained unusually calm in the face of Count Dooku's threat.

He slowly raised his lightsaber, pointing the tip at Count Dooku, a faint smile playing on his lips.

“How pathetic.” Skywalker’s voice was calm and indifferent, as if he didn’t care about Count Dooku at all. “I am Darth Vader, the Sith Lord. State your name, Sith apprentice.”

Upon hearing this, Count Dooku's anger was reignited.

He roared furiously, "You will pay for your rudeness!"

Before he could finish speaking, Count Dooku could no longer maintain his composure as a master. He brandished his lightsaber and pounced on Skywalker like a ferocious beast.

Despite Count Dooku's fierce attacks, Skywalker seemed to be handling the situation with ease.

He gathered the Force in his left hand, forming an invisible shield, and then fearlessly met Count Dooku's lightsaber as it slashed down.

Count Dooku's lightsaber slammed into Skywalker's shield, then abruptly stopped.

However, to Count Dooku's astonishment, his powerful attack was so easily neutralized by Skywalker.

To his disbelief, the lightsabers that Skywalker was wielding with both hands were blocked by Skywalker's left hand as if by magic.

Skywalker stood there indifferently, not even bothering to swing his lightsaber in his right hand. He simply gathered the Force in his left hand, which, like an unstoppable torrent, relentlessly forced Count Dooku back.

Count Dooku's face showed disbelief as he stared wide-eyed at his young opponent.

He never imagined that the Skywalker before him would possess such a powerful Force.

“You know nothing about the power of the dark side.” Skywalker’s voice was cold and deep, like a demon from hell.

His eyes instantly transformed into terrifying golden pupils, exuding boundless majesty and a sense of oppression.

Count Dooku felt a powerful force pressing down on him like a mountain, and his bones began to creak and groan as if they were about to break at any moment.

He tried desperately to pull back his lightsaber, but found that it was frozen in place and could not be moved at all.

Skywalker slowly raised his left hand, his movements elegant and composed, as if he were performing a magnificent show.

With his movements, the Force gathered in his left hand grew stronger and stronger, like a volcano about to erupt.

Finally, Skywalker unleashed the gathered Force, sending it hurtling straight at Count Dooku like a cannonball.

Count Dooku had no time to react; his body was sent flying like a kite with a broken string by the Force of the Skywalker.

His body arced through the air before slamming heavily against the wall with a dull thud.

However, just as Count Dooku was about to die, he used his last bit of strength to urgently construct a Force shield.

Although the shield shattered instantly under the powerful Force impact of Skywalker, it ultimately saved his life, preventing him from dying on the spot.

As Count Dooku struck, the boulder above them began to sway precariously, and countless specks of dust fell and settled around them.

"Hi~hoo~"

The heavy breathing sound, seemingly coming from the depths of hell and carrying a chill, suddenly rang in Count Dooku's ears.

He shuddered, his ears perked up alertly, and he used the Force to sense the movements around him.

In an instant, a tall, black figure appeared in his Force vision.

The figure was like a ghost, appearing and disappearing in the darkness, yet exuding a chilling aura.

Count Dooku stared intently and saw the black figure wielding a scarlet lightsaber, its blade gleaming with an eerie light, as if stained with blood.

The black figure approached step by step, each step feeling like it was stepping on Count Dooku's heart, causing his heart to beat faster involuntarily.

Fear gripped Count Dooku's heart; he now understood the meaning of the name Darth Vader.