Chapter 232 A festival for the sake of a festival (3)
Voices and voices.
People formed a long procession.
At the head of them biting their tails, a man with a large body moved forward, catching everyone’s gaze.
“Morales! Raise the honor of Valhalla!”
“I believe!”
“Nothing like Roman Dmitri can take Morales’ place!”
People screaming from all sides.
It was a familiar sight.
Monsters of Valhalla.
Or a man who is also called a fierce warrior.
Morales was a representative of Valhalla.
Having perfectly inherited the lineage of Valhalla, which people commonly think of, he has proven his qualities as a warrior by wandering around the battlefield since he was a child.
I don’t even know what cowardice is.
Even if his throat was blown off, he purely enjoyed the confrontation with the strong, and when he first entered the Valhalla rankings, he blew off his opponent’s head with blood on his head.
Ranked 12th.
Although he was not one of the top 10, he was loved by the people of Valhalla regardless of his rank.
that he
I set out to deal with Roman Dmitri.
People followed Morales and were confident of his victory.
‘Barbossa. I will break the cycle of evil by confronting you.’
beyond memory.
He remembered his encounter with Barbossa.
Even at first, Morales was no less talented than Barbossa, but in the face of the town’s best warriors, he fell bleeding against Barbossa.
It wasn’t because of lack of skill.
Before going on stage, there was a force that hindered Morales, and he took the stage in the worst possible condition.
I didn’t make any excuses.
It is also an ability to preserve the body.
So Morales got down on his knees.
Although he vomited blood and his skin was torn in tatters, Morales looked up at his opponent with an angry face.
from then.
The bad relationship has begun.
The wounds of that day were covered with tattoos, and he devoted himself to training for the day he met Barbossa again.
However, the reality has not changed. Barbossa was a descendant of a high family.
With power behind him, he grew up with full support, and unlike Morales, who grew up rough in the wild, he developed by leaps and bounds.
6th and 12th.
The future has been decided that way.
The fine gap has now widened to the point where it can’t be caught up, but Morales still hasn’t let go of the string of bad luck.
‘If I compromise with reality, I can live a comfortable life like you. But I am a warrior of Valhalla. I will try to become stronger with my own strength so as not to be ashamed under the sky. Barbossa. I can’t tolerate a disgusting human like you wearing a warrior’s mask and being cheered by people.’
this confrontation.
It took my life.
Barbossa would try to kill herself, but the memory of the day she clenched her teeth led her to walk now.
tall.
The destination you have arrived at.
I saw the place where Roman Dmitry was staying.
Morales took a deep breath.
Then, with a voice as loud as his gigantic body, he called the name of the man who would become his sacrifice.
“Roman Dmitry! Morales will deal with you!”
* * *
Through the door.
Roman Dmitry appeared.
Upon hearing Morales’ name, Roman Dmitri did not show any particular reaction.
A face devoid of fear.
Morales asked with an interesting expression as he took the confrontation with the strong man for granted.
“Roman Dmitry. I will ask you one thing. The Valhalla Empire has called you against Barbossa to avenge the death of the Earl of Denver. The pride of a warrior was nowhere to be found. It’s obviously a position that threatens your life, but why the hell did you accept the Valhalla Empire’s offer even knowing that intention?”
“An invitation to revenge?”
“What the hell are you talking about?”
In the words of Morales.
People groaned.
It was a first-timer (今始初聞).
Common people thought they simply invited Roman Dmitri, but a dirty truth was hidden behind the truth.
The festival in Valhalla is a place to honor the souls of warriors.
It needs people who genuinely shine the spot, but Valhalla’s leaders have mixed selfishness that goes against their true purpose.
Some people were outraged.
If what Morales said is really true, then the Valhalla royal family plotted to defile Valhalla.
said Roman Dmitry.
“Why should I avoid it? If the place where my life is threatened is on the stage where we prove each other’s strength. The Valhalla Empire cannot kill me.”
“Does that mean you can defeat Barbossa?”
“Otherwise, there would be no reason to accept the invitation.”
“Ha ha ha ha ha.”
Morales laughed heartily.
Roman Dmitry.
I like it.
Even knowing Valhalla’s cowardly plan, he didn’t know that he trusted his own skills and stepped into the trap.
was reckless
It was bold.
He was a man who truly knew what the spirit of Valhalla was, befitting Valhalla.
“You are arrogant. Therefore, it deserves respect. I love guys like you madly. Warriors who fight their strength to the end, knowing that they are standing now, will receive the blessings of Valhalla even after they die. But it’s still too early. You who haven’t experienced the real world at the age of only 20 s. Dealing with Barbossa is premature. So let me take your place back.”
“You sound funny.”
Roman Dmitri chuckled.
“Until I get to where I am now. Dealing with swordsmen commonly called rankers, no one was certain of my victory even once. They always say the same thing as you. still at the age of 20. Just like you guys. They said they would never be able to win against rankers who had already proven their skills. And now I am present in front of you as a victor.”
Shuk.
I drew my sword.
“Do you think you would be particularly different?”
spoken words.
A crack appeared in Morales’ expression.
It was pure joy, not anger.
It was unexpected.
Roman Dmitri, who was thought to be an ignorant kid, was a proper madman who knew the spirit of Valhalla.
confrontation with the strong.
It was always bloody.
No questions and answers.
No more words were needed.
“OK. From now on, let’s check who is the right warrior for the festival.”
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exploding mana.
Morales lunged at Roman Dmitri.
* * *
People did not see.
The moment you blink your eyes once.
A man with a large body that filled his vision suddenly appeared in front of Roman Dmitri and brandished a greatsword.
Quaang!
Qurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
A powerful explosion occurred.
Morales’ great sword generated an aura that was different from those he had dealt with before, and a gigantic aura that seemed to devour all directions swung towards Roman Dmitri.
The ground shook. People who watched the enormous shock that occurred every time the weapon collided fell to the floor and went into a frenzy.
Quaang!
knocked his head down
Roman Dmitri raised his sword to block it, but Morales slashed it down frantically as if it didn’t matter.
Quaang!
Kwak Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwam!
It was a violent attack.
With his chest wide open, he pushed ahead with an attack without thinking about defense.
Flash.
A sword that cuts through the wind.
Roman Dmitry tried to strike back.
However, Morales sensed the movement of the sword right in front of his nose and exploded the aura of a part of his body to change the direction of his body.
It was a really small difference.
If there was even a slight margin of error, the flesh would have split and the intestines would have spilled out, but Morales rushed as if nothing was wrong.
“Where!”
Quaang!
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broad-minded warrior.
That’s why it was called that.
A being who ignores defense and sees the game purely through attack.
Morales stood on the blade.
His tattoo-covered skin showed the cost of his methods. It was full of wounds.
A mess of cuts, tears and open wounds covered his body, but Morales was a tight-fisted sort who believed that a fight without a single wound was not a real fight.
sudden.
corner the opponent.
raised an aura
The aura that exploded as if it would pierce the sky pressed down on Roman Dmitri once more.
Kwahang-
qurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
‘Do you stop this?’
Morales’ eyes lit up.
A recent clash.
It was an attack that even 5-star swordsmen could not block.
However, Roman Dmidmitri not only blocked Morales’ attack, but immediately followed up and exploited his loophole. It was fast.
He reacted instantaneously by exploding his body’s aura, but a thin line of blood was drawn on Morales’ cheek, and blood dripped from it.
I grinned.
Roman Dmitry was real.
It wasn’t foolish confidence, but it was someone who really had the skills to deal with Barbossa.
‘The world is wide. To reach this level at the age of 20.’
beyond memory.
I remembered the existence called the first sword.
Even the monstrous being Morales first fully admitted defeat would not have been as strong at Roman Dmitri’s age.
but.
Roman Dmitry is young.
It was such a harsh fate that he met himself at a time when he was still immature.
Quaang!
stepped on the ground
A wave of aura occurred and cracks appeared in the ground as if an earthquake had occurred.
How to use an unfamiliar aura.
The ground collapsed, limiting the space, and stones bouncing around prevented Roman Dmitri from moving.
drive your opponent into a corner
“Where do you block this?”
Qurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
Morales’ sword fell towards Roman Dmitri.
* * *
A fleeting moment.
The opponent’s intentions were visible.
Morales collapsed the surrounding terrain for a clash of pure power.
‘Is it different for high rankers?’
opponents in the past.
The use of the aura was limited.
The aura that explodes from the body is expressed through a medium or used only as a way to amplify the body’s abilities.
But Morales was different.
By spreading the aura on the ground, it caused cracks like an earthquake, and he adjusted the stones that floated in the air one by one and placed them in difficult places to avoid.
momentary judgment.
I was cornered.
Roman Dmitri could have faced him head-on, but he actively responded to his opponent’s intentions.
tadak.
fell back quickly
As soon as he stepped on the ground, he collapsed, and Morales rushed like a bear.
“I can’t run away anymore!”
Qurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
The greatsword swelled greatly.
The clarity of the aura was so great that it looked as if the size of the greatsword had doubled.
Quaang!
Kwak Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwam!
The attack exploded.
By limiting the space with collapsing ground and stones, Roman Dmitri drove madly in an unavoidable situation.
Flashes of light flickered in all directions.
Ordinary people could not bear to open their eyes to the aura storm, and the only thing they could see was a scene in which the aura lights intertwined and collided.
Clearly –
the wind broke.
The air parted and Morales’ gaze turned to Roman Dmitri.
bang!
feet on the floor.
The ground collapsed.
At the same time, the bouncing boulder accurately blocked Roman Dmitri’s movement perfectly.
dead end road.
It was then.
The moment Morales’ sword fell towards Roman Dmitri, Roman Dmitri’s figure disappeared from sight.
Morales.
He fell into a great delusion.
In the first place, it is a hasty judgment to think that he has the upper hand in a confrontation of strength and power, but the landmarks had no effect on Roman Dmitri.
In his previous life, he fought battles in various environments.
Even on a vast meadow, on a shaking deck, or on the edge of a cliff where you can’t back down.
space.
It’s just space.
How to use it is entirely up to human ability.
Took.
above the gaze.
Roman Dmitry came to mind.
I stepped on a stone that floated in the air, but the stone did not sink in the slightest, adding momentum to Roman Dmitri’s body.
Gong Gong (輕功).
It was a feat of how to move.
Roman Dmitri used the stones that floated everywhere as if they were stairs, and disappeared in an instant to a position where Morales could not dare to catch up.
It was the moment when Morales’ aim was useless.
In the meantime, Roman Dmitri covered the methods of defeating numerous enemies with a wonderful move.
An incredible sight.
When Morales opened his eyes.
The flames of the aura fell like lightning over his head.
