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169hwa cairo best sword (4)
Crumbling rumbling.
The world was shaken.
People were thrown back by the tremendous impact, and the result was not visible due to the thick cloud of dust..
This wasn't a battle between humans.
People covered in dust looked around with shocked faces..
Whining.
the wind blew.
People widen their eyes at the situation that appears at first glance..
dump.
“……Cough.”
Count Nicholas got down on one knee..
Even with blood dripping from his mouth and nose, he raised his head and looked at the man in front of him..
‘Did I lose?.’
the clash just now.
Count Nicholas did his best.
Although he was confident that it was a sure-win move in a head-on confrontation, Roman Dmitry did not back down and attacked head-on..
The result was the current appearance..
60Even with his own strike, which took years to perfect, he was unable to defeat Roman Dmitri and ended up coughing up blood..
The corners of my eyes trembled..
Count Nicholas felt devastated when he saw Roman looking down at him with an innocent expression..
‘finished.’
The game is decided.
Roman Dmitry's Victory.
It was his turn to admit defeat, but Count Nicholas forced his trembling legs to stand up..
Drop, drop.
blood flowed from my arm.
My whole body didn't listen, but I gritted my teeth and raised my sword..
“……continue.”
My voice cracked..
attitude of accepting victory.
Although it is said to be a virtue as a prosecutor, Count Nicholas could not accept the reality, even if it was lame..
On your back.
The royal family of Cairo is carried on its back..
Although I mentally accepted the fact that I had clearly been defeated, I could not kneel when I thought about the reality that would befall the Cairo royal family in the future..
I didn't know exactly what to do.
He had already lost his role as a supporter by showing his weakness, but the only thing he had done for the past 60 years was to fight with a sword..
fighting till the end.
was his best.
The heavy eyelids forced me to give up, but I forced myself to come to my senses by gulping down the blood..
“Why are you doing this??”
It was Roman Dmitry..
Count Nicholas' Strike.
It was threatening.
Although he was able to win by using Choshik in the middle of the Heavenly Demon Swordsmanship, Count Nicholas was by far the best swordsman he faced..
If I hadn't met Butler.
1If only I hadn't had years to reorganize. Against a blazing fire, Roman Dmitry would not have been this safe..
at last.
The winner was himself.
He pierced the fire and trampled on Cairo's greatest sword with force..
Count Nicholas laughed weakly..
“……Why do you do that? Isn’t that natural? I am the best sword of Cairo. Even if I break miserably, my will cannot be broken..”
My voice keeps losing strength.
this defeat.
It wasn't beautiful.
Count Nicholas was stained with blood, and contrary to his reputation, he was in disrepair..
But what can I do?.
If the sword was already broken, you had to show your will even if it definitely broke..
“Let's end this.”
Cracking.
he kicked the ground.
It was so slow.
Blood was splattered on the ground as it ran, and it looked precarious as if it would collapse on its own..
Roman laughed..
‘richard nicholas.’
He was a cool guy..
Cairo's mainstay.
I won't kill him..
But in the process of changing generations, I had no intention of showing mercy..
Roman sent a message.
Count Nicholas, who was rushing towards Roman, widened his eyes at the words Roman sent through Mana..
That moment.
flash.
Phuwak!
A sword that cuts straight through the chest..
Blood spurted out like a fountain..
Count Nicholas's eyes lost focus and he collapsed in the same posture he had been running from..
dump-
cairo best sword.
It was the end of a giant who ruled an era..
* * *
It was the end of a long journey.
Looking at Count Nicholas's blood-stained body, Willas spoke in a trembling voice..
“……With this, Roman Dmitry became number 1 in the rankings of the Kingdom of Cairo..”
shocking results.
no one cheered.
In the overwhelming victory, people just looked at Count Nicholas and Roman alternately with mesmerized faces..
Willas also.
I couldn't hide my shock.
Even as someone who purely enjoyed public ranking matches, he couldn't accept today's results..
‘this doesn't make sense.’
Roman Dmitry.
subject to special alert.
Because he was achieving rapid growth with his tremendous talent, the Valhalla Empire's henchmen were keeping a close eye on Roman's movements..
99From top to second. The move of defeating Cairo's rankers was admirable..
I had no choice but to acknowledge Roman Dmitry's skills, but I did not think he was Count Nicholas' opponent..
According to Valhalla sources:.
Count Nicholas has become stronger than 5 years ago.
No matter how much Roman Dmitry flew and crawled, it was impossible to defeat Count Nicholas according to the data..
however.
Roman won..
That too overwhelmingly.
Willas felt like he was losing his mind the whole time he was watching the fight, as he was seen attacking them in a head-to-head confrontation..
‘Did we underestimate Roman Dmitry? No, that's not the problem. No matter how much I valued Roman Dmitry's limitations, that monster just surpassed them. Ah, a monster has appeared in the Kingdom of Cairo. Roman Dmitry is a person who would have caused a huge stir even if he had been born in the Valhalla Empire..’
My heart was pounding..
Count Nicholas.
He is a person who did not rank high in Valhalla..
However, the fact that a man in his mid-20s defeated him made it necessary to pay attention to the astonishing growth rate..
“I will now end the public ranking match..”
I hurriedly left the place..
Ranking match results?
None of that mattered..
Now it was time to quickly contact the home country..
I had to tell the leaders of Valhalla what happened here in Cairo..
‘Roman Dmitry is no longer someone to watch on the sidelines. If he maintains the attitude that he is not interested in naturalization,…….’
Deadly death).
If you can't have them as allies.
Roman Dmitry was someone who should never have been saved..
* * *
End the confrontation.
Roman headed to the royal palace..
It was time to receive recognition for defeating Count Nicholas and to announce the fact that he was the best sword in Cairo..
however.
On the way to the royal palace, there was a group blocking Roman's path..
“……Roman Dmitry. I never thought you would even defeat Count Nicholas..”
It was Marquis Benedict..
Aristocrats including him.
They showed up in groups..
Troops from each family filled the streets, and ordinary people hurriedly hid from the vicious force they gave off..
The atmosphere was unusual.
Marquis Benedict, who had been looking at Roman Dmitri with loving eyes for the past year, showed a cold expression as he faced Roman Dmitri..
“Watching Count Nicholas collapse gave me complicated thoughts. Was I stupid for not expecting it, or did you intentionally not reveal your power? I thought it was the latter..”
Meantime.
Marquis Benedict believed he could control Roman Dmitry.
Roman's power is not great, so even after giving him a year, he didn't worry too much..
As a result.
Count Nicholas fell.
The Dmitry family formed an alliance in the northeast, and Roman Dmitry proved to be stronger than Count Nicholas, whom the noble faction was wary of..
This is simply not an acceptable outcome..
What you thought you could control turns out to be just a manifestation of your power to control it..
It was absurd.
Roman Dmitry was a fox.
I didn't know that fact, but I didn't know that I would make fun of myself like this..
‘Roman Dmitry did not need a year of preparation time in the first place. He probably needed time to improve Dmitry under the pretext of giving him a proper challenge before the public rankings. From the beginning until now. Roman Dmitry showed as much as I could handle. Ultimately, I firmly believed that Roman Dmitry had no choice but to follow my advice, considering that he was an individual from the outskirts..’
It was different now..
Roman Dmitry gained strength.
From now on, if you put your mind to it, it will not be impossible to form a force or fight against the noble faction..
so that.
troops were called in.
Even though Kairos is under the royal family, the guards were willing to open the gates..
Marquis Benedict said.
“1years ago. You said you would make your choice once the public ranked matches were over. Tell me the answer now. Will you follow me and follow the noble faction, or will you make another choice? If you choose the former, I will accept you as you are, but if you choose the latter, you will have to pay for what you have received from me..”
Moments when I accepted favor.
It came back with malicious intent..
Marquis Benedict spoke in a firm voice..
“Take your pick. what is your decision?”
at las.
The moment of choice has arrived.
* * *
Baek Jung-hyuk's life.
It was the same back then.
As I struggled to live, at some point, even Baek Jung-hyuk faced a moment of choice..
“Junghyuk. I will become the absolute leader of the Heavenly Demon Church. Until now, I have treated you as a brother, but from now on, our relationship will be determined by your choices. Now, take your pick. Will you enjoy wealth and fame by my side for the rest of your life, or will you remain my enemy?.”
that day.
Baek Ho-yeol, the great prince of the Heavenly Demon Church, appeared with an army that dyed the ground as black as the night sky..
it wasn't a matter of choice.
In a situation where Baek Jung-hyuk has proven his worth and is being discussed as the new successor to Cheonma, Baek Ho-yeol has shown his determination not to allow Baek Jung-hyuk any more time to grow..
Next to Baek Ho-yeol.
There were other brothers.
At first, the people who were all aiming for the position of Heavenly Demon made choices that gave in one by one as time went by..
‘What is the choice for me?.’
A life of struggle.
Every moment was a continuation of hell.
He never slept comfortably, and his followers were often found dead just because they were Baek Jung-hyuk's people..
Every time, I vomited out everything inside me..
When I remembered the words and actions of the living while looking at me, I wanted to end everything by cursing this miserable fate..
The moment you hold Baek Ho-yeol’s hand.
It will be comfortable.
You will no longer have to struggle, and you will be able to sleep peacefully without having a sword by your bedside..
but.
“older brother. I'm sorry, but I'm not a person who can live for others..”
at the bottom of life.
Baek Jung-hyuk began the struggle by smashing the head of a boy like himself with a rock..
Kill, kill, kill again.
Even if there was someone who looked down on him or tried to rise above him, even if it meant biting off his ears with his teeth or putting his fingers in his eyes, Baek Jung-hyuk always survived as a winner..
Its essence is.
It could never be different..
The wild beast that had tasted blood could not bow its head even when Baek Ho-yeol brought death..
Baek Ho-yeol showed a cold expression..
As he took a step back, the demons that filled the ground in pitch black all rushed towards Baek Jung-hyuk..
full day and night.
Baek Jung-hyuk had a bloody time..
The shadow of death pressed down on my eyelids, and my thirst was quenched with blood..
Baek Jung-hyuk cut down all the enemies that rushed at him..
Finally.
Seeing Baek Ho-yeol looking up with eyes of complete disbelief, Baek Jung-hyuk cut off his head..
Suddenly.
and now.
“I know what you mean..”
Roman Dmitry looked ahead.
marquis benedict.
people seen behind it.
In a situation that reminded him of memories from his past life, Roman Dmitry smiled..
“By the way. I don't think I can live for others. That's my choice.”
In those words.
Marquis Benedict's expression was distorted like that of a demon..
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