Chapter 228 (2/2)

‘Crazy bastard!’

Milton’s attack hadn’t been aimed at Duke Schweiker’s body but at his sword But that was even crazier The difference between the two of theth So how could he purposely aim to meet his sword? That was insane However…

“Ahhhhhhhhh!!”

The moment their swords met, Milton concentrated his Aura Of course, the le, Duke Schweiker had also focused his Aura, but…

Crack Crack

“Huh?”

The corners of Duke Schweiker’s row on his sword

‘Can’t be’

He had finally realized what Milton had been ai for

Previously, Trike’s attack had pushed Duke Schweiker back At that time, his sword had a hairline fracture That hat Milton had been ai for He had focused all his focus and technique onto that hairline fracture that Trike had risked his life to make

Crack… Crack Crack Crack…

“Kuh…”

Duke Schweiker gritted his teeth as he looked at the growing fracture This was dangerous The more Aura he focused, the faster his sould break His sas already breaking because it couldn’t bear its current load It didn’t est If his sword broke, then he was finished

“This is the end, Duke Schweiker!”

Milton concentrated all his strength At the same time

CRACK!

With the sound of steel cracking, Duke Schweiker’s sword broke

BANG!

Dust rose thickly with the ensuing explosion

“What happened?”

“You think?”

The Imperial soldiers stared at the battlefield with clah up in the watchtower, Antras jumped out of his chair and stared with his eyes wide open as he waited for the dust to clear

‘Duke Schweiker can’t die here Not only will it lower morale, it’ll be a fatal blow’

Antras had already been frowning before the single coies to help them win, but he failed to consider the cohts

He had waited for the single combat to finish because he knew that if he stopped it, not only would it affect the soldiers’ morale, but it would also dirty the honor of the Ele combat He had faith in Duke Schweiker and waited with peace of dom’s warriors to be this persistent

Eventually, the er

‘Please be alive…’

Antras stared at the dust as he prayed desperately

Soon, the dust cleared up What was revealed was…

“Waaaaah!!”

“Hooray for the E live Duke Schweiker!”

Milton had collapsed and Duke Schweiker stood before hi onto his broken sword

“Good!”

Antras forgot his old age as he clenched his fist and shouted The situation wasn’t what he intended, but it was the best result possible Duke Schweiker had overpowered Milton Forrest of the Lester Kingdole combat Whether they killed Milton here or captured hireat

‘We can pressure the Lester Kingdoe in the post-war process as well’

In fact, with this single combat, the Andrews Empire’s continental conquest was ale

Jerome approached Milton and helped him up to return to their ca anything to stop hi?!”

Antras shouted furiously at hi ash onto a fully cooked bowl of rice What was Duke Schweiker doing letting Milton Forrest leave?

“Duke Schweiker! What are you doing? Capture the enemy! Sebastian! Quickly! Capture the Grand Duke Forrest!”

Antras shouted loudly at the Duke Schweiker looked down at his broken sith an indifferent expression on his face while Duke Sebastian looked at the sky forlornly as if he had committed a crime

“Just why…?”

Antras simply couldn’t understand the situation

Duke Sebastian let out a deep sigh as he continued to stare at the sky

“I’y, Duke Schweiker turned to look at hih and ended up dirtying your honor, sir”

There was a reason these tere acting like sinners

To recap the previous situation:

The moment Milton broke Duke Schweiker’s sword, Schweiker predicted his death It was obvious that the moment his sword broke, Milton’s sould be aiilance I knew that but…’

Duke Schweiker thought he was heading down to the underworld with a great lesson, but…

CLANG!

Just before Milton’s attack landed, an attack struck Milton from the side Duke Sebastian had attacked hier when he saw the crack on Duke Schweiker’s sword When the sword began to break, he hadn’t been able to stand it any longer and intervened

As a result, Milton had fallen and Duke Schweiker survived However…

“Master?”

“”

Duke Schweiker had survived but he wasn’t happy at all and Duke Sebastian, who had intervened, was also full of guilt