Chapter 232: The Realm of Myths (1) (2/2)
“That’s a relief”
“What do you st you”
At that, Duke Sebastian spoke with a sest in the Republic, but you’re afraid of Duke Schweiker?”
Even if he was the enemy, Duke Sebastian was pleased that his disciple was acknowledged by such a strong ered not only Duke Sebastian but the two other Masters as well
“No, that’s not it I’lad that he’s not a small fry like all of you”
For a second, the Masters of the Empire couldn’t understand what he had just said And then…
“But what a pity I was really looking forward to it”
Once they understood what he said
“I’ll kill you!”
“You foolish bastard!”
“”
The three Masters had never been so outraged in their lives
“It’ll be toocalainst the three Masters
But wouldn’t 3:1 be too ht at first The three Masters couldn’t stop that uncoht in the back of their ht immediately disappeared when Duke Sebastian flew backwards at a single blow frole blow Even as he fleay, Hector Sebastian couldn’t believe it
‘What is this ridiculous destructive power…’
He knew that even if both of them were Masters, there could be a difference in destructive power, but this was too much Duke Sebastian felt like his wrist was broken when he ht noas that he allowed it to happen in order to protect himself from the impact Otherwise, he was sure he would have dropped his sword at the first blow
“Duke Sebastian?!”
Worried, Marquis Gotham shouted towards Duke Sebastian
“Don’t worry about h…”
CLANG!
Even before Duke Sebastian finished talking, Barron struck Marquis Gotham Somehow, he endured the blow that cah!”
When Marquis Gothas of his horse broke But, he had soain, Duke Florian intervened from the other side
“My chance!’
With a flash of light, he ai to suppress Marquis Gotham with his oord, it was iot him’
Duke Florian was convinced of his victory when he aiap But…
CLANG!
Duke Florian’s jab bounced to the sideBarron had grabbed the sith one hand while swinging his other fist to push aside Duke Florian’s stabbing
“That’s impossible… huh!?”
Before he even had time to be surprised, Duke Florian was dumbfounded when Barron reached out and lifted him by his chestplate And then…
“Hup!”
CLANG!
“Guh!”
Barron threw Duke Florian into Marquis Gotha him Duke Florian had never been attacked like this after he had become a Master… no, even before he had become a Master
Barron nodded as Duke Florian and Marquis Gotham fell from their horses
“Good Seeot off his horse
Crack Crack…
The three Masters felt sweat running down their backs as they watched hi his neck
‘This…’
‘He’s a ination’
‘daotten off his horse, Barron pushed the three Masters back with his sword
Clang! Clang! Clang!
“Kugh…”
“Guh…”
His attacks were harsh, destructive, and above all, practical
Even if it wasn’t often, all three of theainst the absolute powerhouse that was Christian Schweiker In other words, they weren’t co
However, after fighting with him a bit, they realized they were deeply mistaken Duke Schweiker and General Barron were completely different people
Christian Schweiker had been trained by the traditional Duke Sebastian and had reached his present state by fighting againstpeople Duke Schweiker had reached the peak as a traditional knight
Compared to him, General Barron was someone completely different He had developed on the battlefield As a soldier of the Republic, he had been thrown into a war against the dom And in order to survive, he had done his best He had rarely fought in a fair one-on-one fight between knights
There had been times where there were many opponents and there had been times when he had been isolated and separated from his allies He had overcome situations that other people would have died ten times over, no, a hundred times, with just his talent and ability
Perhaps it was because of his development process but Barron’s swordsmanshi+p, it was more accurate to say that his combat techniques were not only practical, but als like kicking at their opponents so they would lose their balance or shove at others with their shoulders, but they would never punch the other person in the face…
“Keugh…”
Or head butt an opponent whose helmet just fleay
“Guh!”
Or kick their opponent like they were a ball Other knights would never do this
“Gah…”
No place on their bodies were unharmed They focused on Barron’s sword movements and somehow avoided fatal blows, but they couldn’t respond to the punches or kicks that came out of nowhere As a result, all threewith Barron