CH 236

Feast for the Feast (7)

The day Roman Dmitry returned from meeting Viscount Jonathan.

Notifying Chris of his appearance on the eve, he also mentioned the plot of the Valhalla Empire.

"They will try to kill you on the eve stage. If Barbosa and I don't win the battle as they think, it's probably meant to deal with my limbs in advance for the next situation. Knowing that, I accepted the offer of the Valhalla Empire."

Chris didn't ask.

Roman Dmitry is signaling the dangers of this, but paradoxically, it sounded like an expression of trust.

it was rushed

It's a dangerous place.

But, it was worth it.

Kris. This trip to Valhalla is a series of dangers from start to finish. Valhalla will never do anything to keep us from returning to Dmitry, but we need to send a clear message through this fight. Both on the eve stage and on the main stage of the festival. It's not enough for us to defeat the warriors of Valhalla and win, but if we survive through the enemy's plot. The intangible value will leave an unshakable trust in those who follow Dmitry."

someone will say

Do you even need to do that?

Even if he initially refused Valhalla's invitation, Roman Dmitry had already built an unreachable tower of trust.

in a safe place.

Just giving a command is enough.

If Roman Dmitry's purpose was to be safe from imperial ambitions, then there were plenty of other options.

However, the purpose was different from the beginning.

Roman Dmitry viewed the Empire as an equal opponent , which he thought was inaccessible, and therefore did not want a precedent to set back even the slightest bit.

when they attack.

counterattack equally.

dirty conspiracies.

Knowing it, you will trample it.

Circumstances that others say are reckless will certainly be a stepping stone to higher ends.

Roman Dmitry said.

"I will definitely defeat Barbosa so that there is no question left. So, you too, go out on the eve stage and prove your existence. I don't want a win like a coward. Decapitate all 29 people with your own hands, so that no one will ever doubt the sword that I, Roman Dmitry, trust."

The order was dropped.

A mission to risk your life.

Chris raised his voice with excitement.

"According to the command, I will exalt Dmitry's name on the eve stage."

* * *

Decapitate 29 people.

It's a reckless command.

It was absolutely impossible in reality, but there was no doubt that it was an order from Roman Dmitry.

believed

When I first stepped out as a warrior of Lawrence.

He led a game that was thought to be impossible to victory.

Looking back on the progress made so far, there has not been a single thing that was considered realistically possible.

When the Southern Front collapsed because of Hector. At war with the rebels of the Marquis Benedict.

All-out war against the Kronos Empire and so on. Each one made a huge result that will go down in history as a reality.

A person's vessel is determined by past experiences.

When even the warriors of Valhalla were trying to save themselves in the beginning stage, Chris thought differently.

'I can't hold back even the slightest bit to cut down all 29 people. Defeat all enemies that block them from the start.

Let the enemies guard me. Come to me, so that I have no choice but to give up my fragile neck.'

Defeat was ruled out.

strong aspiration.

Chris kicked the ground.

To the unexpected sight, he blew the throat of the warrior who was about to respond in a hurry.

flash.

'Island Battle.'

Extreme swift sword.

The opponent didn't even know how to wield the sword properly.

At that moment, when the other warriors showed their bewildered expressions on their heads floating in the air, Chris rushed in and cut off the heads and chests of the other warriors.

It happened in an instant. Less than ten seconds passed after the flag was fluttered, and the intense cheers of the crowd exploded as if they were piercing their ears.

"Wow!"

"Crazy!"

"Chris, go!"

a fleeting moment.

The eyes of the warriors turned to Chris.

Even though they weren't particularly solidarity, they instinctively knew they had to deal with the most prominent beings.

30 fights.

The eve stage is like that.

They looked into each other's eyes, and battles with beings other than Chris were minimal.

Quiet rumble.

come.

no matter how others react.

Chris didn't stop.

He raised an aura and dealt with those who blocked him, and the opponent's attack was avoided with a simple step. They are all prosecutors representing each family.

There were various swordsmen from 2-star to 4-star, but they did not respond properly to Chris' counterattack.

flash.

My neck always flew away.

Knowing and not knowing what to do, Chris' swordsmanship entered the realm of nonsense.

last few months.

Roman Dmitry foretold special training.

The soldiers showed anticipation for growth even though they knew it would be a difficult time, but within a few days, their excitement was completely crushed. It was truly hell.

In addition to the tight training schedule, he always had battles with Roman Dmitry, who did not put a situation in his hands against the soldiers.

Whether it's a one-on-one match.

Whether it's a one-on-one match.

He vomited blood and his face became a mess.

Chris said he had grown up on his own, but when he closed his eyes and opened them, the blue sky filled his field of vision.

It was a miserable time.

I knew that Roman Dmitry was a very special being, but when I met him in person, I realized that he was an opponent I couldn't even dare to chase after.

If there is such a level difference. They might not be of much help to Roman Dmitry's next move.

That's why Roman Dmitry's soldiers struggled.

Even if it was brutally beaten every day, he did not choose any means and methods to somehow become stronger with his poisoned eyes.

It was a series of days that I couldn't even sleep properly.

At night, the day of the decisive battle dawned as I stayed up all night with my eyes open for the assassination arranged by Roman Dmitry.

and currently.

Chris' sword was sharpened.

Her senses reached the limit, and she reacted sensitively to the attacks of the enemies.

Quiet rumble.

hook.

He was looking for lives from all sides.

As one warrior swung his sword to decapitate him, another fighter attacked Chris's back.

The warriors' pincer attack wasn't intentional, but because of Chris's presence at the forefront, they had no choice but to attack at the same time.

'rear.'

flash.

Cutting the previous inspection.

turned around

When his eyes met the warrior stained with astonishment, Chris blew his head off at once.

poof.

Blood fell like rain.

Chris' body heated up.

Rather than the danger he was facing, the figure of the enemy who had died at the hands of other warriors was trampled upon.

'Did I fail to deal with all 29 people with my own hands?'

what to do

Just stick to reality.

Chris kicked the ground.

Still, there were many things to be dealt with.

* * *

When you have dealt with exactly eight enemies.

Chris instinctively raised his sword and blocked it.

Quang-!

Quiet rumble.

"You bastard, like a bastard, goes wild without knowing the subject."

It was Gonzalez.

Following Viscount Jonathan, he looked at Chris and showed his murderous intent.

"I get upset when I see guys like you. People who were born in a small country, compete with arrogant guys and believe that they are the best. It's like that. Otherwise, I wouldn't have dared to act like you on the stage against the warriors of Valhalla.

that also.

got a special

Viscount Jonathan told him to kill Chris, but he didn't like him, even if it wasn't ordered.

This is the stage where you have to be the main character.

I was genuinely angry at the spotlight that Chris was receiving.

"I won't let you run around anymore."

evil.

Curly rumble.

Explosive 4-star aura.

It was different from the previous opponents from the overwhelming momentum.

Just as the air-distorting aura was about to press down on Chris, a flash of light caught his eyes.

For a moment, I got goosebumps. I instinctively turned my head, but a stinging shock occurred near my eyes.

pod.

" ?!"

just attack.

didn't see

I expected the other warriors to collapse, but Chris' attack was faster than I had imagined.

Gonzalez clenched his teeth.

speed up

As if proving that he wasn't too slow compared to Chris, he quickly blocked the space where the opponent could escape with a lightning-like attack.

The aura flashed.

People's eyes were focused on the confrontation between the two at once, and it seemed to people that Gonzalez was pushing Chris one-sidedly.

By the way.

Gonzalez felt something strange.

In Aura, he had a clear advantage, but Chris didn't seem to be shaken by the rush of attacks.

Chris's practice partner was Roman Dmitry.

A monster that Morales also cut down at once.

Roman Dmitry pushed Chris to the limit, and due to his previous experience, the 4-star aura didn't come close enough as a threat.

This is not to deny the fact that it is a dangerous force.

In fact, Gonzalez would have the upper hand in a simple battle of power, but Chris knew that the aura was not absolute.

no matter how strong

The game is about who cuts the weak body first.

Chris calmly responded to the opponent's attack, and in a momentary gap, he stretched out his sword like lightning.

"Where!"

Curly rumble.

Gonzalez's reaction was quick.

The moment he retrieved the sword and tried to block Chris' attack, he witnessed a smile on his lips.

Quang-

Aura explosion.

Chris created his own technique.

Roman Dmitry's island battle and the secrets told by Captain Jonathan of the Knights.

Both were techniques that pursue extreme speed, and in order to defeat enemies stronger than themselves in the future chaos, they needed a way to actively utilize them.

The power that rushes into the first space follows the mana operation of the island battle.

At the moment when the enemy reacted, it changed direction by grafting the use of Commander Jonathan.

two explosions.

Roman Dmitry, who confirmed the technique, looked down at Chris and said:

excellent.

Kris.

He built his own world.

The sword that drew a bizarre trajectory blew away Gonzalez's head, stained with astonishment, at once.

poof.

blood splattered wildly.

people were astonished

Gonzalez.

The person everyone decided to be the winner.

I never imagined that my head would be cut so easily.

'Now nine.'

still got a sore throat

Gonzalez is only one in nine.

For Chris, defeating an opponent stronger than him had no special meaning.

* * *

This is something no one could have imagined.

Unlike Roman Dmitry.

If Roman Dmitry had defeated the rankers in the meantime.

The fame called Dmitry's Flash was insignificant in Valhalla like a rolling stone on the street.

3 star level.

It's a skill that can't be won.

Everyone thought so, but what Chris showed us was thrilling.

die!

Curly rumble.

Warriors rushing from all directions.

The end of the eve was always like this.

The remaining warriors joined forces to defeat a strong opponent as the winner, and the opponent was Chris, who he accused of being a stranger.

Chris didn't take a step back from the enemy's attacks.

Even if a blazing aura attacked him, he faced them head-on, dodging their attacks and cutting them backwards.

blood splashed

Chris, who was already drenched in blood, fell into a state of trance and exchanged battles with his enemies.

Every time the sword flashes.

Enemies were always dying.

Seeing them trampling on each other like that, people chanted Chris's name with heated faces.

Kris! Kris!

Kris! Kris!

It's not because of the background of Roman Dmitry.

Chris himself.

He deserved recognition as a warrior.

When people's emotions reached their peak, Chris finally beheaded even the last enemy.

flash.

finished.

people were excited

On the stage where blood was falling like rain, the winner who survived to the end was a stranger from another country.

People's attention was focused.

Now, it is only the turn of the winner to show respect to the emperor and receive the wealth and honor of the winner.

By the way.

Chris knelt down and offered his sword.

this!

"Hey, what is that!"

astonished people.

At the end of Chris's gaze, there was Roman Dmitry, not the Emperor of Valhalla.