Everyone was taken aback at Sarahâs sudden request.
âS-Sarah. What are you talking about? Did I hear it wrong?â
Ricky walked up to her and asked to confirm that he had misheard it.
However, as if it was no slip of the tongue, Sarah was glaring at Diablo.
âCome down! Come down and draw your sword!â
âSarah! Calm down! Put back your sword first.â
âBrother, move. This is a fight between family.â
Sarah pushed Ricky away, who was trying to stop her, and took a step forward.
âFight me in the name of Welton. If I win, I exclude you from the Weltons, and if you win, kill me.â
âHey! What nonsense is that?â
Ricky pulled her by the arm, but she wouldnât budge. Isis sighed at the stubbornness of her disciple.
Ricky seems to be trying to stop Sarah somehow, but there are times when a warrior never backs down. And for Sarah, that was now.
She made up her mind to end her relationship with her crooked brother, who had lost his path.
âInteresting.â
Beiros, who stood next to her, looked amused. There was no one who could help him.
Isis clicked her tongue and turned to Diablo. Even though he was challenged, he didnât move or say anything.
âCome down!â
âSarah, why are you doing this?!â
Ricky couldnât understand Sarah.
No matter how strangely her brother had changed, he didnât think Sarahâs level was low enough for her to be unaware of the difference in skill between them and challenge him to a duel.
It had to be a mistake in the heat of the moment.
It was unlikely that Diablo would agree to a duel, but if he did, it would be a mess.
âCalm down, okay? Calm down for now, and we will talk later. I will help you.â
âNo. I felt it as soon as I saw him. That person is no longer my brother, and I can understand why he neglected me and our mother. Because there must have been a reason. But nowâŚâ
Sarah raised her head, which was shaking.
âI cannot let the guy who abandoned the Weltons keep that name, Diablo Volfir! Do not make me laugh! I am not afraid of ghosts who cannot escape their past memories. I will say it again. Come down, Jamie Welton. I will rip that name off today. Live as a ghost of the past for the rest of your life.â
Was that the point of her words?
Diabloâs eyes, which had not responded at all, twitched for the first time.
âYou arenât stupid enough not to know the difference with your opponent! Hold back, Sarah! It will be dangerous.â
âEnough, Ricky.â
At that time, Isis shook her head at Ricky, making him frown.
âIsis. Do you want your disciple to die?â
âThere isnât any teacher who wants that. But I will not stop my disciple from doing what she must do, even if it means risking her life. Canât you see the determination of a warrior?â
Ricky frowned. It wasnât like he didnât know.
He was a warrior too, so he knew Sara wouldnât give up. But thisâthis was suicide.
The current Diablo wasnât the kind who looked out for others, so Sarah would die for sure.
âInstead, I have a suggestion.â
When Ricky didnât say anything, Isis looked at Diablo and said,
âA duel of swords alone.â
In other words, it meant Diablo wouldnât be able to use his field of expertise. But she didnât know if he would accept it.
Above all, there was a high chance that he wouldnât accept the duel. Still, if a duel took place, it would be right to give Sarah a chance to survive.
All eyes turned to Diablo.
âWhat will you do? Will you accept it?â
When Isis asked, Diablo looked at her and stood up.
âDid you tell me to drop the Welton name?â
He went down the stairway under the throne, and the air became heavy.
A great pressure seemed to weigh down the entire space, and she couldnât breathe as if she were standing at a high altitude.
Diablo, who had come down completely before she knew it, stood in front of Sarah. Upon closer look, it was the black hair that made him look pale.
âMy actual name is Diablo Volfir. The name Jamie Welton is just a mask. It means that there is nothing I can do with it but just throw it away.â
âWhatâŚ?â
âI have one purpose alone. Itâs to bring down the Sun God. I will do anything for that. Family? I can throw it aside when I become stronger.â
âDo you really mean that?â
âYou challenge me to a duel? Why should I accept it? You donât deserve to make me come down. If you want my place, you shouldnât be standing with this kind of skill.â
âAre you being serious?â
âSomething like you is not even a hurdle to me. Intruders donât get to make demands according to rule one.â
Diablo raised his hand to Sarahâs head, and black mana concentrated there.
âDiablo!â
At that moment, Isis appeared in front of him and grabbed Diabloâs wrist tightly.
âDonât do insane things.â
âLet go.â
âWhat if I donât want to?â
âYou will have to face my strength.â
âThat sounds fun.â
A friction of great strength between two beings close to the level of the Gods created lightning. The subject of the fight was changing from Sarah to Isis.
But Sarah had no intention of quitting the fight.
âTeacher, please move.â
Sarah tugged at Isis, who was blocking her path.
âThis is my fight.â
Aura formed on Saraâs sword, which shone in the dark. It didnât matter how different their skills were.
If she died here, she died, but she wasnât going to retreat.
She put her sword forward and took a stance.
âSarahâŚ.â
Isis bit her lip upon seeing her disciple like that. Meanwhile, Diablo was ready to release the black mana in his hand.
Sarah, with her current skills, couldnât stop it.
However, Sarah had too many reasons not to back down.
Isis scratched her head and said to Diablo,
âRespond with your sword, Diablo. If not, I will leave the Black Tower.â
âMe too. I no longer need to be under you. If you want to take back the black mana from me, do it. Iâd rather be with a friend who doesnât exist anymore than one who has lost his soul.â 1
Even Ricky supported Isisâs words.
When two of the best warriors of the Black Tower said that, Diablo couldnât help but hesitate.
Isis continued,
âIf youâve thoroughly analyzed the whole situation, you should know how big the gap will be if the two of us leave, right?â
âDo you understand what those words mean?â
âTo be called traitors.â
âI know that we cannot stay alive after that. Still, a wrong is a wrong. You decide whether to lose two people who have God-level powers or accept this offer.â
Losing two God-level powers would create a huge gap in the power that Jamie held. In particular, Isis recently turned into something like a Demi-God, one of the highest ranks among the new Gods.
It could be assured that her power would not be greatly pushed back compared to Diablo being perfect.
Also, Ricky, was entrusted with everything by Pyro, the Goddess of Mercy and Punishment, so he was the next God.
âChoose. Kill us as well, or pick up the sword. Itâs not like you arenât confident, right?â
Diabloâs eyes glared at Isis at her subtle provocation.
âDo you think you have a chance with the sword?â
Diablo Volfir was a black magic user and a person who stood at the top of the history of magic.
That was why he didnât care, but his sword skills had also reached a considerable level.
âFunny. Fine. I accept your offer.â
Jamie collected black mana.
Then, as he stretched out his hand into the air, he gripped Balisada.
âI will teach you that everything is meaningless.â
Then a black aura formed on Balisada.
âDo you think there is a slight chance of her winning with the sword?â
âWell, Sarah did become a Master today.â
âWhat?â
Ricky looked dumbfounded.
âShe became a Sword Master today.â
âYes.â
âNo⌠So itâs not hopeless at all?â
âI donât know. She became a Sword Master as she was fighting Sekis, and they say she had defeated him.â
âShe defeated Sekis.â
Sekis was a warrior that even Ricky knew. As a spear master, he was famous among those in the Master class.
And she defeated such an opponent as soon as she became a Sword Master. With that information, Ricky got an idea of Sarahâs talent.
âMaybe more than her brother.â
âShe is more talented than her brother with the sword. After holding the sword in earnest, she reached the Master class in three years.â
âThree years⌠But.â
In the first place, there was no one else other than Diablo who had become a Sword Master at that age. She became a Sword Master at the same age as her brother.
Not to mention, the period during which she held the sword was several years shorter than that of her brother.
As Isis said, Sarah had the upper hand in terms of talent.
âBesides, it has been a while since Jamie held the sword.â
From some point on, Jamie didnât focus on the sword and focused only on developing black magic. After that, he worked on letting go of his remaining emotions and reached this point.
âEven so, it will be difficult to win.â
No matter how talented Sarah was, there was a difference in practical experience. They didnât know how much experience Sarah had, but Diablo had fought countless enemies.
Above all, Diabloâs ability, âFuture Walker,â was a skill that allowed him to respond to any situation. It wasnât easy to predict whether Sarah would be able to overcome it or not.
âStart.â
At Isisâs voice, Ricky looked at both siblings.
The figures that were aiming their swords at each other didnât appear to be siblings.
Was it an illusion that it appeared to end with one of them dying and that they were facing their rival?
And then someone moved first.
[Sea of Hundred]
It was Sarah.
Sarah felt her heart beat fast.
Even if she tried to calm it down, she couldnât. It must be because her brother was in front of her.
âIt is such a great pressure.â
She had fought against many enemies, but his presence was so huge that it couldnât even be compared to other things. Even the fear of whether she could face him flooded her mind, but she couldnât break down under the doubt.
She said she would die here and not retreat.
âHere I go.â
Sarah mumbled softly and ran ahead.
[Sea of Hundred]
While unfolding the familiar footwork invented by her grandfather, she poured out her energy.