Sheryl, the Heavenly Blade division leader, groaned a little from where she stood next to Glenn.
âI canât believe what Iâm watching right now.â
Her eyes were shaking as she watched the arena.
âThey won all their matches. How is this even possible?â
The score so far was thirty wins to zero losses, favoring the Light Wind. Light Wind had actually managed to grasp victories in every single one of the thirty matches.
âAnd all of those victories were one-sided.â
The Light Wind overwhelmed the Golden Crest, as if their skills were on another level. Many of the matches ended in a single strike, and many of the Light Wind members were venting their anger on the Golden Crest by beating them up.
âIâm sure they are on a similar level, thoughâŠâ
The Light Wind managed to achieve a perfect victory, as if they knew everything about the Golden Crestâs martial artsâin and out. The way they fended off their opponentâs attacks and attacked openings in return came from true combat experience. She couldnât understand how they had suddenly become so competent in a mere three months.
âI heard they did nothing but spar.â
Glenn moved the hand supporting his chin, then continued.
âThey didnât rest a single day during the last three months, sparring nonstop and practicing targeting vital points and openings.â
âSparring and practicing striking vital points and openingsâŠâ
âBecause he targeted different weaknesses and openings whenever they became used to it, the Light Wind children were beaten up every day and learned martial arts every night in order to survive.â
âHahâŠâ
Sherylâs chin trembled slightly.
âIsnât that pretty much a living hell?â
Poking at a new weakness whenever they managed to defend one, and attacking another one if they defended again, was not a method an ordinary person would think of.
âYes. Ordinary people couldnât train them that way, nor could they receive such training. However, Raon and the Light Wind managed to do it, and we are witnessing the result right now.â
Glenn pointed at the thirty-first match, which was just beginning.
âUaaah! Die!â
The long-haired swordsman named Krein was charging at the Golden Crest swordsman.
âWeâve been living in hell for the last three months because of you guys!â
He single-handedly fended off the wave of aura blade created by the Golden Crest swordsman, then struck him like a madman.
âI really thought I was going to die because of that demon who kept shattering my plans over! and over! and over again!â
âKuh, I-I didnât do anythinâŠâ
âI donât care! Just die!â
Krein screamed as he slashed, and his blade cut into the Golden Crest swordsmanâs weakness perfectly.
âKuah!â
âHow dare you faint! Wake up! Come at me! Feel the pain of getting your vital points beaten all day long!â
The Golden Crest swordsman had fainted in a single hit, his eyes rolled back, while Krein kept attacking the fainted man. He still wanted to vent more anger on him.
âYou guys also need to suffer from the demon! I canât be the only one!â
âS-Stop!â
âItâs already over!â
The host and the referee had to hold Krein by his arms and legs to stop him.
And it wasnât the first time that it happened. The Light Wind swordsmen were spacing out in the beginning, since their confidence was at rock bottom, but once they realized they had gotten stronger⊠One out of three people started rampaging to vent their anger, just like Krein.
âHmmâŠâ
Sheryl narrowed her eyes, seeing the next participant enter the arena.
Martha Zieghart.
Since she had a violent personality to begin with, she couldnât even begin to guess what she was going to do.
âBegin.â
As soon as the host signaled the start of the match, Martha kicked the ground.
âShit! Shiiit!â
She kept swearing as if she couldnât speak human language anymore as she dashed at the Golden Crest team leader.
Slaam!
Her linguistic ability wasnât the only inhuman part about her. She completely shattered the Golden Crest team leaderâs strike with her enormous strength.
Rumble!
Martha stepped on the exploding stones of the arena to advance, attacking twelve of the Golden Crest team leaderâs vital points at the same time.
âKuaah!â
The way the Golden Crest team leader was knocked into the air like a leaf fluttering in the wind, looking like an acrobat⊠Until he fell head-first into the ground.
âShit!â
Martial only said swear words until the end before leaving the arena. She really looked like a beast.
Fortunately, Runaanâwho was the next personâsilently made her opponent team leader faint. However, she also hit the face and the most painful vital points. She was apparently pretty angry as well.
And Raon, who was the thirty-fourth participant, easily dodged the Golden Crest vice-squad leaderâs attacks, making him faint in a single strike. From members to the vice-squad leader, everyone one single-handedly overwhelmed their opponents. It was the first time a group duel had ended that way.
âMy lord.â
âHmm?â
Glenn was trying to stop his corners of lips from rising. He looked pleased by the fact that Raon managed to create such a situation.
âItâs true that the Light Wind children became stronger, butâŠâ
Sheryl swallowed nervously while looking at the Light Wind members, who were roaring like beasts.
âIs that really the right direction for them? They almost look like beasts that were raised by a demon.â
âCoughâŠâ
Glenn cleared his throat and looked away without responding.
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Rumble!
A breathtakingly ominous energy was rising from Garonâs shoulders.
âDo you really want to die?â
His teeth could be seen as he smiled. The energy wave emanating from him was on a different dimension from before.
âAre you really asking me to decapitate you right now?â
âWe will see whose head will fall.â
Raon smiled coldly as he swirled Heavenly Drive.
âHow many people do you think expected the Light Wind to win when this duel first started?â
âAre you trying to tell me that the same goes for this duel, and that either of us could be the winner?â
âNo, Iâll be the winner.â
âHah! Did you lose all your respect just because Iâve been going easy on you?â
âThereâs no reason for me to respect someone that picked a fight with me.â
Raon shook his hand, looking straight at Garon.
âMoreover, you wonât be a squad leader for long. Thereâs no reason for me to respect you.â
âWhat?â
âYou mustâve forgotten that I didnât decide on the reward for when I won the bet.â
Raon pointed his finger at the score behind the host.
34:0.
âThe result is already decided. Iâm going to disband the Golden Crest after the spar against you.â
âD-Disband the Golden Crest?â
Garonâs hands were shaking. He apparently never imagined his squad could be disbanded.
âDo you believe it can be disbanded so easily?â
âThe head of house is watching, and our notary is the Heavenly Blade leader. Of course itâs possible.â
âAhâŠâ
âYou canât stop it from happening unless the True Martial Palace master makes his move. And it doesnât look like he has any intention of doing so.â
Likely because he was punished during Radenâs incident, the True Martial Palace master was still, his arms crossed.
âYou bastardâŠâ
Garonâs energy became clear enough to be visible to the bare eyes. Breathtaking pressure was crushing his body.
Whir!
Raon resonated the rings of fire to casually take on Garonâs energy wave.
âThis is your last chance. Golden Crest will be disbanded unless you manage to kill me here.â
âYou must be insane to provoke me in this situation.â
âI couldnât do this if I wasnât insane.â
He continued while pointing at the Light Wind members.
âThey have gone crazy because of you guys for the past three months. Itâs time to make you pay for the last time.â
âThatâs not true, though?â
âWe went crazy because of youâŠâ
âDemonâŠâ
Raon ignored the strange things they were saying behind him.
âAnyway, use your full power from the beginning, so you canât complain about having been careless later.â
Raon bobbed his fingers on his hand, grabbing Heavenly Drive.
âYou donât need to worry about that, since carelessness is the word that I hate the most.â
Garon stood in front of him while grinding his teeth.
âW-Wait! This match is the duel between the squad leaders!â
The host interfered between the powerful energy waves and shook his head. He was an extremely responsible person.
âAh, Raon is taking my place because Iâm injured.â
Rimmer smiled, eating strawberries on the side.
âWhat theâŠ?â
The hostâs eyes widened. He clearly found it ridiculous that a perfectly healthy person could say that with a straight face.
âSince they have both agreed, ignore that idiot and continue the match.â
Glenn nodded, telling him it was fine.
âAh, alright.â
The host lowered his hand, wiping off the cold sweat from his forehead.
âThen, please get ready.â
âIâm ready.â
âStart it already.â
Raon and Garon nodded at once.
âBegin the final match!â
The moment the referee raised his hand, a blue flame burst from Garonâs blade. The raging flame of magnificent energy was the symbol of a Master: astral energy.
Whoosh!
As if he were proving what he said about not being careless, Garon closed the distance in an instant, thrusting his astral energy-covered sword.
Crackle!
Although Raon was facing astral energy that held the intent to kill, his eyes didnât waver.
âNow.â
The moment astral energy was about to reach his Adam's apple, Raon extended his left foot. The first step, extending like a ray of light, was the first step of the Supreme Harmony Steps. It waned like moonlight and deflected the astral energy.
Thud!
And it was followed by the second step. The steps of extreme quickness dashed like a gust of wind to reach the space behind Garon.
Cring!
Raonâs Heavenly Drive was at Garonâs neck, and Garon could only tremble, unable to react while looking at the other side.
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âH-HowâŠâ
âItâs already over.â
âI-I was careless! I didnât show my true abilityâŠâ
âI thought you said carelessness was your most hated word.â
âKuhâŠâ
Garon grit his teeth, unable to refute that, since it was exactly what heâd said before the match began.
âYou pretend to be different from your younger brother, but you are the same.â
Raon snickered, smacking Garonâs face with the fist holding Heavenly Drive.
Smaack!
Along with the sound of a bursting drum, Garon was sent flying and landed on his knees.
SpitâŠ
Garon spat out two teeth while grasping his distorted cheeks.
âYou are rather sturdy.â
Considering he only lost two teeth even though Raon went all-out on that hit, becoming Master mustâve had the effect on enhancing oneâs endurance.
âWhy didnât you finish it?â
âBecause I gave your younger brother a chance in the past. It wonât be fair if I didnât give you any.â
âHaa, not delivering a finishing blow just now will be something you regret for the rest of your life. No, you wonât be able to regret it, since you are going to die here!â
Garon chewed his lips and brandished his blade. He threw away his impatience from before and lowered his posture. The nervousness in his eyes revealed that he was considering his opponent his equal now.
âHuuâŠâ
Raon slowly caught his breath.
âYes, this is it.â
His skin was shivering from Garon's murderous intent. He wanted to win against a Master that was doing his best, since there was no point in winning against one that was careless or sloppy. The real fight was only getting started.
Your spirit pursues nothing but power.
Wrath nodded.
I knew demon was a more suitable thing to call yoâŠ
âIâll eat something delicious after the match. Silence.â
âŠâŠ
Since Wrath kept saying stupid things, Raon made him shut up and brandished Heavenly Drive. He needed to focus more than he ever had before.
Whir!
Raon used the Ten Thousand Flames Cultivation and the Ring of Fire to the maximum. Crimson flame ignited along the blade of Heavenly Drive. Although it was just aura threads, it was as clear as an astral blade.
âI have to destroy his technique.â
Garonâs swordsmanship was an advanced martial art, where a flashy and diversified variable sword and a heavy sword that swallowed the space were in harmony. It was necessary to break the variety and distort the heaviness in order to reach him.
Thud!
Garon disappeared from his sight with the violent sound of footsteps. He could feel an energy wave that could tear apart his flesh on the right. Raon bent his upper body backwards.
Whoosh!
The astral blade brushed past, right above his forehead, and the severed hairs melted.
Clang!
The surprise attack wasnât over. He parried the strike that was falling from the sky.
Whaam!
Crimson sparks appeared from the clashes between swords and auras.
âHmmâŠâ
Raon frowned at the trembling in his wrist.
âHe is at the same level as the seventh apostle.â
Garonâs astral blade was at a similar level to the seventh apostle that he fought before. However, he was even more dangerous than the seventh apostle, since he was doing his best. Although they only clashed once so far, his breathing was already affected.
âHowever, I can hold out longer than before.â
He would end up being injured internally if he kept clashing against him, but the situation was a lot better than the fight against the seventh apostle. Both his body and martial art had gotten better.
âI told you that you would regret not finishing me off in the beginning.â
Garon narrowed his eyes while brandishing his sword, which was imbued with astral energy.
âThis is the difference between an astral blade and aura thread. You canât win against me.â
He blasted the floor with his explosively bloated thigh to charge at him.
âBecause I wonât be careless anymore!â
âFine with me.â
Raon smiled coldly and used Supreme Harmony Steps. Garonâs astral energy looked like it could tear through space, but Raon dodged it with a paper-thin difference and smacked the Fangs of Insanity against his face.
âThe whole point is defeating you in your current state.â
He wanted clear evidence that he had defeated a Master while being an Expert. That was the reason he was participating in that duel.
âYou bastard!â
Garon pulled back his sword and brought it in front of his face.
Clang!
Likely because his timing was a bit off, the shock was weaker despite colliding with astral energy.
âWhich meansâŠâ
If he could lead the fight at his pace, he wouldnât exactly lose to the astral energy.
âYou bastard!â
Garon squeezed into his space in an instant to slash at him. His sword looked like it had multiplied into six as it rained him with astral energy.
Rumble!
The intense pressure crushed his shoulders and his legs creaked. The sword pressure was trying to limit his movements.
âSword of Halting Rain.â
It mustâve been the effect of the Sword of Halting Rain that he was told Garon could use.
Thud!
Raon used the Supreme Harmonyâs first step. He crossed the space and reached behind Garon. He spread the Revolving Sky of the Ten Thousand Flames Cultivation towards his heart.
Flash!
The moment the blades of fire revolving like a cogwheel were discharged, Garonâs sword sparkled. A barrier of astral energy melted down the Revolving Sky. Despite his nasty personality, his martial arts were properly trained.
âI admit you are as fast as a mean rat, but your sword doesnât work against me!â
âAnd Iâm here to break through that.â
The part he had an advantage over Garon was footwork. He needed to utilize the Supreme Harmony Steps as much as possible to make his sword reach him.
Thud!
Raon used the Supreme Harmonyâs second step. His vision narrowed for an instant, and he could see Garonâs eyes once it expanded back.
âWhat?â
To Garon's surprise, Raon thrusted the Fangs of Insanity towards his shoulder. Heavenly Drive pierced through Garonâs defenses, surrounded by a thick layer of energy as it cut through his shoulder.
âKuh!â
Garon groaned and frowned. It was just a superficial wound, but he stepped back in panic while pointing his sword forward.
Raonâs eyes sparkled. If Garon decided to withdraw instead of advance, it was his chance to continue his attacks. He exploded the Fangs of Insanity consecutively, aiming at Garonâs side where an opening was created.
Slam! Slaam! Slaaam!
Each time the swords clashed with each other, an explosive sound burst out. The straggling pieces of astral energy from the explosion tore apart Raonâs flesh and uniform, but he didnât stop.
âAck!â
âHuff!â
Garon withdrew once again, and Raon advanced once again.
Creak!
Facing Raonâs eyes, which were filled with madness as he refused to fall back while facing astral energy, Garonâs eyes wavered like a boat in a violent ocean.
âH-How can a mere aura thread do this?â
âAstral energy isnât invincible.â
Raon smiled faintly. Astral energy was certainly powerful, but it wasnât invincible. He used the Star Connecting Sword consecutively to deflect Garonâs attacks, piercing him with the Fangs of Insanity.
âItâs not like Iâm not taking any damage, though.â
He was already feeling nauseous. Although his body and skills could already be called inhuman, it was still impossible to completely negate astral energyâs power.
âHuff!â
He couldnât show his weakness on the outside. He bit his tongue as he kept pressing Garon back.
âKuh!â
Garonâs wavering intensified. It looked like he couldnât believe he was being pushed back.
âYouâve never fought against someone stronger than you, have you?â
âWhat?â
âI can smell it.â
Raonâs eyes sparkled in the same color as the Ten Thousand Flames Cultivation.
âThe scent of a coward who has only fought those weaker than him.â
âShut up!â
Garon screamed and swung his sword. His astral energy spread around like rainwater to block Raonâs every single escape route. The tremendous energy was crushing his body from all directions.
Raon grit his teeth. Heavenly Drive rotated elegantly to draw a majestic circle.
Ten Thousand Flames Cultivation, Ten Flames.
Flame Spirit.
The flower buds appearing from the silver trajectory blossomed to cover the arena with crimson flower petals.
Whaam!
The clash between the flower petals of flame and the astral energy devouring the space created a huge firestorm.
Creak!
Raon grasped his messed-up stomach and used the Ten Thousand Flames Cultivation to the maximum. The fiercely raging flame engulfed the astral energy and advanced. Although he was lacking in power, his spirit didnât lose.
Whir!
He turned his wrist while pushing Garon into a corner. The Frost Pondâs blade of extreme quickness scratched Garonâs chest. The injury was light, but it couldnât be overlooked. Red blood dripped down from the severed skin.
âAhâŠâ
Garon grasped the flowing blood and ground his teeth. His eyes were glowing like a ghost.
âIâll tear you apart until thereâs no trace of you left!â
Garon stomped the ground, intensifying his aura to the point that it became visible to the naked eye. Garonâs astral energy stormed at him between the pieces of the ground that were scattering from the explosion.
âDie!â
He charged at a tremendous speed, aiming to strike Raon. The curved blade of astral energy multiplied into ten in an instant, and a powerful load was applied to Raonâs limbs. The pressure didnât allow proper movement. It mustâve been the Sword of Halting Rainâs true power.
âI canât face him head on.â
Raon distanced himself from Garonâs space by using the Supreme Harmonyâs first step and second step one after the other. It was impossible for him to deflect the countless strikes aimed at him. He needed to dodge and look for an opportunity.
âYou wonât!â
However, Garon was also at Master level as a warrior. He followed him with an extremely quick reaction and swung his sword.
Whoosh!
The wavering blade slashed past his chest. His uniform was cut apart, and blood spurted out.
Swoosh!
The astral blade soaring like lightning was aimed at his neck.
Thud!
Raon used his footwork to push the ground and stepped back. The moment Garonâs sword hit the ground, Raon dashed ahead to strike with the Fangs of Insanity.
Clang! Claang! Clang!
Raon ceaselessly rotated the Ring of Fire, canceling out Garonâs astral energy with his sword technique, strength and footwork.
âThis is the only way to win.â
It was impossible to injure Garon through his all-out astral energy. The only way to achieve victory was by piercing into the barrier of astral energy and striking him with either Flame Dragon Art or Frost Pond.
That was why it was necessary to first analyze the Sword of Halting Rainâs flow and breathing, although it was a swordsmanship of the highest grade.
Whoosh!
Raon dodged the barrage of attacks with a paper-thin difference by utilizing the Supreme Harmony Steps to the maximum.
Although a single mistake or a single error in judgment could result in his limbs being severed, he dashed towards him instead.
Blood spurted from the astral energy brushing past his cheek, and his uniform was burned into pieces, but he kept running as if he didnât care. The only images reflected in his red eyes were the Sword of Halting Rainâs trajectory and breathing.
âRight side.â
Garonâs sword, falling on his right side, grazed his shoulder slightly.
âUnderneath.â
The astral energy soaring from below, like raging fire, cut through his thigh.
âItâs superficial, but I can see it.â
Maybe because the White Fragrance Swordâwhich could be called the Sword of Halting Rainâs foundationâwas engraved in his brain and heart alongside the countless martial arts of the Light Wind members, Raonâs eyes were starting to get used to Garonâs breathing and flow despite him trying his best to defeat him.
âLeft side.â
A horizontal slash was aimed at the left side of his chest. There were three blades, but only one of them was real.
Claang!
Raon lowered his posture, holding Heavenly Drive vertically and pushing back the astral energy.
âBottom left again.â
An even faster and stronger energy was trying to stab his left thigh.
Thud!
Raon moved his foot and advanced. The flame on Heavenly Drive rotated violently to push back Garonâs barrier of astral energy.
âIâm getting used to it.â
With his eyes getting used to Garonâs swordsmanship, he became capable of dodging his attacks at close quarters.
âItâs throbbing.â
Countless martial arts were released, as if they were reacting to the throbbing of his heart. The techniques and principles that heâd seen, felt and destroyed so far, were acting of their own accord to thoroughly analyze Garonâs sword.
Whir!
The blade thrusted at his head to change direction to his heart, the astral energy multiplying into ten to stab him, the techniques trying to mutilate his bodyâhe could dodge all of them without a single scratch.
However.
âSomething is lacking.â
Even though he was dodging Garonâs attack with the Supreme Harmony Stepâs miraculous movement, he still got the feeling that something was missing. He felt like his heart was telling him to extend his hand at the same time he was dodging.
âI shouldnât, but why?â
Even though he still didnât manage to grasp the opportunity to pierce through Garonâs astral energy, the Ring of Fire was telling him to advance one step further. It was shouting at him to thrust his sword.
âDie!â
Garonâs sword fell vertically. A deadly heavy sword with reduced variety and increased weight was falling upon him.
âLetâs try it.â
Raon decided to trust the Ring of Fire and used the Supreme Harmonyâs sixth step, He used the Star Connecting Sword along with the smoothest step.
Rumble!
The stability coming from his legs and the flexibility from his wrist flowed into the white blade. Heavenly Drive perfectly deflected the astral energy radiating with a fierce light, landing a counterattack at Garonâs waist like lightning.
Slash!
Garon withdrew while groaning, grasping his waist. Red blood was pouring out from his hand.
Gulp.
Raon swallowed nervously.
âIs this the Supreme Harmony Steps?â
The Ring of Fire didnât lie to him. Deflecting by mixing the Supreme Harmony Steps with his swordsmanship reduced the shock to an incomparable degree.
âKuaaah!â
Garon grit his teeth. He pointed his sword towards the sky, exploding all of his remaining energy. The astral blade that was reaching the sky multiplied into several dozens to cover the entire arena.
âThis is the Great Heavy Rainfall.â
The ultimate technique of the Sword of Halting Rain. It was a cruel technique, meant to mutilate the opponent after limiting their movement by enclosing the entire space with astral energy.
Rumble!
A huge wall of astral energy was approaching. He couldnât see any way to escape.
Throb!
âHow can I defend?â
While he was wondering, his heartâresonating with rings of fireâtold him.
âItâs time to advance.â
Raon trusted in the martial arts that he had been cultivating and fixed his grip on Heavenly Drive.
Whir!
In his extremely focused state, he could see the mana particles fluttering in the air.
They were reflecting Glennâs image from that night three months ago.
âIâve created the Supreme Harmony Steps to match me. You should learn my Supreme Harmony Steps, then turn it into your own to complete it.â
Lighting struck his brain upon remembering that sentence, which he had only slid by in the past.
âMy own Supreme Harmony Steps.â
âI finally understand.â
He wasnât telling him to create a new Supreme Harmony Steps.
He was telling him to maximize the swordsmanshipâs effect by using the Supreme Harmony Steps that best harmonized with his technique.
Wham!
Raon stomped the ground. The Supreme Harmonyâs fifth step. With steps as sharp as a spearhead, he pulled back Heavenly Drive.
Rumble!
He exploded all his remaining Ten Thousand Flames Cultivationâs energy in his energy center. The flame bursting on his silver blade was glowing like the sun.
Ten Thousand Flames Cultivation, Ten Flames.
Flame Dragon Art.
The roar of the flame dragon pierced through the center of the blue tidal wave.