Darkness was the only thing he could see, as if he were forcefully closing his eyes.
Raon squinted his eyes.
âIs this the Gambling Monsterâs Sword Field?â
The Gambling Monsterâs name was Herrian Zieghart. Since he was originally one of the elders, and his extreme skills had far surpassed Master level, it wasnât strange for him to be capable of creating a Sword Field.
âHoweverâŚâ
He didnât expect him to create a Sword Field like that.
The pitch-black darkness was as peaceful and calm as the abyss. It was far different from the Gambling Monsterâs rowdy personality that he saw during the gambling and drinking.
âI canât tell what my position is.â
Not only could he not see anything, he also couldnât smell, hear, nor feel anything.
âIt canât be helped.â
He controlled his aura to spread the aura perception that heâd been relying on even more than his vision recently.
âHuh?â
Raon swallowed nervously.
âWhat is happeningâŚ?â
He couldnât move his aura perception. The aura simply dissipated like smoke upon leaving his body, instead of spreading around to the outside. He tried it one more time, but he couldnât move his aura at all upon leaving his body.
âIs it because of this space?â
The black Sword Field mustâve been stopping his aura perception.
âIn that case.â
He controlled the energy of the Ten Thousand Flames Cultivation, imbuing Heavenly Drive with it. The flame covering the crimson blade was completely unwavering, unlike his aura perception.
âIs this field just blocking my aura perception?â
There were no issues with the other five senses either.
The Gambling Monsterâs Sword Field seemed capable of minimizing the effect of aura perception without affecting anything else.
âHow curious.â
He had the same thought when Rimmer was slaying the Blood Raving Demon, but the Sword Field Creation felt different in nature.
What a strange barrier. The joints are crude, but the interior is completely full.
Wrath nodded with his arms crossed. It looked like the field had piqued his interest.
The King of Essence will solve this problem for you. Letâs finish this quickly and go eat the bead ice creamâŚ
âDonât do it.â
Raon firmly shook his head.
The King of Essence said it was crude, but thatâs in his standard. Itâs going to take a pretty long time for you to dismantle it and leave.
âEven so, I need to do it myself.â
It was different from the gambling and drinking matches. He needed to gain the Gambling Monsterâs acknowledgement with his own martial arts in order to remain proud in front of him.
âStay inside, since I wonât take that long.â
Tsk. You are being stubborn for no reason.
Wrath clicked his tongue, then returned to the bracelet.
âHe told me to escape.â
Even though the Gambling Monster told him to try escaping from his world, he couldnât find any exits, nor any method to leave. He couldnât even begin to guess how he was supposed to leave.
âHuu.â
Raon calmly caught his breath, then wielded Heavenly Drive.
âI shouldnât be making the first move.â
Darkness was the only thing he could see, his aura perception was completely useless, and the place was pretty much his opponentâs home field. Since the situation was too disadvantageous for him, moving was the worst thing he could possibly do.
âThatâs why⌠I need to move.â
The Gambling Monster mustâve been completely aware of his reaction. Rather than standing still to become an easy target, it was better to try understanding that place by moving around.
He lowered his posture to be ready to swing his sword anytime, he slowly started walking. He decreased his stride to one fourth of his usual one, advancing as slowly as a turtle.
Five steps. Ten steps. And thirty steps.
Heâd reached the end of the dark world, but there were no obstacles nor attacks. The dark space was completely empty.
âJust whatâŚ?â
Raon frowned. A sense of anxiety crept along his spine, as the situation was too different from his expectations.
Where did the Gambling Monster go? Why was he not attacking? How was he supposed to escape?
His head was filled with all kinds of questions.
âShall I try to shatter this field?â
He thought about trying to destroy the field by using Frost Pond, Flame Dragon Art, or the Heavenly Heavy Cannon, but he immediately discarded the idea. He wouldnât be able to respond if the Gambling Monster attacked him while he was performing a powerful attack.
The only thing he could do in the given situation was to remain vigilant and move around.
Relying on his five senses, as he was unable to use his aura perception, kept him nervous to the point that his head started to hurt. He even felt like he was seeing hallucinations in the darkness surrounding him.
Tap. Tap.
The moment he returned to his original position at an extremely slow pace, he could hear something falling to the ground. It was a familiar sound. It was the sound of three dice rolling on the ground.
Once the sound stopped, the numbers 5, 3, and 6âa total of fourteen spotsâappeared on the dark ground before disappearing.
âFourteen?â
As he stayed alert while looking at the ground where the spots had disappeared, the darkness in front of him split like a tidal wave and a huge human figure appeared.
The swordsman had his pitch-dark black hair tucked behind his ears, and a wild appearance that exposed iron muscles. He was the Gambling Monster, Herrian Zieghart.
âHow daring of you. It must be because you are still young.â
The Gambling Monster raised his chin and chuckled.
âYou actually decided to move in this space.â
âWhat were the dice just now?â
Raon loosely grabbed Heavenly Driveâs hilt, prepared to swing it at any moment.
âThatâs up to you to find out.â
The Gambling Monsterâs mouth curled up as he raised his sword.
âDo whatever you can to try surviving now!â
He crushed the ground and started dashing. A dark glow was covering the blade that was falling towards Raonâs side.
Clash!
Raon incorporated the principles of Fangs of Insanity into Heavenly Drive, thrusting it at lightning speed. The pain coming from the shockwave that burst from the collision between the two swords made it feel like his skin was getting torn apart.
âHaap!â
Raon endured the pain and took a step forward with his left foot. He used Heavenly Drive, which was glowing with a crimson light, to deliver a heavy strike.
Slam!
The extremely heavy strike pushed the Gambling Monster back as if he were sliding on ice.
âI need to continue.â
Since the Gambling Monster was at a much higher level than him, it was necessary to push ahead when he had the chance.
âAck!â
When he turned around to use the Flame Spirit of the Ten Thousand Flames Cultivation, he could feel a heated pain from his side. When he looked aside, he noticed blood flowing down from a long cut in his uniform.
âWhatâs happening? I was sure I blocked that.
His vision wavered, as he didnât expect that to happen. He couldnât understand why blood was flowing down from his side when his defense was perfect.
âCanât you even defend properly?â
The Gambling Monster chuckled as he charged at him. The thrusting sword multiplied into ten and dashed towards the vital points all over Raon's body.
âIllusion sword!â
Heâd heard that the illusion sword was the Gambling Monsterâs specialty. It mustâve been true, since all ten of his swords looked extremely sharp without exception.
Thud!
Raon stomped the ground. The raging energy drawn out from his knees brushed past his middle energy center to dwell inside Heavenly Drive. The flame of astral energy gathering on his blade spread out like a fan to create a circular astral barrier.
Clang!
The collision between the astral blade and shield created a tremendous shockwave. Inside the wavering darkness, the Gambling Monster withdrew one step, while Raon took five steps back.
âKuhâŚâ
Raon looked down and frowned. Blood was gushing out from the lacerations on his left forearm and right thigh.
âJust howâŚ?â
Those were indeed the Gambling Monsterâs targets, but his defense was perfect. He couldnât understand how he got those wounds when heâd managed to block all of the strikes he saw, and the Gambling Monsterâs blade hadnât even reached his skin.
Drip, drip.
The blood flowing down from his forearm and thigh were creating ripples on the ground, where the blood from his side was gathered. It almost looked like it was representing Raonâs confusion.
âAre you confused?â
The Gambling Monster smiled, twirling his sword. His deep smile made it look like he was trying to make up for the smile heâd lost during the gambling and drinking.
âYou must be wondering, âwhy did I get hit when Iâm sure I managed to block his aura and sword?â Right?â
âSince you know how Iâm feeling, are you giving me a hint?â
âNo way.â
The Gambling Monster raised his sword once again.
âBecause itâs your fault for being tricked!â
The black light covered the Gambling Monsterâs blade like darkness. The thrust from the black blade spread out like a kaleidoscope to completely fill his vision.
âThis is not a simple illusion sword.â
Even though it was an illusion sword, it contained more power than a powerful sword. There was a good reason why his nickname was famous throughout the continent.
Whir!
Raon increased the Ten Thousand Flames Cultivationâs output to the maximum. He leaned forward, thrusting Heavenly Drive. The flame seeping inside the blade surged like a turbulent wave and the flame dragonâs roar burst out.
Crack!
With the thunderous noise of crushing steel, Raon bounced back.
âAckâŚâ
Raon groaned slightly as he grasped his shoulder. Red blood was gushing out from both of his shoulders.
âThat one was dangerous.â
The shoulder was right next to the neck. If the attack was directed a bit more to the left or right, he wouldâve lost his head.
He raised his head and looked at the Gambling Monster. His eyes, as vicious as a starving wolf, revealed that he had no intention of going easy on him. Raon thought he might really end up dying if he couldnât figure out the secret of the space.
âFear is filling your eyes.â
He raised his chin. He looked like he was enjoying the situation where he had the upper hand.
âYou are still so bad at reading people.â
âYou should give up instead of bluffing. You canât leave this place.â
âGive up? What does that mean?â
Raon straightened his spine. A faint smile appeared on his face as he equipped the Blue and Red Ring on his finger, the one that Dorian had returned to him.
âStop talking and come at me.â
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âWh-What is this now?â
Dorian swallowed nervously while looking at the black spherical space that had swallowed Raon and the Gambling Monster.
âThe Black Blade. Itâs the Gambling Monsterâs Sword Field Creation.â
Rimmer warmed up his neck with his arms crossed.
âS-Sword Field Creation? The Gambling Monster can use Sword Field Creation?â
âWhy are you so surprised? Heâs an old man that was originally part of the senate. Thatâs not a big deal.â
He shrugged his shoulders, telling him that it wasnât something to be surprised about.
âWhy has he been drinking and wandering around the continent when heâs part of the senate?â
âBecause heâs not affiliated with Zieghart. No, I should say that heâs half-affiliated with them.â
âWhaat?â
Dorianâs mouth widened. He couldnât understand what he was saying at all, because it was an unimaginable story.
âWhy is he not with Zieghart?â
âAbout that⌠I donât know.â
Rimmer hesitated for a moment before shaking his head.
âWait, it doesnât matter whether heâs with Zieghart or not. Isnât this a serious situation? Itâs just a trial to check his might, yet he even used Sword Field Creation! Iâm sure heâs trying to take revenge for the gambling and drinking matches!â
Dorian moved his hand as if he would draw his sword at any time, telling him that they needed to save him as fast as possible.
âCalm down.â
Rimmer shook his head and stopped Dorianâs hand from drawing the sword.
âThe Gambling Monster isnât such a narrow-minded old man. His anger mustâve dispersed as soon as he faced Raonâs sword. He isnât intending to seriously attack Raon.â
âThen why did he use Sword Field CreationâŚ?â
âEven though he freed himself from Zieghart, his heart didnât leave it completely.â
Rimmer closed his eyes, smiling in lamentation.
âHe wants to witness what kind of guy Zieghartâs Future is.â
âAhâŚâ
âRaon is going to gain the Gambling Monsterâs recognition, and break through the Sword Field with his own power. You should believe in him and wait.â
He nodded with serious eyes.
âSquad leaderâŚâ
Dorian rubbed his belly pocket. His eyes looked like he was deeply impressed by his words.
âI knew that the squad leader has always been thoughtfuâŚâ
âMoreover, it will break the Promise of Three if we stop them now. If that happens, the gamble will be ruined, and my plan for the future will be brought to naught!â
He gathered his hands and knelt in front of the black barrier.
âOh my god of fortune, Raon! Bestow me the gold rain!â
ââŚâŚâ
Dorianâs round eyes started to look like he was looking at trash.
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Raon brushed off the blood flowing from his cheek with the back of his hand.
âHe got me so many times.â
Blood was all over his body. The internal injuries werenât exactly serious, but the serious blood loss was causing dizziness.
âThatâs why I told you.â
The Gambling Monster grinned, supporting his sword on his shoulder.
âYou should give up before you get hurt.â
âYour smile is so full of malice.â
âIt does feel pretty good to see your troubled face.â
His smile deepened. He looked like he was enjoying the situation.
âHaaâŚâ
Raon sighed heavily and lowered his head. The blood flowing down from his shoulder turned into strands to fall on the ground. Even though he was trying to stop the bleeding with aura, he couldnât completely stop it because there were too many injuries.
âYou are going to die from blood loss if you get even more injuries.â
âThatâs okay. I recover faster than others.â
âYour lips are trembling as you speak. This is as far as you go. Just give up.â
The Gambling Monster increased his pressure while targeting Raonâs heart with his sword. The powerful energy, filled with murderous intent, became a needle to poke into Raonâs skin.
âI said that I donât know what that is.â
Raon chuckled, brandishing his sword. The crimson flame surged on Heavenly Driveâs blade, and a magnificent sword resonance burst out.
âWhat an idiot!â
The Gambling Monster disappeared into darkness. Before Raon could even exhale, a powerful wave appeared from his left side. The Gambling Monsterâs blade spread out like a beastâs jaw and rushed at Raon as if it would devour his upper body.
Tssh!
Raon held his breath and drew a line with Heavenly Drive. The line was faster than anything, the blue light severing the dark horizon swept up the spread blade.
Clang!
The clash between Frost Pond and the Gambling Monsterâs illusion sword splattered the distorted astral energy in all directions.
Cring!
Raon got pushed back by the Gambling Monsterâs superior strength and kicked the ground. He smoothly turned around like a leaf riding the wind, slashing with his sword.
Clang!
After the consecutive sounds of collision between metal, the black blade hiding in darkness was finally revealed.
âI knew it.â
Raon used Heavenly Drive to push back the black blade targeting his chest.
âWhat a cute thing youâve been hiding.â
He laughed coldly, then tilted his head.
âThatâs why I kept getting cut through my defense.â
The blade was the reason he kept getting injured despite having properly defended. It was hiding inside the darkness, slashing him when he was getting pushed back or when he was trying to make his move.
âYou managed to find one blade, but itâs already too late.â
Even though his trick was revealed, the smile didnât disappear from the Gambling Monsterâs face.
âEven though you canât use your aura perception, your senses are too dull. You are far too different from the rumors.â
He approached him while sneering at him fiercely.
âIf you live on with those stupid senses, you are just going to end up dying in vaiâŚâ
âFourteen.â
The Gambling Monster stopped talking upon hearing Raonâs low voice.
âThere are fourteen blades hidden in this space. Those are the âblack bladesâ that only appear when you swing your sword.â
âH-How did you find outâŚ?â
The Gambling Monsterâs composed smile shattered like glass. However, he looked a bit more awkward than the other times.
âEven though we are inside a Sword Field, you are still relying on tricks. Iâm starting to admire you at this point.â
âHmph! Finding out about that wonât change anything.â
The Gambling Monster frowned, aiming his sword at Raon.
âBecause itâs impossible to dodge those blades while fighting against me!â
His large body turned into a ray of light and rushed at him. The pitch-black blade twisted into a curve, aiming a slash at his arms and legs.
Cring!
Raon used the principles of the soft sword and deflected the two strikes soaring at him, like snakes pouncing on their prey.
Even though he utilized the softness as much as he could, he got pushed back once again because he was unable to completely dissipate the energy in the Gambling Monsterâs swords.
Tap!
Raon folded his shoulders and pulled himself back behind his knees to safely land on the ground. There were no injuries on him, despite having clashed against the Gambling Monster.
âHuh?â
The Gambling Monsterâs chin started to tremble upon noticing that Raon was completely intact as he stood back up.
âH-HowâŚ?â
âThe blade disappears and reappears, but I noticed that the position doesnât change.â
ââŚAre you telling me you memorized all those positions? In the middle of a fight?â
âMy blood told me about them.â
Raon fixed his grip on Heavenly Drive, his hand red from the dried blood.
âSince Iâm starting to understand what this Sword Field is,â
The light of aura glowing from his red eyes illuminated the darkness.