Book 9, His Fame Shakes the World – Chapter 6, The Duel
Both the Emperor Johann as well as the War God’s disciple, Kenyon, immediately stood up, smiling as they greeted Haydson. Haydson acted in a very friendly manner, greeting Emperor Johann and Kenyon as well.
The three judges sat down.
Behind the judges, there were many seats as well, all taken. These people primarily consisted of the likes of the Empress, the imperial consorts, the princes, and the princesses.
“Nina.” Wharton saw that Nina was in that crowd of people.
Nina saw Wharton as well. Over the past few days, the Emperor had restricted her from leaving the palace, so Wharton and Nina hadn’t seen each other in over a month. Given the depths of their affection for each other, even three days without seeing each other would feel like three years. These thirty days of not seeing each other had been very arduous indeed.
Wharton and Nina exchanged glances. They could sense from each other’s gazes the love and affection each bore the other.
“Hrmph.” Seeing this, Blumer couldn’t help but snort coldly. An ordinary person might not have been able to see this clearly from a distance of hundreds of meters, but Blumer’s vision was simply too good. He could clearly see the look in these two people’s eyes.
Sometimes, having good eyesight wasn’t necessarily a good thing.
The silver-haired old man looked at the Emperor and at the judges. Emperor Johann nodded, and the silver-haired old man laughed. In a sonorous voice, he said, “Everyone, please be quiet. The duel between the two geniuses of the O’Brien Empire is about to start. First, introducing the challenger, the personal disciple of the War God…Blumer!”
The challenger was the first to be announced, while the challenged was the second to be announced. This was the rule.
Carrying a long sword on his back, and dressed in a blue warrior’s outfit, Blumer flew several dozen meters into the air, arriving onto the dueling platform.
“BLUMER!”
“BLUMER!”
Many of the 80,000 onlookers began to chant loudly. Clearly, many supporters of Blumer were here today. In the hearts of many people, Blumer’s older brother, Olivier, was the pride of the O’Brien Empire.
“Quiet.” The silver-haired old man smiled. “Next is Wharton, of the Dragonblood Warrior clan.”
“Rumble…” Tearing off his upper body clothes, Wharton bared his torso, revealing his explosively muscular chest, causing many viewers to roar in excitement.
“Hrmph.” Seeing this, Blumer only let out a cold, contemptuous sneer.
Taking the warblade ‘Slaughterer’ in his hands, Wharton leapt directly onto the dueling platform. Given Wharton’s 2.2 meter tall stature, and with that massive warblade in his hands, and his bare upper body…
Wharton emanated a simply heroic aura.
Heroic!
This sort of heroic aura caused many people to begin joyful chants. “WHARTON!” “WHARTON!” These chants began to erupt as well, and these supporters were not any fewer in number than Blumer’s.
“What is so impressive about Blumer, that he was able to become the personal disciple of the War God? Today, everyone shall find out.” The silver-haired old man said sonorously. “As for the legendary Dragonblood Warriors, acclaimed as Supreme Warriors, today, everyone will have a chance to witness them in action as well.”
“I now announce…”
The silver-haired old man’s voice went up in pitch. “This duel has commenced!”
In the blink of an eye, Wharton’s body was covered with azure draconic scales. A draconic horn sprouted forth from his forehead, and that blue draconic tail came out as well. The entire dueling platform began to tremble. Beneath the light of the sun, those azure blue draconic scales radiated a dazzling glare.
“Ooooooo.”
A collective noise of surprise could be heard from the onlookers. None of the people present had seen the Dragonform transformation. This transformation of Wharton’s had totally stunned the watchers.
But after being momentarily stunned, everyone burst into wild cheers of joy.
“Dragonblood Warrior?” All three of the judges watched with their eyes lit up. Haydson looked at Wharton with interest. “It would be wonderful if he was at the Saint-level.”
The legendary Saint-level Dragonblood Warriors were experts even amongst the Saint-levels.
And he himself, the Monolithic Sword Saint Haydson, was an expert amongst the Saint-levels. It had been a long time since Haydson had tasted defeat. But yet if he were to challenge a Deity-level combatant, he would definitely lose. Against that sort of overwhelming force, there was nothing Haydson could do either.
He truly hoped that there would appear a Saint-level combatant capable of defeating him.
Perhaps, he would gain some insights and suddenly break through to the next level, reaching the Deity-level.
“So this is a Dragonblood Warrior?” A twelve year old child holding Nina’s hands who sat next to her said. Nina looked at the figure on the dueling platform, then nodded. “Right. This is the legendary Supreme Warrior.”
Given the relationship between the two of them, Wharton had long ago demonstrated the Dragonform transformation for her.
“Haha, Dragonblood Warrior. Not bad.” Blumer looked at Wharton and began to laugh. “But my Akerlund clan has never believed the Four Supreme Warriors to be all that strong.”
Blumer stared coldly at Wharton as he drew his longsword with a flip of his hand.
The longsword looked like it was forged from a piece of ice, seemingly see-through. Beneath the light of the sun, it radiated all the colors of the rainbow. Blumer confidently looked at Wharton, and he loudly said, “This is the precious sword which my older brother gifted to me: Icedream.”
Wharton hefted the warblade ‘Slaughterer’. In a cold voice, he said, “The warblade, ‘Slaughterer’, the ancestral heirloom of our Baruch clan, the personal weapon of the first Dragonblood Warrior.”
จอง 9 ชื่อเสียงของเขาสั่นโลก – บทที่ 6 การดวลทั้งโยฮันน์จักรพรรดิตลอดจนสงครามพระสาวก Kenyon ทันทีลุกขึ้นยืน ยิ้มพวกเขารับการต้อนรับ Haydson Haydson ได้ปฏิบัติอย่างดี ทักทาย Kenyon และโยฮันน์จักรพรรดิอีกด้วยผู้พิพากษาสามนั่งลงหลังผู้พิพากษา มีจำนวนที่นั่งที่ดี ดำเนินการทั้งหมด คนเหล่านี้ประกอบด้วยของชอบของจักรพรรดินี พระอิมพีเรียล ปริ๊นซ์ และการดูเป็นหลัก"นีน่า" ซีวาร์ตันเห็นว่า นีน่าอยู่ในฝูงชนที่คนนีน่าเห็นซีวาร์ตันเช่น ช่วงผ่านมาไม่กี่วัน จักรพรรดิมีจำกัดเธอออกจากวัง เพื่อซีวาร์ตันและนีน่าไม่ได้เห็นกันในช่วงหนึ่งเดือน แม้สามวันโดยไม่ต้องดูกันให้ลึกความรักของพวกเขาต่อกัน จะรู้สึกเหมือนสามปี วันนี้สามสิบไม่เห็นกันได้มากได้ลำบากแน่นอนซีวาร์ตันและนีน่าเปลี่ยนสายตาแปลก พวกเขาสามารถรู้สึกจาก gazes ของผู้อื่นรัก และจิตแต่ละกระบอกสูบอีก"Hrmph" เห็น Blumer ไม่สามารถช่วย ได้ snort coldly คนธรรมดาอาจไม่สามารถเห็นได้ชัดเจนจากระยะไกลหลายร้อยเมตร แต่วิสัยทัศน์ของ Blumer ได้ก็ดี นอกจากนี้เขาอย่างชัดเจนสามารถเห็นลักษณะตาของคนเหล่านี้สองบางครั้ง มีสายตาดีไม่จำเป็นต้องเป็นสิ่งที่ดีซิลเวอร์ haired คนมอง ที่จักรพรรดิ และผู้พิพากษา โยฮันน์จักรพรรดิพยักหน้า และซิลเวอร์ haired คนหัวเราะ ในเสียง sonorous เขากล่าว, "ทุกคน หยุดพูด ดวลระหว่าง geniuses สองของอาณาจักรโอไบรอันกำลังจะ เริ่มต้น แนะนำผู้ท้าชิง สาวกบุคคลพระสงครามแรก ... Blumer "ที่ผู้ท้าชิงคนแรกถูกประกาศ ในขณะที่กรณีการ ที่สองจะประกาศ นี้เป็นกฎถือครองดาบยาวของเขากลับ และแต่งตัวในชุดของนักรบสีน้ำเงิน Blumer บินเมตรหลายโหลไปในอากาศ เดินบนแพลตฟอร์มสไล"BLUMER""BLUMER"มาย onlookers 80000 เริ่มสาธยายดัง ชัดเจน ผู้สนับสนุนหลาย Blumer ได้ที่นี่วันนี้ ในหัวใจของคนจำนวนมาก Blumer ของพี่ Olivier เป็นความภาคภูมิใจของอาณาจักรโอไบรอัน"เงียบขึ้น" ซิลเวอร์ haired เฒ่ายิ้ม "ต่อไปคือซีวาร์ตัน ของตระกูลนักรบ Dragonblood""ดังก้อง..." ฉีกขาดออกจากร่างกายส่วนบนเสื้อผ้า ซีวาร์ตัน bared ลำตัวของเขา เปิดเผยหน้าอกเป็นกล้ามเนื้อของเขา ทำให้ผู้ชมร้องในความตื่นเต้น"Hrmph" เห็น Blumer เฉพาะให้ออก sneer เย็น ดูถูกการ warblade 'Slaughterer' ในมือของเขา ซีวาร์ตันที่หลุดออกมาโดยตรงไปยังแพลตฟอร์มสไล ให้รูปร่างของซีวาร์ตันสูง 2.2 เมตร และ warblade ที่ขนาดใหญ่ในมือของเขา และร่างกายส่วนบนของท่านเปลือย...Wharton emanated a simply heroic aura.Heroic!This sort of heroic aura caused many people to begin joyful chants. “WHARTON!” “WHARTON!” These chants began to erupt as well, and these supporters were not any fewer in number than Blumer’s.“What is so impressive about Blumer, that he was able to become the personal disciple of the War God? Today, everyone shall find out.” The silver-haired old man said sonorously. “As for the legendary Dragonblood Warriors, acclaimed as Supreme Warriors, today, everyone will have a chance to witness them in action as well.”“I now announce…”The silver-haired old man’s voice went up in pitch. “This duel has commenced!”In the blink of an eye, Wharton’s body was covered with azure draconic scales. A draconic horn sprouted forth from his forehead, and that blue draconic tail came out as well. The entire dueling platform began to tremble. Beneath the light of the sun, those azure blue draconic scales radiated a dazzling glare.“Ooooooo.”A collective noise of surprise could be heard from the onlookers. None of the people present had seen the Dragonform transformation. This transformation of Wharton’s had totally stunned the watchers.But after being momentarily stunned, everyone burst into wild cheers of joy.“Dragonblood Warrior?” All three of the judges watched with their eyes lit up. Haydson looked at Wharton with interest. “It would be wonderful if he was at the Saint-level.”The legendary Saint-level Dragonblood Warriors were experts even amongst the Saint-levels.And he himself, the Monolithic Sword Saint Haydson, was an expert amongst the Saint-levels. It had been a long time since Haydson had tasted defeat. But yet if he were to challenge a Deity-level combatant, he would definitely lose. Against that sort of overwhelming force, there was nothing Haydson could do either.He truly hoped that there would appear a Saint-level combatant capable of defeating him.Perhaps, he would gain some insights and suddenly break through to the next level, reaching the Deity-level.“So this is a Dragonblood Warrior?” A twelve year old child holding Nina’s hands who sat next to her said. Nina looked at the figure on the dueling platform, then nodded. “Right. This is the legendary Supreme Warrior.”Given the relationship between the two of them, Wharton had long ago demonstrated the Dragonform transformation for her.“Haha, Dragonblood Warrior. Not bad.” Blumer looked at Wharton and began to laugh. “But my Akerlund clan has never believed the Four Supreme Warriors to be all that strong.”Blumer stared coldly at Wharton as he drew his longsword with a flip of his hand.The longsword looked like it was forged from a piece of ice, seemingly see-through. Beneath the light of the sun, it radiated all the colors of the rainbow. Blumer confidently looked at Wharton, and he loudly said, “This is the precious sword which my older brother gifted to me: Icedream.”Wharton hefted the warblade ‘Slaughterer’. In a cold voice, he said, “The warblade, ‘Slaughterer’, the ancestral heirloom of our Baruch clan, the personal weapon of the first Dragonblood Warrior.”
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