Chapter 74 - Heroâs Training (5) 7
He had a dream.
It was a dream about the era when despair of darkness hung over the world.
It was during the heyday of the Dragon Demon war, and the human coalition was careful in how they dispatched Liglan. He was able to subdue most Dragon Demons and Dragon Majins inside the Dragon Demon kingâs army. He was one of the hidden cards that was able to go toe to toe with the four Dragon Demon Generals. Everyone knew how big of a problem would be created if they lost him. The human coalition didnât put him in harmâs way unless it was a critical situation.
Unfortunately, the Dragon Demon kingâs army also treated Liglan as if he was someone important.
â...such a large trap.â
Liglan mumbled to himself in disbelief.
He was someone with a righteous character, but he had the capability of keeping the whole picture in perspective. He was well-aware of his own worth, and this knowledge caused him to feel guilt. He always had to make cold-hearted decisions where he had to take as little risk as possible. This caused him to shed tears of blood.
Unfortunately, Liglan could have never predicted that the Dragon Demon kingâs army would sacrifice 10,000 of their own to kill him.
âI never expected the day when we would have to use him as a bait to catch a human.â
The one who spoke was âThe Blood shed by a starâ Baldazark. He was one of the the four Dragon Demon Generals. He had beautiful blonde hair, and his two horn looked like carved ice infused with color. He was a youthful looking Dragon Demon. Unlike his young noble appearance, he was a Dragon Demon, who had lived for several hundred years. He was a walking history book, and he possessed a level of power that was on a different level than the regular Dragon Demons.
Moreover, he wasnât the only special Dragon Demon present here.
âI never expected to receive an order to attack a human from both sides. This is so humiliating that I will die in a fit of rage when I go to sleep. You should think of this as an honor.â
He was one of the other Dragon Demon Generals called âThe Sword that parts a stormâ Almarick. He growled as he spoke. He had messy white hair that hung low. He had tumultuous red eyes, and his thick horns were like volcanic stones. He looked like a middle aged man with a ferocious face akin to a lion. He was also someone, who had surpassed the limitation of a Dragon Demonâs life expectancy.
Baldazark spoke.
âHonor is important. However... The king even put his childâs life on the line for this. That is how much he wants us to kill this human once and for all. We have no choice, but to follow the order.â
âI already know this. You donât have to lecture me, Duke Baldazark.â
Aldrick shot back with his words.
Dragon Demon King Ateinâs second son Saibein had been used as bait to attract Liglan.
Saibein had been full of drive as he lead forth a large army. However, he had been thoroughly defeated. Saibein had received a severe wound, and he was at deathâs doors. His surviving army was fleeing with him in tow. Liglan had lead his forces into a fierce pursuit.
However, Liglan had never expected that Saibein and his 10 thousand troops was a trap placed to entice him into attacking them.
Baldazark spoke.
âYou shouldnât expect any backup. Currently, a series of attack is occurring against the your fortress. Aunsaurus is facing off against that impudent child named Carlos.â
âSo three Dragon Demon Generals were mobilized to kill a single person?â
âThatâs right. You should think of it as an honor. He had to give up two regions under our control, and another region where we had the upper hand. We had to completely give up three battle fronts to be able to kill you. We are showing you this respect since his majestyâs best disciple was defeated by you.â
The battle happened the time before the last one, Liglan had killed one of Ateinâs disciples. The disciple had thought no human would dare to face him. However, Ligilan had overwhelmed the disciple in one on one battle. Liglan had delivered a significant blow to the army after he killed the disciple. His dazzling performance had curdled the blood of the Dragon Demon kingâs army.
Baldazark spoke.
âWe have to kill you in no uncertain terms, Sir Liglan. Letâs start this before all of your underlings die.â
â.......â
Liglan grinded his teeth.
His subordinates were dying on every side. When they had entered this basin, the hidden Dragon Demon Kingâs army appeared to bombard them in a savage manner. It was as if they didnât care if the enemy killed the critically wounded Saibein. The attack pretty much decimated the troops that had joined Liglan in his pursuit.
Liglan exclaimed.
âDo you think Iâll let you bastards do as you like!â
At the same time, Liglan planted his pair of Dragon Maken into the ground. The ground shook as if an earthquake was occurring. Surprisingly, the seismic wave exploded as it avoided the locations where Liglanâs comrades were present.
Kwah-kwah-kwah-kwah-kwah-kwah!
Baldazark was astonished when he saw this.
âHuh-uh! Amazing!â
The Dragon Demon army had been attacking from an advantageous location, yet this attack had put the two sides in a more even ground. Before Liglan could move, a redhaired knight suddenly appeared.
Pah-jee-jee-jee-jeek!
He struck at Baldazark with his Thunder Sword. The attack violently shook Baldazarkâs magical barrier. Baldazark was astounded.
âWho the hell is this shrimp?â
Surprisingly, Azell had ambushed Baldazark even though Baldazark had layered multiple detection magic around himself. Azell had gained Dragon Demon magic not too long ago through the Dragon Slayerâs Ritual. Azell let out a frightening level of energy as his consecutive attacks were let out like a storm.
Kwah-kwah-kwah-kwah-kwah-kwah!
Baldazark was surrounded by his barrier as he was being pushed back. At the same time, Azellâs clone appeared, and it ambushed Almarick.
âThe clone has substance... A human learned how to do the Incarnation?â
Almarick was astounded. The clone had substance, and it also was able to display offensive capabilities that was almost on par with the real body for a brief amount of time. This was one of the highest class of skill in Dragon Arts. It was the âIncarnationâ.
Azell let out a shout.
âTeacher! Get out of here!â
âAzell!â
âI canât hold out for long. Shit! You cannot die in this place! Hurry up and go!â
Azell had already taken a significant amount of damage as he tried to save his comrades from the ruthless bombardment.
He had come to save Liglan. He had charged through the the Dragon Demon kingâs Army with his body in such a state. His heart was beating like crazy as Azell used magical energy that far exceed what his body could hold. The magical energy swirled around like a hurricane. If it was someone other than Azell, the person wouldnât have been able to handle the excess amount of magical energy. However, Azell was steering the runaway magical energy as if it was a bucking bronco. He let out fierce attacks towards the two Dragon Demon General.
âH... How dare you, you little shrimp!â
He had been caught off guard, so Baldazark was being pushed several dozen meters backwards. Baldazark raged with fury. He pulled back the barrier that had almost been shredded into rags, and at the same time, he let out a storm of magic.
However, Azell was indifferent to the attack.
Pah-hahk!
Blood fountained forth from Baldazarkâs shoulder. His arm was half way severed as it hung loosely at his side. His face crumpled from the pain.
âKoo-ah-ahk!â
Azell had increased his bodyâs defense as much as possible. He just received the magical spells with his body in exchange for delivering a strike against Baldazark. Azell let out a shout as if he was vomiting blood.
âYou cowards! You canât even defeat my teacher without setting up a trap! Do you really think you can stop me with these weak magic!â
Azell was a bloody mess as he continued his fierce attack. Azellâs fighting spirit was incredible as he had committed his life to the attack, and Baldazark was in danger.
However, Azell wasnât fighting a single opponent.
Pah-ahhhhhhhg!
Azell was flung away as the sound of an explosion rang out. Almarick had defeated Azellâs clone, and he had attacked Azell from the side.
âI never expected to find someone like this. It seems our people in the intelligence department are blind fools.â
âYou wonât get any answers from me. Die, you filthy bastards.â
Azell gritted his teeth, and he pull up his remaining power.
His body was already at its limit. It was almost beyond his ability to stand and raise his sword. His consciousness was becoming fuzzy from the blood loss, and his muscles were screaming in protest. His internal organs had been damaged, and his entire body was begging for him to stop.
However, there was nowhere to run. He was facing the two Dragon Demon Generals, who were known as being the strongest in the Dragon Demon Kingâs army. Azell decided to burn all of his still immature power.
âHa ha ha. Still, isnât this a great stage for my last stand?â
He wouldnât hesitate to do this again if he could save Liglanâs life. Liglan was a hero. He was like a lantern that could shine light to the people lost in this chaotic times. He couldnât die here.
It happened when Azell was having these thoughts.
âAzell.â
He heard Liglanâs voice. He was grabbing Azellâs shoulder.
Azell stared dumbfoundedly before he let out his anger. Sá´aÊá´h the N0vá´lFire(.)ná´t website on Gøøglá´ to access chapters of nøvels early and in the highest quality.
âWhat are you doing! Why arenât you running away!â
âUnfortunately, Iâm not the one who should be running away.â
As he spoke, Liglan raised one of his dual swords. When he let go of Azellâs shoulder, Azell felt dizzy.
âNo way.......â
Liglan had subdued him. Liglan laughed as he saw Azell fall over.
âYou are the one that has to live.â
âWhat kind of nonsense is he.......â
Azell wanted to let out a string of swear words. However, he wasnât able to. Someone picked up his fallen body.
âIâll leave the rest to you, Rogan.â
âDoes it have to be this way, Sir Liglan?â
Dragon Demon Rogan asked the question. Liglan spoke.
âI am sure of it now. He is the only one I can entrust the future to. How could I ask such a person to die in this place to save a burnt out husk like me?â
âYou are crazy, Liglan....... Rogan. Donât listen to such nonsense...â
Azell was desperately holding onto his fading consciousness.
Those words didnât make any sense. He was just a little bit more talented at using the sword than others. He was merely a reckless daredevil. He had no idea what to do, so he just repeatedly fought enemies that appeared in front of him.
However, Liglan was different. He was someone who lead people towards ending the Age of Darkness. He had shown Azell the way, and Azell was able to find a more meaningful place in life.
That kind of person was about to die for him.
The frank meaning behind his gesture was unavoidable. Liglan hadnât just stopped Azell. He had calmed Azellâs magical energy, which had run wild. He had also poured in a power that would save Azellâs life.
It was the Dragon Maken.
Liglan was standing in front of the Dragon Demon Generals, but one of his dual sword wasnât a Dragon Maken anymore. He had give one of his Dragon Maken to Azell. He made it so that its power would act as a failsafe to preserving Azellâs life. In such a brief amount of time, this was the only choice he could make to save Azellâs life.
He had to fight two Dragon Demon Generals yet he had wasted so much power!
âAh.......â
His consciousness was blinking in and out. The incessant noise from his surrounding kept cutting in and out. It made him want to throw up.
âRogan.......â
A horribly cracked voice leaked out of him.
Rogan was running with Azell in his grasp. He avoided the falling arrows and magical spells. If he couldnât avoid it, he took the damage with his back as he protected Azell.
âDonât do this....... Let us return... We have to save my teacher...â
Rogan shouted with an emotional voice.
âShut up!â
His voice rang out like thunder even in the din of battle. The sound assaulted Azellâs ears.
Rogan had taken the attacks instead of Azell, so he was a bloody mess. He spoke in an angry scolding tone.
âDonât act like a child, young human. A great man like him just entrusted you with the future. Even if it feels dirty, live on to become a hero. If you donât, you will despise yourself for the rest of your life.â
â.......â
âI donât know if you are the vessel able to carry out this task. However... You have to prove that his evaluation of you was true. Do you understand what Iâm trying to say?â
In the end, Rogan had escaped the battlefield with Azell.
Liglan had stayed behind in the trap, and he had died after gravely wounding the two Dragon Demon Generals. It took Azell two years to be able to use the Dragon Maken given to him by Liglan. This occurred after he had made his own Dragon Maken.