
Clara continued her action. He continuously doused Darren with an immeasurable heat flame.
Clara was so serious about what was in front of her that she did not care about the surrounding anymore.
He was very confident that nothing would bother him. The sea of flames surrounding him would definitely hold the others back from interfering. Good is not a threat.
But that confidence is what makes him feel overwhelmed. He underestimated the small possibilities and considered them unimportant. That was when he made a fatal mistake.
His hands stopped spouting fire. His eyes bulged wide, while slowly looking down.
"I-It..." Clara was surprised.
A silver sword covered in blood, had pierced through his chest from behind.
Clara glanced back and looked at Bagus with her hand unsheathed the sword.
"W-You, are you conscious?" Clara whimpered. He then tried to break the sword, but somehow his hand could not.
This was an event inversely proportional to the previous one, where Clara easily broke Darren's emerald sword with a single squeeze.
"Silver," said Good. "Metals that are considered sacred because they are believed to be incarnations of the blessing of the God."
Clara's face panicked. He did not realize that the sword was made of silver.
Meanwhile, Shiro watched from afar.
"What if the sword is of silver?" Ask Shiro.
Tora explained. "Silver was the deadliest weapon for the monster race. The metal is believed to contain divine powers given by Gods. For humans, the sword has the same sharpness and strength as a sword in general. But to monsters, the sword was like a curse from the Gods to exterminate them."
Hearing that, Hain turned to Shiro. He recalled how Shiro had saved himself from the sword before.
"If you hadn't saved me back then, I might be dead by now" Hain told Shiro. "Thank you."
Shiro only replied with a small smile while nodding. He was happy to help.
Back to Good. He realized that his silver sword was inflicting considerable damage on Clara. This is certainly something that cannot be done easily with other weapons.
He immediately drew his sword and swung it at Clara's feet. Gave a wide scratch and made Clara fall to her knees.
It was good to immediately seize the opportunity to save Darren.
"Ezema!" Say nice while approaching him.
A dark red cloth covered Darren's body. The cloth itself was half-scorched. Which makes Nice a little surprised.
He immediately pulled the cloth and saw Darren being exposed to smoke billowing from all over his skin.
Darren turned his head, realizing someone was coming to him. "Good, you're awake!" She was a little surprised mixed with gratitude.
Nice little down. He opened his mouth heavily. "Yes. Samson sacrificed his life to save me," Good said in a sad and regretful tone.
Darren's eyes immediately glared. Then he lowered his face.
"so yeah. He smashed the magic stone by himself" he said.
Good nods. "It's my fault."
"No. I'm sure this is Samson's own wish" Darren said. "He is not a man who does things without thinking. You must have known that."
Good wiping his eyes. "Yes. Therefore, I do not want to waste his sacrifice."
Darren stood up. He swept away the burnt ash from his hands.
"Actually, how did you survive that fire?" Good Ask.
Darren stared at the charred cloth that was good to throw away.
"That cloth is my special robe" Darren said as he pointed at her. "I put a fire immunity skill on the robe. But it seemed that it was still too weak to withstand the attack in its entirety. Really, a True Demon King was indeed on a different level!"
"Wait-Wait-True Demon King?" Say Good confusion. "What do you mean is Clara?"
"Yes. I'll tell you everything later. Now we have to defeat Clara first to survive."
"All right."
Darren pulled out his emerald sword, while Bagus stood beside him as he brandished his silver sword.
The two of them mounted the horses while keeping their eyes on Clara who was regenerating herself.
The wound that pierced his chest had already appeared to be improving, but it appeared that Clara could still feel the pain.
"Basic troublesome. To save the world is hard" Clara said, holding her chest. "I didn't expect to say this after ignoring Good before. But I have to keep my distance from him. His sword is obviously very dangerous to me."
"That's what he must be thinking right now" whispered Darren to Bagus, saying the exact same thing Clara thought. "Then from that, I'll make a plan."
He continued to whisper, leaving Clara in a position of looking at them suspiciously.
"He will definitely think of attacking me with that silver sword" Clara said inwardly, trying to guess what Darren was thinking.
"And that must be what he's thinking right now" whispered Darren again. He completely guessed all of Clara's estimates. "We can take advantage of reverse psychology in this situation. As Clara tries to dodge your silver sword, she will become even more careless at the sight of my emerald sword. We could use that."
"But isn't there no other sword that can injure him other than the silver sword?" Reply Good whispered.
Darren grinned. "Just calm. I've prepared a brilliant plan."
The two of them put their hands on each other's shoulders before they finally stopped their discussion.
They turned to face Clara and saw her putting on watchful horses that were tighter than before.
Darren and Bagus glanced at each other and nodded their heads together. At that very instant, they instantly moved towards Clara with a sword in each other's hands.
"They're coming" Clara consolidated her position.
He then stretched his hand out slanting downwards and pulled a chain from the ground.
The chain is so long. And when the tip was pulled out of the ground, a sickle blade was hanging from the end of the chain.
"I will use my ultimate weapon" Clara said as she advanced against them.
Darren came running ahead of Bagus. He is now back in contact with Clara.
"Speed up! Strength!" Darren cast a spell on himself. That way, his speed and physical strength would increase.
He immediately shook off his green sword. He pointed it at Clara's face.
With a movement full of power and strength, Clara pulled her chain and used a scythe at the end to fend off Darren's attack.
After fending it off, Clara instantly formed a circular motion on her chain. The chain instantly coiled in the air and wrapped around Darren.
"I'll burn you!" Shouting Clara. He then wanted to cast his fire spell.
But before he could do so, Good appeared beside him and swung his sword.
As expected Darren. Clara instantly stopped her previous intentions and focused her gaze towards the silver sword Nice.
He pulled the chain wrapped around Darren and immediately used it to fend off the silver sword Nice. This is what Darren had planned earlier.
Slass! Glossy silver metal, colliding with a fiery red metal. Clara tried to resist Good's attack with all her might. Fortunately, the wound that was still imprinted on his chest was enough to hinder his movement.
Realizing that Clara was off guard, Darren immediately seized the opportunity.
"Feel this. This is one of the moves I got from my friend!" Darren Shouts.
Darren just put his palms together. His mouth did not even move at all, but suddenly an ice thorn appeared from within the ground. The ice spines soared into the air and flew towards Clara.
Seeing Darren launch his attack, Bagus immediately retreated from it. He also got a chance to watch the ice thorns hit Clara up close.
Clara's face was shocked. Surely he feels familiar with this ice style.
Slowly, the ice thorns that stuck in his body began to form ice crystals that propagated all over Clara's body.
But Clara quickly stopped him by pulling out the ice spines and destroying them.
"This move, why is it so familiar" Clara said
Clara moved her hand. He threw his scythe towards Bagus and intended to kill him first.
"Whatever it is. That ice skate won't kill me that easily. But the silver sword can. I have to destroy it" Clara said in her heart.
"I understand now. Darren will try to keep attacking me, while Good will sneak in from behind and attack me suddenly."
"You are clever, Darren-kun. You know that your fighting experience is higher than Good, so you're using yourself as bait."
"But unfortunately, it doesn't matter anymore!"
Nice surprised. His eyes were frightened to see Clara directly eyeing right at him.
"Great!" Good Shouting. He pulled his sword forward and tried to fend off Clara's scythe.
But the direction of the scythe spew suddenly changed in mid-air. The sickle turned and was about to circle the body of Bagus.
But Darren instantly arrived in front of him at high speed. He used his green sword to fend off the sickle attack and protect Bagus.
"Currently, they are very troublesome together" Grumbled Clara.
Darren immediately lunged back. He cast his spell, "Curse of Binding!"
Clara's body could not move like it was bound by something invisible.
"Good, fast forward!" Darren Shouts.
Good to put his foot out. He held the sword horizontally and advanced with an accompanying shout.
"Yeah!" He intended to stab Clara directly.
"Weak!" Shouting Clara. He instantly broke Darren's spell and created an explosion around him.
Good to be thrown in the air.
"Rematerialize!" Darren yelling. In turn the arrangement of matter in the air into solid objects so that it can be stepped by Good in the air.
Clara raised her face. He began to emit a very pressing aura, making Darren and Bagus feel nauseous.
Even Shiro and the others, who were quite far away from it, seemed to be staggering as they felt that suppressing aura.
"This weight," said Bagus groaning, holding his stomach.
"Good, hang on. This is just his strategy to weaken us" Darren said, looking up.
Clara walked slowly. His eyes were dangerously filled with overflowing flames.
"You two are starting to piss me off. Why don't you just give up and let me save the world?" Clara.
"Because we don't want to die!" Answer Good in a short and concise manner.
"Who cares too. We just want to live and go back to our original world!" Connect Darren.
Clara moved her teeth. "Bas stubborn."
Clara quickly charged towards them. The floor he tapped also turned into a lava floor.
"He's coming, Good!" Darren said giving an aba-aba.
Good moving in the air, while Darren prepares a foot tap for him. While Darren runs on the ground while trying to predict Clara's next move.
Clara was directly aiming for a higher place. The place where Good is.
"As I suspected!" Darren. He had already guessed that Clara would definitely be aiming for Good because of her silver sword.
Clara launched a chain of fire towards Good. The chain of flames shot out quickly and was intent on smashing Good's head.
"Ice Walls!" Darren created an ice wall in the presence of Bagus. Make that chain can't touch it.
Darren created a foothold in the air and began to rise upwards. He and Bagus jumped together to attack Clara directly.
"So you two came straight to me?" Clara said with a grin on her face.
Clara held onto her scythe, and started replying to the attacks of the two of them quickly.
The three of them fought each other continuously. But from that, there was a pattern that showed that Clara became very alert when Bagus swung his sword.
"Receive this, Clara!" Darren shouted, his sword was ready to be drawn towards Clara's body.
But Clara saw a gap in Darren's movement. He hit Darren with his bare hands and threw him some distance away.
Because Darren lost his concentration, Bagus lost his footing in the air. Causing it to fall.
Pork! It was good to fall directly to the ground. He tried to stand up and saw Darren lying quite far away from him. He seems unconscious.
"Ezema!" Call Good, but no response.
Good to run to get to him. But before he arrived, a sea of fire stretched out in their midst.
"You guys are separated too. When you're together, you're very troublesome" Clara said, standing behind Bagus.
It was good to instantly turn around and swing his sword without hesitation. But Clara avoided it easily.
"You think your minimal fighting experience can beat me?" Clara.
Just as he was about to swing back his sword, Bagus was suddenly attacked by a number of fire chains that appeared and blocked his movement.
"Dam. I can't move. And this chain is so hot," Good grouse.
Clara threw her scythe and hit the silver sword that Good holds. Made him drop it to the ground.
"Without this sword, you have no chance to injure me" Clara said as she walked over.
He glanced at the sword and poured hot lava over it.
"In case, I will destroy this sword" he said, while Bagus watched with a face full of terror.
"My sword!" His shouting.
It appears that the sword has melted. Making Clara grin wide as her main threat had been wiped out. Now no one can stop him.
"I'm sorry Good-kun, but I have to do this" Clara said as she raised her scythe. "I know this sounds unfair. But you have to understand that your death was a respectful sacrifice. I'll make sure that your name is engraved in history as the savior of the world."
Nice suddenly chuckled and looked towards Clara with a smile on her face.
"How about we just change that history?" Nice Saying.
"What do you mean?" Clara retorted while frowning.
"Well, you know. We can turn the story into a friendlier one. Where heroes are supposed to sacrifice themselves, find other solutions and still save the world," continued Good. "In that way, the hero himself can tell the history directly later."
Clara laughed at Good words. "What the hell are you talking about" Clara said. "Are you so scared that your brain starts to break down?"
Good to return Clara's laughter with a sneer. "Ah, no. I just wanted to tell you that the hero is now behind you."
Clara initially thought of it as a joke. But his face immediately hardened when he saw Darren was no longer behind the sea of fire.
Soon he might look back. Sure enough, Darren had already appeared there with a sword ready to be swung.
"W-how can you? I didn't see her move at all," Clara's eyes glared in disbelief. "Wait-this has happened before, during practice. It can move very quickly without making any sound of movement at all. Could this be.. teleportation?"
But Clara immediately realized that the sword in Darren's hand was just an ordinary emerald sword. Indeed the sword was extremely sharp, but with the strength of his Demon King, it was no big deal.
"Heh, he still intends to attack using that ordinary sword? The silver sword I destroyed. Nothing could hurt me anymore "
Clara quickly caught Darren's sword swing. He seems confident. But he never expected that something beyond belief would happen.
A slash!
Darren's sword cut off half Clara's palm. Left him wounded and full of blood.
Clara was surprised not to get stuck. He was completely confused and panicked at the same time.
"From me!" Shouted Clara, watching her fingers fall to the floor.
He looked at Darren's sword in confusion. Before he finally realized something strange.
"The sword is an ordinary sword. How did my finger get cut off?" Her speech. "Perhaps, he coated his sword with silver. But how?"
"That's right," said Darren. "Rematerialize Tower. I turned the outermost layer of my sword into silver. I just change it with a thin thickness so that the green color does not disappear. That way, I can trick you."
Clara was bluffing her teeth. His pleasure just disappeared and now he was filled with annoyance and worry.
"Damn. I was so easily tricked, "Gerrutu Clara. "Darren is a pretty troublesome fighter. If he used his silver sword against me, I might be seriously injured even if I won."
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To be continued...