The Crown Of The Nine Continents
Chapter 56: True Ancestor - Rusava and Raytsa

A Large-sized Magic Circle was quickly created. A unique sight, when looking at the Blood floating in the air slowly descended to the Ground and formed this Magic Circle.

Red Blood, that's the right word to describe the Color of this Magic Circle. How do people know the Red Colour of Blood? Isn't the atmosphere in the Arena dark?

The answer was only one, the Magic Circle emitted Light, yet the Light was neither dim nor too bright.

The large-scale Magic Circle slowly spun around, so mysterious when it was seen. The feeling of goosebumps immediately approached the people present. They quickly moved away from the Magic Circle because they felt a sense of not wearing from within the Magic Circle.

"W-What's this..?" Derrian spoke to himself, trying to ask what was happening before him.

"E-Either why is my body shaking??" A Knight of Aulzania commented on what she felt.

"A Summoner?" Arnicko was even astonished to see something like this.

"No chairman, based on the shape and carvings - carvings in the Magic Circle. It wasn't a Skill that came from Job Summoner..." Kanza suddenly appeared and gave an explanation.

"What do you mean, and how do you know that?" Arnicko asked back, this time he did not trust Kanza who was on his side.

"Chairman, do you know about the Blood Devil Race that is forgotten and can hardly be found anywhere?" Kanza pointed at Ren standing up as he confirmed this.

"of course... I received Information that their Race is extinct." Arnicko nodded at Kanza.

"Just right, it should be like that.. Then, where did Nirlayn come from if the Blood Devil Race had gone extinct?"

"Y-you mean... He came from a summoning like this? How can...."

"Yes, but let's see.. What will come out of that Magic Circle later."

Kanza and Arnicko did not continue the conversation, they were currently only Focused on staring at the Magic Circle and Ren was standing.

The Magic Circle is still in the refinement stage. The blood that floated in the air was slowly getting less and less, while the Magic Circle that was on the ground of the Arena was getting perfect.

When the Magic Circle reached the level of perfection. It was increasingly giving off a mysterious and gripping Aura. Everyone was getting away from the Magic Circle due to the feeling of not wearing from it.

Contrary to everyone else, Ren's figure instead approached the Magic Circle. He made a unique but familiar gesture, it was a thumb bite. Making Blood drip out of the bite scar he himself.

"[Summon: Sacred Blood Beast]."

Clack

Blood fell right on the part of the luminous Magic Circle. After which, the Magic Circle spun increasingly faster and faster. Until in the end, the Magic Circle unleashed an Explosion of Light that filled the entire Arena. Perhaps, this explosion could be seen by people all over the City.

The Light explosion dimmed and dimmed, slowly - the land, and little by little....

The Light and Magic Circle had disappeared completely. The views of people have now become clear again. In the previous Center of the Magic Circle, two figures were standing quietly.

The first figure was a man, from the appearance he had. At least this guy is 20 years old. His handsome paras can be juxtaposed with the good looks of a Ren. The hair he had was blood red, yet there was a hint of black on each end of his Hair. His skin was pale white, as if he had no blood at all. The clothes he was wearing were a Fantasy Suit and Shirt. His figure can be described with several words, namely Beautiful, Elegant and Mysterious.

Then the figure standing beside her, could be said to be an extraordinary Beauty. The whole part of his face started from, Nose, Eyes, Mouth, Eyebrows, Chin and Cheeks it was so perfect. A Beauty united with Beauty. This woman has the same Hair and Clothes as the man beside her.

These two people put on a calm expression as they stood quietly as well. Both of their eyes move - motion, as if trying to understand the situation that occurred.

His second Eye's gaze came to a halt, when they saw Ren's figure standing before them. Instantly, their gazes became mocking, and their expressions became arrogant.

"I think you're a True Ancestor because it can awaken us. But... I'm disappointed, you're just a rat." The man spoke, from the look in his eyes it was very clear that he said that to Ren.

"You're right Rusava, this rat seems like a man of high luck who can call us." The woman spoke cynically.

Everyone felt the same way from these two people. The feeling of being pressured filled everyone's hearts. It was very clear that these two people were extremely Strong, even with just the ordinary Aura of them could make everyone feel their Breath become congested.

Bruk!

A voice broke the silence and silence that existed in the Arena. They immediately turned their eyes to the origin of the sound.

"T-True A-Ancestor...?! Her Highness... R-Rusava and R-Raytsa?" Nirlayn spoke stammeringly, falling down and staring in disbelief.

Hearing Nirlayn speaking, the two men also put on interested faces. They looked at Nirlayn with a smile full of arrogance.

"Hoo... A Descendant with King level? Say your name." Rusava spoke, His tone of speech certainly reigns.

"Don't be too rude to Rusava Woman... Beautiful woman, which family do you come from?" Raytsa asked curiously.

They had completely ignored Ren, the one who raised them themselves. While Nirlayn, he was still shocked at what his two eyes saw. With a stammered voice - Nirlayn's brick replied..

"My name... N-Nirlayn Mlaina, I forgot which K-Family I came from."

Nirlayn's answer left the woman named Raytsa a little astonished. However, it soon disappeared when the man beside her, Rusava reminded.

"Raytsa, did you forget? the lower Ancestor level would lose their memory and strength when reincarnated..." Rusava explained, somehow Nada spoke to Raytsa sound smooth.

"Oh, you're right Rusava... I forgot." Raytsa smiled sweetly at Rusava.

The two people were joking around like a Romantic couple. They really do not care about the place and the atmosphere. They did not even realize, there was someone they had ignored with a gloomy face at the moment...

"Did you really forget I raised you?"

A cold Voice interrupted the conversation between Rusava and Raytsa. The two people immediately turned around with sharp gazes. Obviously they don't like anyone interrupting their conversation.

"Who told you to talk?" Rusava stared with anger.

"Rusava, what if we teach him a little lesson?" Raytsa stared in disdain.

Their words only made a defiant smile painted on Ren's face.

"Interesting, this is really interesting... Just this time I saw someone who didn't know how to thank me.."

Ren's words startled Rusava and Raytsa. More precisely, being surprised in the sense of something different. Rusava even seemed to want to laugh at Ren's words on this one.

"Raytsa, this is the first time I've seen such an arrogant rat, let alone he's just an ordinary Gahahah! No joke can make me laugh more than this...!"

Rusava's laughter echoed throughout the Arena, although he laughed out loud, there was a hatred contained within.

"Totally Rusava, Hihi. Let me tell a snot like you... We True Ancestors are indeed supposed to be turned on by ordinary Blood Devils like you!."With a cynical face, Raytsa spoke loudly to Ren who was not far from him.

"I am Rusava Wratherlord who holds the title [True Ancestor of Wrath]."

"Do you want to know me too? Hiz... I am Raytsa Gridelnia, the one who bears the title [True Ancestor of Greed]. Greetings Know the descendants."

Rusava and Raytsa said it with pride. It was followed by the tremendous pressure they were exerting. The entire crowd present in the Arena instantly knelt down under this overwhelming Pressure.

Likewise with Ren, he knelt down with a face full of fear. His entire face was filled with cold sweat, until - until the ground beneath him was moistened by that sweat.

"Actually, we're a little bit grateful to you... But because you're arrogant and don't know where you are. Take punishment from us!" Rusava said it while walking closer to Ren.

"But Rusava, isn't he um... Pretty handsome?" Raytsa seemed hesitant - hesitant to say it.

"What..? So you sided with him rather than your own husband?" Rusava turned on Raytsa..

"Hey.. I'm kidding, don't put it to the heart." Raytsa showed an attitude that looked like a child.

"Tch.. Fucking woman.."

"Hey son, let me show you, a technique that only high-class Blood Devils possess... [Blood Art: The Scythe]."

In a state that was still kneeling, everyone who had never witnessed the Blood Art Skill became shocked. Not only were the skills unknown to them, people were confused by this Race called Blood Devil.

"What..that?"

"Blood Weapon?"

"Me-Thrilling!"

Seeing this as well, Ren's face looked even more desperate. He continued to stare at Rusava with a look of begging for mercy. With a desperate voice... Ren says.

"Y-Yes.. Your highness, I'm sorry..!"

"I'll forgive you, but after you've had at least one death!"

Using his scythe, Rusava charged towards Ren's neck. Intend to give the death penalty quickly. Rusava smiled confidently while doing this.

A few seconds later.....

The smile became frozen, something impossible to believe was visible before his eyes. Ren, who was supposed to be cut off, put a smile on his face.

Rusava's large scythe, held back by Ren's neck. The attack only caused a small Scratch to Ren's Neck, a little Blood then draining from the Wound.

"Don't be surprised like that, Your Majesty. I was just a little bit joking...." Ren gave a defiant smile.

With his bare hands, Ren moved the large Scythe from his neck. Making the Rusava slightly off balance, Rusava immediately jumped backwards keeping a safe distance.

Ren woke up from his fake pitiful position. With a face without Sin he looked at the two people with a cheerful smile.

Pluck up! Pluck up!

"Phew... I was just acting a little bit, don't be so confident."

Ren patted his clothes to clean the dust from the Arena that was stuck there.

Ren's actions made Raytsa put a little vigilance. He was seen immediately preparing both of his hands to attack.

"Rusava, you were just kidding me when you did that attack?"

"HaHa, of course.he's just a little stronger than I thought. He had to be at the King level to withstand my attack earlier." Rusava smiled confidently.

"What a bag-"

"really that? What if we fight and make a deal. If you both win, I will bow to any orders from you. Whereas if I win, then you guys will be my subordinates, a pretty good bet right?"

Durururs!

"Raytsa, let's teach him a lesson in true fear.."

"I agree, Rusava.."

Rusava prepared a pose to fight in front of Raytsa. From here, it has been seen that Raytsa is a Witch (Magus) while Rusava is a close range attacker.

"Anyone said I couldn't use something like this? [Blood Art: Sword]."

Ren created a sword in his hand. A Sword that was almost the same as the Nuxuria Sword was just that there were some differences there.

The two people were of course a little surprised to see this.

"Well let's start..." Ren gave an Instructions to start his match.

Without the need for time, Rusava had already disappeared from Ren's sight. Ren's expression was even a little surprised when he saw this. He sensed that Rusava was the fastest enemy he had ever fought in this World.

Bamm!

With incredible speed, Rusava had attacked Ren with a side-kick. Of course the attack managed to hold Ren in the last moment.

"This is my original attack...!" Rusava.

Shshhhg!

The Great Crescent moved swiftly, leaving a red Line of Light in the air. Ren dodged this attack with a maneuver to the back.

Dragg!

The ground is destroyed when the scythe hits her, an attack from Rusava fails to hit Ren. Although it was done at an incredible speed, but the evasion Ren had done was still superior.

"[Evil Blood Spirit]."

Raytsa's voice was heard by Ren. At the same time, Ren sensed an attack containing great mana coming towards him quickly.

Ren had not yet dodged, something akin to a ball - a ball of tailed fog surrounded Ren from many directions. Ball - The fog ball moved very quickly, not allowing any gaps to escape.

Ren just stared at this matter silently, he looked around to ascertain what kind of magic this was. But, this attention was immediately distracted by a voice...

"[Shadow Step: Magic Cancellation]!."

Kanza's voice suddenly rang out there, not long after that several Lines of Light cut off each side of the Magic that surrounded Ren from various directions.

The magic instantly disappeared when it received an attack from Kanza. Ren who realizes that Kanza is trying to help her raise an eyebrow.

"Hey Kanza, what are you doing?"

Ren asked, as if trying to assert that he did not need any help. However, Kanza immediately appeared by jumping out of the shadows.

"Of course help you, Mr. Dirvaren." Kanza smiled proudly.

"I don't need the i-things.... Forget it, get away from there."

"Eh..?!" Kanza doesn't understand.

He finally realized after a Great Scythe attempted to cut off his head.

So fast, that - until Kanza can't react in time.

The clankk!

Scyt Rusava was successfully restrained by Ren using his Sword. Kanza was so shocked, sweat ran down her forehead after realizing that if Ren was a little late, she would lose her life.

"Hey, he has no business, why did you attack him?" Ren asked Rusava.

"Haha! Interesting, I just want to test someone who can undo Raytsa's Magic."

Tap Tap Tap

Rusava jumped back...

Rusava brandished his Scyth upwards, making preparations to attack.

"Try to take this little attack from me.[.Scythe Technique: Hell Fire]."

Oh bosh!

A terrifying Black Flame emerged from the Rusava Crescent. The Black Flame was so hot, it was evident by everyone who was quite far away from it even feeling an overwhelming heat. This fire caused a great gust of wind, the reason why there was a wind blowing no one knew it.

Behind this hot air, Ren stood calmly staring at the Crescent that was emitting a smoldering Black Flame. His Black Hair was buffeted by the wind that was blowing fiercely.

"Kanza, quickly move people from here. The attack is dangerous..." Ren instructed calmly.

"Pulse... Alright." Kanza answered while jumping into the shadows.

"You sure? refuse one of the help you have...?"

"Don't hesitate, I don't need her help to fight you."

"Haha... Still talking cocky huh, Raytsa add your fire.. Let him feel how painful our fire is."

"Well Rusava, but is that okay? there's a lot of people around here..."

"Just calm down, and do it.."

"Yes, Yes, I understand... [Ancient Blue Flame: Enhancement]."

A blazing Blue Fire suddenly appeared in Rusava's Crescent. The Blue Fire smoldering along with the Black Flame. It makes for an amazing view in the middle of the dark night.

The temperature in the Arena became twice as hot as before. If there were any ordinary people who were around this fire, their skin would have already burned to the ground. Luckily, everyone had escaped, so this Heat from Fire did not cause the slightest Casualty.

"This is our combination attack, see if you can still act as arrogant as ta-?" Rusava at first said confidently, Ren's frightened image was already in his mind.

But, Ren's attitude that was still calmly staring at her was not at all what he expected. Even the thought of some possibilities arose in Rusava's mind.

'Is this guy really that strong? until he's so confident?'

'Will he have some kind of defensive artifact?'

'No, he could have just been bluffing.'

Rusava shook his head, trying to convince himself.

"Receive this..!"

The scythe that was enveloped by two different Flames, swung straight towards Ren. Then, a huge Fire Blade moved towards Ren, making the air even more heated as it got closer.

Dwoossshhhh!

"I wonder why you guys always make such long attacks like this. If I intend to, I can attack you guys since then actually.." Ren said it while looking confused.

The Blazing Fire Blade that had two different colors, which was moving towards him he did not even heed. From his expression, it was as if he was saying 'This Little Fire will be extinguished even if I blow it'.

"Yes, to be honest, your fire is so scary..."

Wosshhhhh

The sword that Ren used unleashed a burning Flame. Pure is just ordinary Fire that can be found anywhere, in contrast to the Fire of Rusava and Raytsa.

The fire itself was not very large, it only filled the entire Blade of Swords. Ren intends to resist Rusava's attack and Raytsa uses this Fire.

If thought through Logic, a Fire of this size is impossible to defeat the Fire of Rusava and Raytsa. But...

Ren performed Two Crossing Slashes diagonally. This slash created the Two Blades of Fire Sword that crossed, rapidly moving towards the Fire of Rusava and Raytsa.

Boooom!

The two Attacks clashed against each other, which then resulted in an Intense Explosion. It is certain that the entire Colosseum will be destroyed if this Explosion hits it. No, maybe the City of Aulzania will be affected if this explosion hits it. But, this explosion was only limited to the Arena. A Transparent Dome-shaped Wall held them.

Everything within the Dome had become Scorched, the Ground Arena had become Black from the flames.

Rusava and Raytsa were so shocked, only two small attacks belonging to Ren could withstand their Combination attacks. Although it was not their strongest attack, but it was still unbelievable to them.

"Guhk! Rusava what happened?!"

"Heart - Raytsa's Heart! He has disappeared...!"

Rusava uses his own perception to find out where Ren is. However, that perception right now showed that there was no one in the Arena. The fog that came from the impact of the Explosion filled the entire Arena, making Rusava's view unable to confirm Ren's whereabouts.

"I think you'll be able to show something beyond this... But, I'm disappointed."

A cold voice that echoed appeared, just this made Rusava and Raytsa become more alert.

"What's up..? I'm right here."

A cold voice resounded, along with the Aura that was so overwhelmingly felt by Rusava and Raytsa.

That aura was the Aura of a ruler, Rusava and Raytsa were vibrating under this incredible Aura.

"A-Aura this... R-Gushan."

"W-How is it possible..? Someone who's outnumbered T-True Ancestor?"

The fog quickly disappeared, it was pushed away by such an Overwhelming Aura. That was when a person who let out a cold voice was seen, he was sitting on a throne that was blood red.

With a smile full of disappointment, he spoke...

"Someone like you is not fit to rebel against me yet..."