The Rise Of Legend [LIGHTNING]

The Rise Of Legend [LIGHTNING]
Chapter 62 The Sword Expert. Jenius Sword. Sword Knight.


Andesz felt the world had taken his breath away.


There were four Elves of the Dark Elves Tribe who were carrying him away from the tribe. Instead of trying to rebel and escape, Andesz was silent stiff as people were exposed to extreme shock. Even when he was thrown in the dark depths of the forest, Andesz did not make any sound.


The white-haired man was still pictured when Ellena was between the sharp teeth of the Orochi Dragon and the blood spurting everywhere.


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Andesz clutched his chest that was hurting. The sky above it is stained with clouds. The man hoped it would rain and lightning gushed everywhere. Because maybe they came to rescue Ellena.


Why is the sky so bright? That lightning bolt should have come down to snatch the Orochi Dragon even the crazy Frega who dared to touch Ellena. Were they not yesterday (the thunderbolts) very arrogant and afraid of the people? Why are they silent now? Why are they invisible? Why not look?


Why would... Andesz can't do anything?


"aa... Aaaaaaakhhhhhhh!!!!!"


Andesz's fist hit the ground with a frustrated cry. The blue-eyed man tried to let out a claustrophobic as the helpless shadow of Ellena in the mouth of Dragon Oroch continued to appear in his head.


"Stop! Stopit! This is impossible! He can't die!!!"


Ellena is the Guardian. One of the five Guardians destined to save the land of Divernia from reinforcements that mankind cannot handle. They are the messengers of the gods. Their fate, including Ellena was still far ahead.


Ellena can't die. Ellena can't die!!


He's very important. More than his life or his entire life on this island.


It is Andesz's job to find Ellena and take her to the capital where the girl is safe until the time comes.


Even so.... Yes God...


Andesz was crying.


What is a sword genius? What's so great? All the praise for Andesz's ability during his time in the palace turned out to be a big zero. He was able to continue to succeed because he had his partner. Andesz excelled because he had his right hand.


But it proved, when compared to Ellena who was still a child, that, his talent is like well water that is dug a little deeper to be able to hold water than Ellena's talent is like a dry lake but little by little filled with abundant water.


"Ellenna... " Andesz sobbing.


The girl never liked to be called by that name. According to Nora, the only one who can call her that is her family. Aunt Em, the owner of The M Shop is the one getting Ellena called 'El' until at the point of calling 'Ellena' sounds intimate and close.


Andesz really liked that name. Ellen. Very female. The name is as beautiful as the owner.


The deg!


"Ellenna...Ellen... "


Andesz did not know how much he was calling the name of the purple-haired guardian, but his mouth kept calling the name like a spell. It was as if she could see Ellena again. In one piece with his shitty sarcophagus.


'Andesz... You're still stupid, aren't you?'


Whahuh? A Tetiba like Andesz had gone mad, he could hear Ellena mocking him.


'I'm too young to die. I'm not satisfied spending my money and filling my stomach.'


Is this a hallucination? Or is Andesz really hearing Ellena's voice right now?


'Wholesome. Your brain is completely left behind with Kirein.'


Yes Gods. Even if it was true just his delusion, how could it imitate Ellena perfectly? Insulting him so deeply? Cruel.


But miraculously Andesz got his footing back. Ellena's bloody shadow was still spinning like a broken cassette on her head, but the tightness had turned into anger and the desire to see Ellena.


Then he got up. Grip the ground on its footing.


"Ellenna... Ellen... "


The name still goes out of Andesz's mouth like a spell.


Then then


**Grrrrrrrrrrrrr Grrrrrrrrrrrr***


From the darkness of the Sylfy Forest, pairs of fiery red eyes along with growls for the sake of the growl of beasts.


"Ellenna...Ellen... "


Appearing a pack of Iron-clawed Wolves surrounded the Andesz with saliva dripping from their muzzles. The Animals are Vast (yet evolved). With his one boss, the most massive Iron Claw Wolf that possessed the power of a Level 4 Rare Monster (below).


'Grrrrr Grrrrrrr Grrrrrrr'


"Ellena Ellena's..."


The wolves barked ferociously at the Andesz who stood with their heads lowered. Their ears move unhappily to their prospective prey whose kamit is unclear but does not show the fear that the victim should behave.


But for the current Andesz, how could he feel fear? If his greatest fear is somewhere else. His fear was not when he was besieged by the Beasts and their bosses. Nah! Andesz was more afraid that he would lose the girl. Andesz was really scared when he couldn't see that pretty, shitty face anymore.


'Andesz... '


"Ellena... "


*Grrrrrr Grrrrrrrr**


*HOGH**


The boss of the wolves barked loudly, ordering his men to storm and tear apart their prey. And so many wolves ran at Andesz.


But just before they reached the Andesz, a sharp wind blew and flew all the wolves in all directions. The boss of the Iron Claw Wolf growled at Andesz who was standing with a powerful horse and two swords in both hands.


Eventually Andesz was able to reactivate his Space Ring (previously the Elves of the Dark Elves Tribe temporarily locked his ring) and use his two swords (though not as good as his previous sword)


In front of the flocks of Iron Claw Wolves, stood a swordsman, a sword genius and a sword knight of the Shinetheria Empire. With his cold blue eyes staring at his enemy as if they had blocked his path. And it's true. They all blocked his way. The road to Ellena. The girl who always worries at once is crazy.


'Andesz, I will be the king of this forest!'


'Mr Andesz, 200 gold coins agree?'


'What is your business, sir?'


Damnit... That girl really sucks, Inner Andesz.


Two swords drawn in both Andesz hands "DON'T GET IN MY WAY, YOU SON OF A BITCH!!"


That way the Andesz invaded the pack of Iron Claw Wolves like crazy maniacs. A little reminiscent of Ellena's behavior all along.


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