Divano is nearly fifty years old and has fought thousands of times in his life.
Before gaining the title of 'Juvenile Master', there will be battles won and lost.
After obtaining the title of 'Sword Master', he has won every battle.
Every battle is a whetstone, which sharpens Divano's state of mind as sharp as a sword's edge, and also causes some strange changes in his body.
Various abilities that do not belong to ordinary people appeared on him.
Ordinary people look at him with respect and horror.
When he looked at ordinary people, he was proud and disdainful.
That mentality is like looking at ants.
Because he thinks that's the right thing to do.
Because that's how the man who broke into the 'temple' looked at him thirty years ago.
At that time, Divano, who was about to be twenty years old, was already well-known in the "Holy Temple". His outstanding talent and tenacity made him favored by everyone.
There are even rumors that he will be regarded as the next generation's son.
Although it was a rumor, he was looking forward to it.
Just the appearance of that man broke everything.
It was during the "God's Seance" ceremony. The Pope, the twelve archbishops, and forty-eight district bishops gathered together to welcome the coming of God.
Then, the man who should have been captured by the knights and burned to death just appeared.
Step up from the foot of the sacred mountain of the 'Holy Temple' in a dignified manner.
One punch at a time.
A thousand kills with one punch.
No one can stop the opponent's footsteps, and neither can Divano.
In fact, when Divano saw the figure that looked like a little giant, he didn't even have the courage to draw his sword.
Just staring blankly at the other party rushing into the hall.
Just watching the other party face the 'advent god' with a dismissive smile, and punched out.
The pope, bishop, and bishop stand in front of the fist.
But in the next moment, including the 'Descending Gods', all the existences standing in front of that fist were smashed to pieces!
Only the dazzling brilliance is left!
Only the mushroom cloud soaring into the sky is left!
When Divano opened his eyes again, the sacred mountain that originally "connected heaven and earth" disappeared, along with the most elite knights and fanatics of the "temple".
Divano clearly remembered the... disappointment on that tall man's face when he stepped out of the pit.
It was the expression that he thought he was facing a strong enemy, but returned disappointed.
Then, disdain appeared on the other party's face again.
From the beginning to the end, Divano remembered that expression.
The expression of the strong!
He branded it deep in his soul.
For the next two decades, Divano continued to hone his craft.
But every time he fights, he can't help but think of this tall man. His whole body trembles uncontrollably, he has no courage, and his heart is completely broken.
Until you have the 'Holy Sword'!
The 'holy sword' that gave him courage!
Bring him back to the top again!
Make him invincible!
"Ah!"
The screams in his mouth continued, but Divano didn't hesitate, he raised his hand too much to touch the box containing the 'Holy Sword', he didn't fully open it, but just put his hand in.
In an instant, the panic disappeared.
Divano regained his composure.
He is no longer the twenty-year-old him!
He is now the 'juggernaut' Divano!
Facing the opponent's punch, facing the opponent's punch... I'm afraid I still can't take it!
Divano couldn't fool himself.
His heart, his sword, did not allow him to do this.
He considers himself not the opponent's opponent.
In other words, he didn't think there would be anyone in this world who would be his opponent.
That is a monster that should not exist in the world!
"fortunately!"
"All of this is an illusion created by the magic formula!"
Divano thought so.
Then, his eyes turned to the photo on the ground.
"Creating the thing I fear the most, then this must be the key point of the technique, as long as I cut it, everything will return to normal!"
Thinking silently, Divano took a deep breath.
Clang!
He slowly pulled out the standard long sword.
Then, a sword stabbed out.
A sword that has been tempered for thousands of years should have been a hit with one blow.
However, such a sword is deflected when it is thrust.
Moreover, it has shifted a lot.
It was clearly a photo on the floor, but Divano stabbed at the wall.
The tip of the sword sank straight into the wall, and Divano was taken aback.
He looked down at the photo close at hand, his whole body drew his sword back like an electric shock, and then, trembling, he had to put his hand into the sword box again, touching the 'holy sword' to gain courage.
It took two full seconds for Divano to return to normal.
call!
He exhaled heavily, looking at the photo on the ground with a solemn face.
"It's really not easy!"
"Even if an ordinary photo retains your image, it will make it extraordinary, even able to deflect my sword!"
"However, only this time!"
Divano once again stood with his sword in his hand.
He used his breath to adjust the muscles of his whole body, and his will began to attach to the sword.
hum!
The blade trembled.
An invisible, sharp sword qi took Divano as the center, and slashed towards the surroundings.
Stab, stab!
On the hard floor and walls, traces like long sword slashes appeared, and the furniture was shattered immediately.
But that photo didn't.
It was picked up by a hand wearing a black glove, and put into his arms very solemnly.
Divano was taken aback.
He frowned and glanced at the masked and hooded man in front of him.
The mask was very strange, it was white overall, the eyes were sunken black, and the bridge of the nose was raised, like a slightly abstract face of a night owl.
Night owl
Night Owl Court!
In an instant, Divano came back to his senses.
"really!"
"It's all your fault!"
"Night Owl Court!"
After Divano sneered, his voice was suddenly filled with unprecedented anger, and he growled, "You heretics, how dare you use such despicable means to insult me!"
After the words fell, Divano's eyes suddenly became sharp.
It was as if two long swords pierced Jason's eyes.
Jason felt his eyes hurt, and the tears overflowed uncontrollably, blurring his vision.
This is an instinctive reaction of the body.
The same reaction and Jason's sensitivity to combat.
Bi!
Silently recite the picture and complex language, and complete the six with the left hand and seven with the right hand at the same time.
[Flash]!
glare!
Intense, harsh light was released from Jason's eyes.
"Ah!"
After a successful blow, Divano, who swung his sword and stabbed him, let out a miserable cry, covered his eyes and backed away.
But the attack didn't stop. The long sword that stabbed straight down turned into a downward slash. The blade trembled, the air was cut, and the air that was filling in quickly turned into a sharp sword energy and cut Jason straight.
But a cone of flame is faster.
boom!
The flames collided with the cone-shaped flames, and with a roar, the sword energy and flames disappeared without a trace, leaving only the scorching hot air mixed with sharp air circling in the room.
The already scarred walls and floors.
After holding on for less than a second, it began to collapse.
Boom!
Among the gravel, dust and smoke filled the air.
The figures of Jason and Divano were completely covered up.
However, Divano didn't care.
He even closed his eyes dazzled by [Flash].
He is the 'juggernaut'!
Everything you can see, even without your eyes!
Let his heart guide the sword in his hand, to find the existence of the enemy!
"The sword cuts the body, the heart cuts the soul!"
In the whispered words, Divano raised the sword in his hand, and slashed hard at the front.
He sensed danger ahead!
Then…
It's empty!
The sword sank into the floor in front of him.
No? !
Divano was taken aback.
His heart cannot be misguided!
The dangerous enemy just now is indeed here!
above!
A dangerous voice came from the bottom of my heart again, almost instinctively, and Divano raised his hand to flick the sword in his hand.
This sword failed again.
Then it's on the left!
And the right side!
Without hesitation, Divano slashed left and right as he turned like a dragon.
Jason, who had already left quietly when the dust was shrouded in smoke, stood outside the smoke, frowning slightly as he looked at Divano who was wielding a sword in front of him.
The opponent's sword was faster than one sword, and soon danced the long sword in his hand into a ball of silver light. A whirlwind of sword energy appeared around the opponent, and the smoke and dust were involved in this whirlwind of sword energy, quickly Disappear.
However, Divano did not stop.
He continued to slash with sword after sword.
It seems to be fighting an invisible enemy.
And that enemy is extremely powerful!
Jason could already see sweat starting to break out on Divano's forehead.
"what happened?"
Jason was puzzled by the other party's behavior that seemed to be in chaos.
However, this did not prevent Jason from raising his hand and throwing a fireball at the opponent.
hum!
With a tremor of the blade, Divano turned around and cut Jason's fireball in two. However, he didn't stop, his body turned around, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out behind him again.
In his mind, there was something more dangerous.
Snapped!
With a crisp sound, the tip of the sword shattered a piece of broken wood mixed in the concrete.
Then, the long sword kept stirring the sawdust, until the sawdust reached the level invisible to the naked eye, and Divano stabbed to the side again.
His heart told him that there was danger there.
But there was still a fragment of furniture there.
A piece of furniture originally used by Arras' grandfather.
It looks old to the naked eye.
Especially after being broken, it is even more unbearable.
But at this moment, in order to ensure that he would not be affected by the spells and flashes, Divano completely closed his eyes and followed his own heart to draw the sword.
He can't see these.
He just pointed his sword at the danger.
Normally it's fine.
But at this moment, the boxing gym filled with the atmosphere of Arras' grandfather has become Divano's "place of near death", and his mind is always predicting danger.
His sword is getting faster and faster.
His physical strength began to decline rapidly.
His breathing became short of breath.
Jason didn't know this, but he definitely didn't mind that the enemy was weaker.
So, one fireball after another.
In the end, after his physical strength declined, Divano, who was unable to react in time, was hit to the ground by a fireball.
The power of the explosive level directly blows up Divano.
The 'jugger master' fell to the ground covered in scorched black.
However, there was no death.
He got up again.
He knew it, and it was at the most critical moment.
Therefore, he opened the box containing the 'Holy Sword' without hesitation.
He picked up the 'holy sword' in the box.
Clang!
Drawing his sword out of its sheath, he shouted—
"Born by the sword!"
"Holy Sword..."