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Published at 29th of September 2019 10:30:07 AM


Chapter 36

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AAAAAARGH!!!!

The Swordsman screamed like a wounded beast as he noticed his companions death, gurgling sounds repeatedly came from the Lady tried to say something. Haru silently watched this scene with a frown.

[ahhaaahaa....!You killed her] The Swordsman finally said with a sinister tone as soon as the final breath of life left her. A eerie dark red aura began to leak from this body, He looked at Haru with blood red eyes from beneath his grey colored hair.

BOOM!!!

The eerie aura suddenly exploded out while momentarily leaving the outline of the wailing skeleton, more surrounding buildings collapsed. Luckily the streets have been long evacuated by the civilians.

Haru's frown only deepened as he noticed the swordsman's aura kept rising and showed no sign of stopping, the length of his hair increased in length. Earlier he couldn't tell his cultivation rank but now,

Class 1

Class 2...

All the way passed CHAMPION to the early stage of the saint class.

[F**k!] Haru cussed once more with a scowl, the memory of the assassin Monk replayed in his mind.

The Swords became eerily quiet as he snapped his dislocated right hand back in place, and his figure blurred from his previous location while his fist abruptly drove towards Haru's throat.

The sharingan could barely make out his movement but with the in built experience allowed him to narrowly block the fist by crossing his arm and sword in front of him before he was sent flying down the street.

Although the blow from the Monk had felt worse, but the blow made his throat close as Blood threatened to come out of his mouth. Gagging, he felt his grip on kusanagi loosen. The Swordsman hit him again, and he barely managed to tuck his chin down. The fist scrapped across his jaw—once, twice...it went on as a strange energy rampaged through his body.

<warning!!warning!! Unspecified Energy detected within the Host's body.>

<warning!!warning!! Unspecified Energy detected within the Host's body.>

<warning!!warning!! Unspecified Energy detected within the Host's body.>

<Requesting Permission to Transmute into Chakra for Host's Safety.!!!>

Another fist distracted Haru from the notifications as he stumbled back. The Swordsman pressed his advantage like a Madman, pounding Haru with short jabs. the flurry of punches kept him off balance, forcing him to retreat.

Finally, He saw his opening: The opponent was covered from head to foot with the tightly linked Blood Aura, but it did not cover the entirety of the arm. At the base of the hand there was a patch of exposed skin that appeared from time to time.

As the Swordsman punched him again, Haru jabbed upward with a kunai in his left hand. He shoved the point into the base of the man's hand with all of his strength, and the swordsman's fist cocked at a strange angle. He felt the knife grind against bone, so he shoved and twisted the blade.


The Swordsman screamed, and Haru caught a flash in the man's grey eyes as he seemed to glare at Haru. The latter immediately left the Battleground with the use of Kamui, leving the swordsman confused.

With an Angry Roar that seem to resonate with the thunder and lightning in the sky, The swordsman Trashed the place with Rage that would shock the Heavens.

After a few seconds the Swordsman stood silently in the middle of this mess as though he was in thought, suddenly he snapped his head towards a certain direction where a hair raising laughter could be heard.

[Ah!hahahahahahaha]Haru laughed hysterically while covering his face with his palm.

"wow...This would be the first time my body is actually this injured"Haru thought as he looked at the swordsman through his fingers

[you only see when there are sounds right?] Haru asked in a chilling voice as he repeatedly sheathed and unsheathed the kusanagi Sword.

clang!

clang!

clang!

The swordsman's aura flared as he walked up to his weapon that had been embedded to a wall during the previous Clash.

GRrrrrrrrrr!!!

He growled at Haru whom also responded in an excited manner [Hehehehehe come] as both parties blurred.

CLANG!!!!

BOOM!!

As the weapons collided, web like cracks appeared on the concrete ground while a sonic boom resonated within the area as several buildings fell.

Haru smiled wildly as his hands felt a little numb from the collision, after the short pause both parties blurred once more as several sparks appeared in the air.

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Xavier's POV

Few minutes after Haru chased after the Duo.

I tried to stay calm as my eyes met Maya's slumped form. She wasn't moving and neither was Jurx, In fact he was bleeding profusely from his head. I reached for him, while tearing a piece of my cloth to perform minor first aid like the priest had thought many years ago. I quickly tore it off, grabbing him in my arms. I felt numb as the sound of battle quickly resumed in the distance.

If I wished to move them I would need something to take both of them at once, I looked around and found our carriage was merely rubble at the moment, but I didn't care. With trembling fingers due to pure wrath, I continued searching until i found a big sized wheel barrow which would have needed a horse to pull but I didn't care.

I lifted the Young miss and hurried toward the barrow before pulling it towards Jurx. After placing him next Her, I looked at the direction Itachi seemed to be battling.

"Master Itachi, Just Hold on a bit longer." I silently prayed to Lord Alchrod before I continued pulling the barrow towards the family house.

[OPEN THE GATE!!!I'VE GOT INJURED!!!!] I roared with the use of Qi

[open the gate!! it's Sir Xavier!!] a soldiers yelled as the gate was quickly opened, with me zipping through. Lord Van stepped out with the Elders in tow, upon seeing my Lord I was suddenly filled with guilt.

[My Lord!!Punish Me!!Punish me My Lord!] I knelt down as soon as got before him.

With a slight Frown, Count Raphael Van looked at Maya and noticed she was fine, he sighed in relief before asking one simple question, [What happened?].

At this time, some men already took Jurx to the Medic.

[I....]

BOOM!!!!

An eerie aura suddenly exploded out, cutting me off.

Every class 5 and above level warrior or mage in the castle soon felt prickly needles above their skin as we all got up the walls in a Flash. We soon spotted a Dark red Energy from a distance.

Servants of the War God??

Without thinking the Count Dashed in that direction, forcing me and 3 order Elder's to follow behind him.

[Explain to me in detail, What is happening?? why is Temple of War in my City??] He asked with Confusion.

[I'm not sure but...] I went ahead and explained what had transpired all through the Journey and even brought up Itachi's Suspicion, before Long, we arrived at the battle ground.

In one phrase, it was like the apocalypse.

The occasional lightning in the sky and the repeated clanging of swords was like music to the onlookers. sparks flew across the streets until both party separated while gasping for breath, now we could see the Youth with glowing red eyes, who had a wide smile on his face for the first time since i saw him like he was having fun.

On the other Side, the Man surrounded by The War God's Aura let out occasional gruff sounds as he also struggled to breathe as though he was running out of steam. Now we were closer, I could feel his saint Aura but something was Off.

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It wasn't stable!!!.

[Have you finally noticed??] Itachi asked as he tilted his head to the side, but all he got was a roar as the Enemy rushed at him.

The exchanged blows as Itachi continued to laugh mockingly[Hahahaha!!!]

Swoosh!!

Itachi dodged the sword by tilting his head to the while countering with sword strike at the Man's rib, only for the enemy to become more aggressive, waving his sword wildly at him.

Clang

clang

clang

They exchanged blows at hair raising speed, they blocked, attacked , blocked ....

It went on Until Itachi rolled below the Enemy's hand while blocking a back hand strike before...

[Why did he drop the sword?] an Elder mumbled, yes Itachi suddenly dropped his sword the moment the armor made of Aura Qi dropped.

Letting go of both his sword and the nearly forgotten dagger, Itachi grappled with his enemy. He looped his left arm around the Man's right, pinning the man's elbow against his side forcing him to drop the Blade in order to retaliate.

[Here's for Earlier!!] He said as he flashed into the air before tossing the enemy to the ground, He chased after him with a series of blows before grappling him again.

Pow!

Pow!

Pow!

The Swordsman, moaned and spat, before he threw his weight against Itachi in a desperate attempt to overwhelm the lesser sized Youth and regain control of the grapple. Itachi dropped his hips [the one whose hips are lower is the one who wins] He said and twisted his body around as he swept his right leg back.

The enemy tried to stop the throw, but he was too off balance, and his disfigured magical equipment gave him too much mass. He flew off his feet, and Itachi, still holding onto his arm, came tumbling with him. They crashed to the ground, and there was a bone-snapping crunch as his elbow twisted too far in the wrong direction.

Itachi rolled off his opponent, the roared at the heaven. Crouching, he disregarded his downed opponent while his right hand held onto his neck as a series of cracks sounded out. His left hand came away from beneath his clothes red with blood as he stood back up, but he could still move. He could still fight.

Unlike his opponent.

The enemy was struggling to turn over, but his brain hadn't quite realized how useless his right arm was. The hand seemed to have been punctured by a knife of some sort, and the elbow was bent at a hideous angle. his Armor was already dark with blood. he was maimed for the rest of his life.

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Haru watched the fallen Opponent and was reminded of something he had seen as a boy, an odd memory of a time before he had lost the use of his hands. One spring morning, he had been in the garden as his Mom spoke with the Doctor not to far from him. His sight's stumbled upon a butterfly as it struggled to emerge from its chrysalis. He had watched it wriggle out of its cocoon and tumble to the ground. Its wings never opened properly, and the fall had caused its crumpled wings to harden stiff in a wrinkled mass that would never carry it aloft. He remembered crouching over it, staring intently at this tiny creature whose life was over a scant minute after it had been born.

The fallen man flopped onto his back, clawing at his head with his good hand. He was screaming and crying in Grief; he couldn't get a good look at what was wrong with his arm. He knew something was wrong, but the pain had to be so intense that his martial resolve had been swept away. He was like the butterfly, lying on the ground, struggling to fly but unable to understand why it couldn't.

Itachi retrieved his sword from the Ground and knelt beside the downed swordsman.

With a grunt, he prepared to shove his blade through the eye slit of the man's head.

Just like the butterfly when he had crushed with his thumb.




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