
*Trang Trang Trang
In the vastness of the room, in the middle of many statues of soldiers, and on the red carpet of respect. The sound of the screeching impact of metal sounded quite loud. Two short pieces of metal collided with a long black blade.
Zephys did not look too high on his enemy. Although the nickname The World Strongest Swordsman was attached to Errol's black armor but the level difference between them had gone too far. Even the Errol level is still not on the double digit number.
Not just the levels, all the statuses of all aspects of the Zephys were already above the wind. Not only that, Zephys also had a Brush that he knew had powerful combat power. The Brush had Ice Age as an area attack, Fire Pillar as a shield, as well as Thunderbird as a sharp spear. And considering all this, then victory is an easy thing to achieve this time. However, the unexpected happened.
"Huh. huh.."
Zephys fell half. His breathing roar was irregular as well as his two arms that looked so trembling. Meanwhile, the black armored figure, Errol, stood in front of him with a Long Sword-type black-bladed sword.
Errol had no trouble against the Zephys that he should have lost in many aspects. But the skill of playing the sword he mastered was able to break the superiority of Zephys from all aspects. Both speed, dexterity, even reading though that should be the superior aspect of Zephys, Errol easily broke all with one thing. The Technique.
A technique that he developed himself, making him so understand his weaknesses and strengths. Zephys could no longer underestimate Errol who was only level 1. But he must respect it because the technique he showed is far superior in various aspects.
With a roar of his breath, Zephys got up and unsheathed his two daggers. Colliding with Errol's black blade, made the entire throne room echo. Even so, Zephys felt cornered this time. His breathing roar was already at the threshold, while Errol was much healthier.
Errol swung his black blade horizontally much faster and more powerful than before. A sword slash leveled towards the Zephys, but deftly he resisted the speed of the sabbath with both blades of his dagger.
Successfully restrained made a blooming smile on Zephys face. Just then Zephys eyes saw a black aura appear enveloping his black blade, the instant that his sword thrust was much heavier. Zephys tried to hold back, but a burst of power came out suddenly. The unprepared Zephys were thrown and smashed into the wall of the room.
"What the hell is this" he said in protest
For the whole time the Zephys fell. He did not understand, rather he did not understand what was really happening. He lost?, with a level 1 enemy. There is no funniest joke he has ever heard while playing Athanor Online.
Zephys stood with trembling legs, understanding that he was at his limit. Zephys then drank the potion to supply his energy. Zephys refused to lose. He did not want to be defeated by his enemy who was only level 1.
Zephys tightened his dagger grip and lunged. In an instant the Zephys jumped ten steps away. Zephys was so nimble that even Errol's eyes. However, Zephys' red hair reminded someone of her meritoriousness. The figure that once brought Errol to her knees, a memory swelled on her head. But a dagger cut through his memory.
With a simple body shift Errol dodged the incision of the Zephys, and retaliating with his black blade slash made the Zephys fall back. To be honest it was not difficult for Errol to fight the Zephys, who could be said to be just an ordinary whimper.
"Sad.."
Feeling played by his enemy. Zephys got back up and attacked Errol with a quick and complicated incision. But again and again Errol is able to overcome it with simple movements that are very flexible even for Zephys itself. But
*sract
A gunshot dagger scraped Errol's steel helmet. The quick attack on Errol's head he managed to avoid, but Zephys was definitely getting faster and faster. In other words, the Zephys fight continues to grow.
Not staying still, Errol stabbed his long blade towards the Zephys. But the two twin blades were able to withstand the rate of Errol's black sword. While colliding the forces of both Zephys and Errol stared inside.
Red hair and eyes, as well as a beautiful dagger game. Makes him a little nostalgic with his commander, Nakroth. He did not know why the human figure in front of him had come here. What purpose did he come here for?, why should he go to this place?, does he have any business with the heirlooms of his commander?. If so, it is his duty to protect Nakroth's estate.
Errol's eyes glanced at the rusty dagger that stuck into one of the arms of the throne. The dagger reminded him of everything he went through with Nakroth. How he could be made to bend the knee, as well as a silent witness to the might of the name Nakroth itself. To the Blood Flag one of Nakroth's daggers was a sacred object.
Meanwhile, Zephys stared deeply into Errol's eyes behind his steel helmet. He saw black dead eyes, Zephys who saw it concluded that his opponent was an Undead figure.
Undead there is not enough clarity about this creature. But certainly Undead was born from when someone who was in the quotes "Strong" died with a state of unease. Their bodies were not from the undead, but rather from the energy of the rest of their lives. Hence the Undead were the easiest mob monsters to defeat because their levels were all one.
'Undead dressed in full armor and a long sword, huh?.'
Different from Errol. Zephys looked at him with a probing look.
"You're the main character of Dark Souls?."
I don't understand and don't care about what Zephys says. Errol added black energy to his sword, and in one moment he threw the Zephys into the air. Errol gathered energy on both feet and immediately welcomed the still airy Zephys
"Sharp Edge"
But Zephys isn't his name if he doesn't have a plan. Both of his daggers were shining brightly, but he knew that this was still not enough. Zephys gathered energy on each of his daggers and immediately launched a wave of slashes.
"Wave Slash!, Rapid Slash!."
Two waves of slashes pointed downwards. Seeing the two waves of slashes swooping towards him, Errol instantly prepared his black blade. In a precise momentum, Errol swung his black sword and split the wave of slashes into two halves.
Seeing that Zephys was quite upset. He did not expect any level one enemy to be able to make it difficult. But on the other hand Zephys must admit that Errol is worthy of respect. Zephys who could no longer underestimate his opponent, decided to exert everything this time around.
The gaze of Zephys' eyes changed, a cold aura seeping out from Zephys' body. He who is still above the air dived down with his twin blades that he held.
"Frost Bite!"
Two twin daggers swooped down. Errol deftly anticipated it with his black blade. But when in contact with the two twin daggers. The coldness on the two twin blades entered and gnawed at the black blade.
Understanding of that, Errol decided to take some distance. His black sword was covered in thick ice, but even so he was not too worried. Because after all this sword is the sword with the highest classification.
Errol slightly stomped his black sword to simply remove the ice on the side of the sharp blade.
Being in a momentum position, Zephys jumped far away in an instant. With a high degree of sharpness, he then swung the blue dagger horizontally.
But being too ordinary, it was not a difficult thing for The World Strongest Swordsman. With a simple slight movement of his body, Errol dodged the Zephys attack, and countered it with a black blade.
However, Errol saw Zephys strange move and a little something was wrong with his opponent. And sure enough, as his black blade approached the Zephys, a red-bladed dagger came from below and slashed vertically into Errol's abdomen.
Not wanting to risk Errol directly jumping backwards taking distance. The deep incision nearly killed him, but his armor managed to protect his energy body from being torn apart. But his eyes saw Zephys beautiful scratches on his armor, it was enough to annoy him.
Understanding that, Zephys smiled pettyly. He pointed the blue blade towards Errol.
"Next will be deeper, Protagonist of Dark Souls."
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Trivia: Errol is afraid of insects
Shunizu ba vawhor!.