The Guardian: Legend of Leo

Ch.42 Dethyus And Myrthe

The atmosphere was still silent in front of the northern gate of Bargh City, no one dared to make a sound when they saw the wisp of dust not far from them.

Moments later, a man was holding his wounded arm, carrying a large sword on his back, and he continued to leap back towards the city's attacking forces.

"What are you waiting for!? Quickly finish off those City Guards!" He shouted loudly to the troops, he did not expect to be injured when facing the old Grandfather he had fought before.

While holding his injured hand, he continued to drain his Aura so that it could withstand the bleeding that was in his hand.

Meanwhile, on the side of the city guards, despair slowly pervaded them. Their only hope of fighting the enemy forces is now no longer visible in the dust that still clumps near them.

But the most desperate was General Darth. He realized, if only against the enemy troops like that, he could still win even a little trouble.

But if he had to fight the man on his knees holding the bleeding in his hand, he knew it was just wishful thinking.

"Quick finish them all! Don't let me move myself to finish them off, or I'll take you too!" The man again exclaimed while enduring the piercing pain in his hand, seen a long incision wound adorning the man's arm.

"Fucking grandfather, I can't believe he can still hurt me like this!" The man continued to curse in his heart,

Previously he had not expected to get a counterattack right after floating his sword with all his might towards the grandfather.

On the other hand, General Darth awoke from his daydream, quickly he immediately ordered the remaining City Guards to confront any troops advancing towards them.

Despite knowing there was a possibility that grandfather had been killed in the previous fight, General Darth was not in fact budging.

While hoping for a miracle to happen, he continued swinging his sword to reduce the enemy forces attacking them.

One by one the enemy troops began to fall as General Darth swung his sword, glimpsing traces of gold-colored light following each slash of his sword.

While swinging his sword, General Darth tried to move closer towards Dethyus who was now holding his hand, trying to stop the bleeding in his hand.

Just as General Darth was about to throw his sword at the man's neck, a violent blow struck his stomach.

It didn't take long for him to realize who gave the punch, because a moment after, the fellow returned to punch after punch to General Darth until it made him lose the strength to stand.

A man's laughter rang out in General Darth's ear, "A weak person like you wants to kill me? Don't dream! Even if my hand is cut off, I can still kill you!"

General Darth tried to look at the man, he was none other than Dethyus who had now finished withholding the bleeding in his hand.

While regretting his decision, General Darth tried to get up and fight the man with the rest of his strength.

However, as hard as he tried his body was no longer able to feel. No more power from him was able to move his body.

"You're sorry now? It's too late!" Dethyus raised his greatsword again, before swinging it with all his might.

General Darth smiled resignedly, he realized it was no longer possible for him to survive the attack, "I'm sorry everyone, I'll get ahead of you. Your Majesty forgive me for not being able to guard the city as you have been assigned," General Darth muttered resignedly as he closed his eyes waiting for the attack to come to him.

"Darth your body is badly injured, you shouldn't be fighting it, you're still no match for it." An unfamiliar voice rang out in General Darth's ears, just after he opened his eyes, an old man was seen standing with Dethyus's attack on him.

The grandfather sighed, "You've really changed Dethyus, I can't believe you still want to continue this attack." Grandpa Myrthe smiled bitterly.

"Then let's continue the fight!" said Grandpa Myrthe while releasing an incredible amount of Aura, it was seen that the Aura released by Grandpa Myrthe exceeded the amount he released at the beginning.

"Fucking grandfather! Let's fight again!" Dethyus released all of his Aura.

The night sky above them quickly turned increasingly dark, leaving only white and blue light on both sides of the troops and guards there.

Grandfather Myrthe raised his sword, a few seconds later, he darted rapidly disappearing from everyone's sight.

A few seconds later something unexpected happened before them.

In a short period of time incision after incision was seen all over Dethyus' body, with no one able to see the old man.

"Fucking grandfather!" Dethyus groaned in annoyance, as he floated his sword in all directions, Dethyus tried to stay away from the position he had been in before.

Myrthe's grandfather did not stop there, while continuing to injure the man's body, he began to look for the vital point of the man.

"You! How dare you!?" Dethyus groaned again, desperate for his condition, and swung his sword in all directions.

The sight succeeded in restoring the fighting spirit of the guards, and also put moral pressure on the enemy forces, no one expected, an army leader who was as strong as Dethyus, made helpless by an old grandfather.

After being satisfied with attacking Dethyus, Grandpa Myrthe stopped his attack. While Dethyus who had run out of energy, it now fell in a kneeling position.

The atmosphere became silent without a sound, they were too focused and astonished at what was happening before them.

A moment after the atmosphere became silent, the voice of an old man broke the silence from above the sky.

"Before there was only one person who could break this attack, but I wasn't sure you could do the same" Grandpa Myrthe said as he carved a faint smile on his lips.

"See you guys" Grandpa Myrthe said before collecting his Aura in bulk.

"Spirit Aura!" Tears dripped from the old Grandpa's eyes, "Dragon Soar To The Sky!" he shouted before sliding rapidly towards Dethyus.

Along with the Grandfather's fall, a bright white aura enveloped his body, and slowly formed a white-colored Flood Dragon with him.

Not long after, Grandpa Myrthe's sword finally pierced the already defenseless body of Dethyus.

The white aura explosion that was quite large again occurred and blinded the view of everyone who was there.

"I'm sorry, Myrthe." said Dethyus weakly, from the white light caused by the Aura explosion.

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