The Guardian: Legend of Leo

The Guardian: Legend of Leo
Ch.53 Towards the Final Battle



The mysterious woman who had previously blocked Myrthe swallowed her saliva.


He realized the movement made by the young man was quite dangerous if he realized too late.


Without delaying any longer, he picked up the weapon that was on his waist.


There are several blades now on his fingers.


While noticing the movement of the young man, the woman threw her knife quickly upon seeing the gap seen on the young man.


"Toys like this won't hurt me, tickles just don't" Myrthe said in a condescending tone.


Seeing the young man in front of him had no trouble at all in brushing his knives made the woman become frustrated.


"Are you guys going to keep quiet like that? Attack her!" his orders were on his men who surrounded the young man.


Myrthe clucked in annoyance when he realized the situation was unfavorable, without having much choice, he was forced to show his ace.


"Aura Dragons!"


Right after the young man took out his aura, dozens of soldiers dressed in black like assasins fell down.


Of the 80 people who attacked only 40 were still able to stand despite the slight distress.


Myrthe smiled cynically at the sight of half of his enemies falling just because of his aura, after observing the situation, he moved quickly to finish off one by one the enemies before him.


With extremely fast footsteps, Myrthe darted out to finish off the soldiers who had lost their consciousness first.


"Dragon's Step!"


Myrthe's footsteps became faster, a few moments later he began to finish off the soldiers who had difficulty standing up because of his aura.


"Stop him! Hurry along!" The woman cried out hysterically, she did not expect that even with her sharp enough eyesight and very focused even though it was still difficult to keep up with the movements of the young man before her.


"After a while there was a fight? Hahaha, useless!"


Myrthe added to the pressure of his aura, giving his enemies a heavy pressure like being overwritten by a large stone.


"Dragon Roar!"


Seeing her men diminishing rapidly, the mysterious woman finally intervened to face Myrthe head-on.


Although the heavy weight on his back still had not disappeared and grew stronger, he had no choice but to fight the young man head-on.


"All of you! Help me!" the woman said as she took out more knives from the belt on her waist.


Dozens of knives and needles flew past Myrthe incessantly, but, as if predicting where the needles and blades would fly, Myrthe easily avoided all the knives and needles pointed at him.


While using his sword as a shield, Myrthe began to shorten the distance between them.


"There's no other way, fight him together! I can't believe he's still going to survive with this many of us!" One of the soldiers gave his opinion.


Quickly dozens of remaining people surrounded Myrthe and exchanged attacks with the young-looking grandfather.


Starting from 1 against 1 until it finally stacked up and became a bulldoze, Myrthe still had no trouble holding back and dodging the attacks aimed at him.


"Damn it! I can't believe he's going to be this strong!" The woman pondered her attacking decision without estimating the strength of the enemy.


"You're gonna pay for this!"


The woman swallowed a small object that she took from the small pouch she was carrying in her waist belt.


Quickly a blackish-red light enveloped his body.


Not long after, the woman's body became filled with a terrifying Aura that suppressed everything around her, not least Myrthe.


'This aura?! The same aura I felt in the village of Loa a few weeks ago?!' inner Myrthe while staring at the woman alertly.


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