The Legend Fake

Chapter 54 - Two Fierce Battles

"Asura, we're in first." Izuru said then entered into the throne room together with Princess Clara.

Asura was there along with the Dramist. Asura then glanced at Dramist's back, he saw a familiar sword hilt. Right, it was Shun's legendary sword hilt.

"So this man carried his sword? That means he's my target. Defeat the fog creature, grab his sword, help Izuru, then defeat Shiori. With it all the soldiers would regain consciousness and the barrier around the kingdom would disappear. Everything's gonna go back to normal." Asura said in his heart.

...*****...

"Don't touch her...!" Izuru's shout released the threads binding his body and immediately dashed towards Shiori.

Shiori casually turned her head back and pointed her hand forward. The threads came out from how many holes were on the back of his hand and shot towards Izuru. Izuru immediately drew his sword and cut the thread that came while running.

Suddenly a flash of thread was seen from below. Izuru immediately stopped and immediately slashed at the threads coming from below. One slash cut through everything, but a splash of blood flew. It turned out that Izuru's left hand was hit by a thread coming from above.

"Armghhhh....!" Izuru's sigh in pain. The thread penetrated the skin and flesh of Izuru's hands. He immediately cut the thread with his sword and then knelt in pain while holding his left hand.

Shiori turned back towards Princess Clara. "Do you also want this world to be free from war, we can create such a world with your help." Said Shiori sticking a legendary bow to Princess Clara's cheek.

"No, I don't want to!" Princess Clara said in fear.

...*****...

The sound of commotion rang out from the throne room, and it caught the attention of the Dramist there. Dramist immediately walked in front of the door and was about to open it and enter.

Asura put on her iron gloves that were on her back and let out a fiery aura from the two gloves. From the back of the Asura also came out two red dragon wings. The wings flapped and instantly Asura shot forward towards the Dramist.

"What!?" The dramist turned his head towards Asura. But he did not have time to shy away from the Asura lunge that directly held both Dramist shoulders and they both darted into the hallway. "Damn it, this legendary sword will fall if I turn into fog now!" The word Dramist was dragged through the air.

They continued flying darting through the hallway, until finally Asura pointed them down and banged the Dramist against the floor, until it pierced into the room below.

Dramist then fell downstairs. "It turns out you're the dragon!?" Dramist.

The flying Asura slowly set foot on the floor. "Give me the sword or I'll take it by force!" Said Asura with the horses preparing.

The Dramist then stood up and pulled the legendary sword on his back. "You must know my answer, right? Let's finish this dragon girl!"

"Well, I haven't fought in a long time." Said Asura then in both of his iron gloves emitted a fiery aura.

Asura darted forward towards the Dramist and instantly opened his fist. The huge burning nails slashed towards the Dramist, but a golden light shone and dazzled the eyes for a moment. Upon seeing, it turned out that the sword had already repelled the Asura attack.

"The boy could not use this sword properly. I'll show you his true strength...!" Said Dramist throwing Asura's hand from his sword. Then the sword was lifted up high. A golden light radiated from the sword.

The legendary sword with great power was slashed right forward. Asura looked surprised and immediately protected himself with both hands.

The energy from the sword exploded above both Asura hands, the aura from the legendary sword burst into the entire room and also made a hole on the top floor. But, as the thick smoke slowly dissipated, Asura still held on firmly.

"It turns out you're tough too." Dramist.

"What!?" The dramist was startled and immediately took a few steps back. He then slashed his sword forward and made the fire that burned his body go out. "How dare a low dragon like you burn me!"

"I'm not finished!" Said Asura darting towards Dramist.

The dramist smiled and directly pointed his sword straight ahead. Asura who saw that instantly held the sword with both hands. The sword instantly glowed and a shocked expression appeared on Asura's face.

"Receive this...!" Shouting Dramist let out a golden-colored burst of energy that shot Asura backwards until his wall shattered into pieces.

...*****...

Shiori who was standing in front of the Princess, was suddenly surprised to realize Izuru was preparing to slash behind her.

"Poisonious Elements...!" Shouted Izuru, then his sword let out a purple-colored smoke. Izuru then slashed towards Shiori.

"You're still strong standing even though my thread pierces your arm." Said Shiori catching Izuru's sword with her threads.

Izuru then released his sword and immediately approached towards Shiori. "Hold your breath Princess! Poison Element...!" Izuru's shout and his hands began to emit a thick purple smoke which was then spread towards Shiori.

"So you're a user of that weak element? You can't beat me with just that." Shiori said backwards to avoid the poison of Izuru.

Suddenly Izuru's hand tightly pulled the legendary bow that Shiori had brought. But Shiori did not let go of the bow and pulled over with Izuru.

"Deplease bow!" Said Izuru continuously pulling the bow. He then jumped up and kicked towards Shiori.

"The melee attack won't hit me!" Shiori said then threads appeared from behind and pierced Izuru's leg until it pierced through.

"Argh... You're dumb....!" Izuru shouted, kicking even with his injured leg.

"What..!?" Izuru kicked Shiori's chin hard and made her stand limp leaning against the corner of the room. The legendary bow is released and falls into the hands of Izuru.

The threads that captured Izuru's sword slowly disappeared and dropped the sword. Izuru caught his sword and then went to Princess Clara.

"You're reckless to attack me even if your leg gets hurt?" Ask Shiori.

But Izuru ignored him and remained focused on releasing Princess Clara.

"I thought you were more than I thought." Shiori said smilingly then her hands stretched out against the wall. The threads shot out from the hole in the back of Shiori's hand and began to creep all over the wall of the room. "High calm, make my mind sharper than all the swords in the world. Red net..." Shiori said then her threads turned red.

Izuru looked at his surroundings that were surrounded by red threads. "What are you gonna do?" Ask Izuru.

"Just something beautiful." Shiori pointed her hand up, then the set of threads above Izuru moved and constructed intricate patterns. Izuru looked up vigilantly. Shiori's hand was pointed downwards and the group of threads fell towards Izuru quickly.

Izuru immediately jumped back avoiding the lunge of the threads, but his left shoulder was hit by the incision of one of the threads and an iron gurgling sound was heard.

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