The Useless 8th Prince

Last Round

BLARR!!!

Fifty thousand warriors and members of the Bathory Family could only retreat and look from a distance. In the middle of the meadow and under the gray sky, the two silhouettes continued to fight and laugh as if they had lost their sanity.

The soldiers, Ciel's subordinates, they wanted to help the master. But they are not able to do it. The central area of the meadow where Ciel and Vesperr fought, many strange changes occurred at any moment.

Sometimes the rain falls. In the next minute, the muddy area can become an icy area with snowfall. Not only that. Every time the two weapons meet, a terrifying explosion that shatters the land into a basin after basin occurs.

Therefore, if anyone tries to get close, it means they are trying to kill themselves.

BLARR!!!

Two silhouettes back down. The breath of the two began to be unstable as it continued to fight. It is probably at its limit.

Ciel looked at the katana in his broken hand and threw it aside. With a flick of a finger, a new katana appeared in his hand.

“Sial! Throw away that level magic weapon casually. You are really wasteful, Prince Luciel!” Vesperr chuckles. “How many guns have you thrown away?”

“Enam ..” replied Ciel with an indifferent expression. “This is the 7th weapon.”

“How about giving up?”

Vesperr tilted her head with a smile. Yes ... contemptuous smile.

This fucker …

Ciel cursed in his heart. He realized that it was almost impossible for his weapon to defeat Vesperr's spear. The spear itself has a life. More precisely, there was a soul sealed within it.

The entire body of the spear was made of special metal plus materials from a level 6 (early) dragon. Not only was his body part, even his soul was also sealed within that spear.

That means ... Ciel fights demons level 6 (early) + Demonic Beasts level 6 (early).

What makes Ciel wonder is ... how could Vesperr have such a weapon?

In the Black Sun Empire alone, only a few figures possessed it. Usually only the Crown Prince, Emperor, and former Emperor had one. If it was nobles outside the Royal Family, perhaps only the Duke family would have it. In the Duke family, it was passed down from generation to generation. Also ... Not all the Duke family has one.

As for the kingdom outside of the Black Sun Empire, there might only be one or two such artifacts owned by the king and passed down to his successors. Like the Duke family in the Black Sun Empire, not all kingdoms had such artifacts.

Looking at Vesperr's expression, Ciel couldn't help but mutter in a hateful tone.

“Sucks. Really cocky with stolen artifacts.”

Hearing Ciel's muttering, Vesperr suddenly laughed.

“Pfftt ... Jeez! The envious expression on your face is truly adorable, Prince Luciel. But you are wrong, this is not a stolen artifact.” Vesperr kissed the spear in his hand with a proud face. “Actually, I am a descendant of an eastern kingdom that has collapsed in the past. Yes ... maybe because of fate, I found this spear.”

Just deserve …

Think Ciel. Usually, an artifact so powerful and dangerous it always has a prevention system. The most common is locking with a bloodline. Means, except for the descendants, no one can activate it.

Ciel then thought. In the Black Sun Empire, every generation of emperors would be made an artifact because it had a certain method to make it. Only, he was astonished by the existence of the artifacts.

If every emperor had one artifact ... where did the artifacts belong to the previous ancestors?

Ciel shook his head lightly, choosing to focus on the opponent who was in front of him. Facing such a powerful enemy, Ciel was still reluctant to use all of his strength. He had yet to expose the entire trump card.

In addition, Ciel has the pride to fight strong enemies of the same level. It was also because he wanted to hone his fighting skills and experience to be sharper than before.

Not to mention .. Ciel glanced at the dark clouds in the sky. The corner of his lips lifted.

“Thank you for accompanying me, Prince Luciel.” Vesperr suddenly said with a sincere expression.

“Ya ..” Vesperr nods lightly. “From all the enemies I fought. You really are the best.”

Seeing that Ciel did not reply, Vesperr simply shook his head. The person's right hand was suddenly covered by jade-like dragon scales. Ciel also felt a strong magic energy radiating from the spear in his hand.

“Let's enjoy this last round.” Vesperr grinning.

“Ya .. Besides I'm tired too.”

Ciel smiles. Putting on the horses, the aura around him started to become hot as if boiling. Under the heavy rain, hot steam billowed from Ciel's sword. The young man took a deep breath, his gaze so calm.

“Sen no Hana ..”

In the blink of an eye, the two silhouettes disappeared and appeared face to face while swinging their weapons.

“Night Cereus!”

“Jadewater Flood Dragon!”

Both of them shouted at the same time. The spear and katana swung, the cyan color and the black color met, then.

Black flames like blooming flowers collided with the cyan colored Water Dragon.

BLARR!!!

Over fifty thousand soldiers were stunned to see the beauty. However, they were instantly shocked when the ground trembled and shook.

A puff of smoke began to spread out, displaying two silhouettes in the distance. Only, one figure stood up and one figure lay on his back. When the image was clearly seen, over fifty thousand soldiers were stunned.

That was because the figure lying on the ground was Ciel. His katana had been broken, his clothes tattered. There is a diagonal wound from the kiki shoulder to the right abdomen. But the wound was not too deep.

If not for the physique created by his Devour skill, Ciel was confident that he might have been cut in half. The young man stared up, while Vesperr pointed the spear at Ciel's neck.

“This is my victory, Prince Luciel.”

Ciel stared at Vesperr who was also about to fall. There was no angry expression like when fighting Aragil. Silence seemed calm, he felt that his own style was strong and lost because it did not carry artifacts.

“You are right and wrong, Vesperr.” Ciel replied with a calm expression.

“You mean ..”

“In armed ability, you did win.” Ciel raised the corner of his lips. “But in the whole fight, this is my win.”

Vesperr looked up, looking towards Ciel staring. He saw a black cloud so densely accompanied by heavy rain. Then ... a rumbling sound was heard. The person immediately turned his head towards Ciel, only to realize the young man was grinning.

“Crazy west ..” murmured Vesperr without power.

Ciel's figure suddenly disappeared from his place. When he appeared, he was tens of kilometers away.

Right ... The young man forced dimensional magic without knowing where he appeared. Fortunately, this time Ciel was lucky enough to appear under a large tree a bit away from the battle location. The reason is …

Ciel looked at the sky. Among the thick clouds, there was a black figure. The figure was an eastern dragon similar to Vesperr's but his entire body was made of black lightning.

Lose in close combat, lose because magic can be easily avoided, lose because it only uses the same level as the opponent. Ciel found the answer to that problem without having to show the strength of a level 6 (end) demon.

Sixth level lightning magic .. Lightning Judgement!

Accompanied by a soul-shaking roar and roar, a black dragon figure descended from the sky at a split second speed. Not only did Vesperr in its limits not dodge, but also the tens of thousands of spectators could not say anything.

>> Connect.