Yuahuatouri: A New Life Being a Legend

Chapter 1004 - Zerdians

The Kountraverse have tasted defeat in the battle of Ragnarok twice, all the mistakes they have received are rearranged only to correct them in the future.

Corrections of errors in warfare and combat have been made by a race called the Zerdians who provide a wide variety of tests and challenges.

Brimgard is one of the reasons that can change the feasibility of the Kountraverse until it sets its position under the Touriverse relentlessly until no single layer can pass through or change its position.

The choice made by Brimgard gave a satisfactory result, initially he only wanted to become an ordinary Mortal who enjoyed Gladiator fights and battles.

Initially the purpose of the Zerdians was not much different from the wars they always did as a tradition or culture, only all that changed little by little when the war Ragnarok began.

Because the Kountraverse suffered a defeat over a portion of the race that was reduced drastically to a great many extinct due to warfare.

But for the Zerdians, they did not experience any shortcomings as they continued to defend and fight until reducing the number of members in the Touriverse.

The first and second Ragnaroks that occurred millions of centuries ago, some of the inhabitants of Touriverse tried to avoid resistance from the Zerdians because they were terrible at war.

Their bodies were larger than ordinary races such as Legends, Demons, and Humans. Coupled with two additional hands until they could easily break and destroy one's body without any difficulty.

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"Fight!!! Fight!!! Fight!!!" There is currently a war in the Gladiator arena.

Countless Zerdians paid attention to their support by hitting their shields with their heads until they were crushed one by one.

There were also those holding two swords just to pierce them a few times causing many noisy sounds that gave great zeal to the fighting Zerdians.

The tradition is often practiced almost daily where the Zerdians practice their skills, fighting to the death in the tradition and culture of the Gladiators.

The real result was that not a single victim had died because they were trained enough to continue enjoying the fighting and the fighting until it caused their bodies to be severely injured.

The injuries they received still did not stop the Zerdians from continuing to compete in the arena, numbering 20 Zerdians who had two parties with the number of 10.

They all kept bumping into each other then launched several physical attacks and weapons to continue fighting until the spectators continued to let out loud gun sounds to cheer them on.

The presence of Brimgard immediately stopped the tradition until the attention of the entire Zerdians was drawn towards Brimgard who had just emerged from the skies with the other Zerdian races.

"Only the Zerdians were proficient in anything occupying the Domain of Varka." Said a Zerdian hovering next to him.

"What about the process of the other Zerdians outside of Dountry?" Ask Brimgard.

"They did the same, brother. Not far from the rule you made before that is to fight and fight to prepare for the day that Ragnarok will come."

Brimgard landed on the ground until the entire Zerdians instantly unleashed a cry of declaration like victory because the leader of their nation had come.

""hoh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Hoh!""

They kept releasing sounds that sounded excited about the battle, those sounds kept coming out through their mouths with their four fists continuously hitting their respective chests nonstop.

"It looks like you guys are having a pretty good time to run the Gladiator tradition huh." Brimgard began to speak until a Zerdians holding the ceremony landed next to him.

"Brimgard's ancestor, for my wrongdoings, let me accept punishment from you for having held the Gladiator tradition too often." The Zerdian knelt before himself.

"Rise up, there's no need to feel guilty about doing tradition and culture.You don't need permission to do it either."

"I also want the Zerdians to remain high as a nation of fighters who like war until they will never stop until victory..."

"...the defeat we felt before was only a lesson to us as a Zerdian."

"But, ancestors, we should not be able to allow the other Kountraverse races to give a huge burden that led to another defeat."

"That's true, and that's the reason why I became a God only to correct all the wrongs committed by all the inhabitants of the Kountraverse."

"The tradition that the Zerdians often undertake is also now being carried out by other races, the most important of which is that we also need rest."

"Fighting too much will only make us a Zerdian who only attach great importance to muscles and fight..."

"...all we need to achieve is one victory to give a new evolution to our race, the Zerdians." Brimgard patted his chest hard enough to give them all the zest.

""hoh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Hoh!"" They all let out excited sounds while patting their chests nonstop.

"All right, just get to the point..."

"...I wish-" The word Brimgard was cut off by some Zerdians before him who provided a red carpet to himself with his sister in order for them to participate in this tradition.

"How, Zeindall? Do you want to do a little tradition with me?" Ask Brimgard.

"If you want to do so then I cannot refuse an offer related to the fight." Zeindall said as she patted her chest a few times.

"Then do your best."

A few minutes later, all the Zerdians who had witnessed the Gladiator tradition began to let off many loud screams while patting their chests using enormous hammers.

The clap with the hammer signifies that the current Gladiator tradition is followed by a very powerful and legendary Zerdians until they can see Brimgard and Zeindall walking out from both sides.

The two of them also wore a traditional Zerdians outfit that looked like ordinary Gladiators, "You want to follow which rule, Zeindall?"

"You used the Zerdianserker right away...? I thought we were gonna warm up first." Brimgard stepped forward while punching his tread several times.

[Zerdianserker] was an additional force that could increase all the attributes on a Zerdian's body when participating in a battle.

The stronger Zerdian's determination and intention to fight, the stronger the ability, all the advantages of it in terms of situations such as war and one-on-one combat.

That ability provides increased endurance and strength for Zerdian when fighting one-on-one, but when fighting a lot of troops in a war the effect will increase even more.

"Dragon...!!!" Zeindall jumped up and landed until he raised a large mountain in front of Brimgard which he hit easily.

Zeindall played aggressively until all the attending Zerdians quickened their chest claps until they gave encouragement to the two fighting brothers.

"Then I don't have to play games with you..."

"...not a Zerdian if you're playing around with your own enemies!" Brimgard darted forward until his body collapsed the huge mountain until Zeindall was met with a punch.

The punch hit his face and he could see both of Brimgard's additional arms grabbing his body and slamming himself on the ground nonstop until he threw it behind.

Zeindall saw Brimgard jumping towards him to trample his body but he managed to roll over to the side then got up to welcome his arrival with a few punches.

All the blows were successfully received by Brimgard's body until he immediately put a sharp gaze to beat him, "A Zerdian does not look at his opponent...!"

Zeindall jumped past Brimgard and tried to strangle her neck from behind, but Brimgard jumped back and slammed her body with her own weight.

Brimgard leapt forward and turned towards Zeindall until the two voices leapt high and struck a punch that struck each other in the face simultaneously.

The lacing that hit their cheeks each instantly released enough pressure and a huge push to crush the arena until they fell on the ground.

Brimgard landed in front of Zeindall who looked tired from receiving so many blows and dings from him, "You've done your best, Zeindall."

Brimgard patted his chest with both fists as he stepped forward towards Zeindall to help himself stand up, "Zerdians never show any mercy..."

"...especially again in the fight, what they achieve is not the sensation of who is the strongest but who will survive."

"Yes, you're right, brother..." Zeindall recovered his body again by patting his chest a few times.

If Zerdian was excited and burned full of motivation to win then the clap they made to their chests provided enough recovery to continue helping them fight in the fight.

""hoh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Hoh!""

All the Zerdians looked so happy when watching the fight between the two Zerdians who were at the highest level until the fight went faster with just an ordinary punch.

"In that case, I want you to gather all of Zerdian so that we can discuss about Ragnarok's third coming." Brimgard's Order.

"By pleasure, Brother." Zeindall let out a dragon fang that he immediately blew until it released a very loud sound that attracted the attention of all Zerdian who was in the Kountraverse.

Just one jump was enough to take them to the meeting place, the huge Gladiator Arena for the hardest challenge.

A few minutes later, Brimgard soared into the sky and saw many Zerdians who greeted him with a breastplate to show their own racial traditions.

"The Zerdians...! We have been gathered in a very great meeting where all the Zerdians are gathered in one place!" Zeindall spoke before all of them.

"With this Zerdians can listen to a lot of important information that will happen in the nearest future..."

Zeindall turned his gaze to Brimgard who immediately nodded softly that he could immediately explain the point because the Zerdians would understand quickly.

Without an explanation or a word of pleasantries, Zeindall clapped his chest hard enough five times until all the Zerdians put on a ferocious expression of vigor.

""YETTLEY!!! HOH! HOH! HOH! HOH! HOH! OH!!!""

The entire Zerdians immediately embraced their chests five times with a very loud tone, "We will be treated again with what is called a great war..."

"...Ragnaroks!"

""RAGNAROKS! HOH! HOH! RAGNAROKS! HOH! HOH! RAGNAROKS!""

The reaction that seemed so excited about the great war, none of them showed any expression of fear at all because they had never died in the Ragnarok war.

This time they had undergone many changes that satisfied Brimgard's gaze until he could only smile seeing all the Zerdians patting their chests excitedly five times.

"Isn't this a sight that looks pretty great, brother...?"

"Zerdians never fear war in any way..."

"...and we shall also repeat the same thing when Ragnarok begins..."

"...we will survive without any shortage of members!"

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...[.Zeindall Zio - The Ruler of Zerdians...