Chapter 73
Slash!
Clang!
Streaks of pure white light carved a continuous, lethal path through the air.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The Zereta (Devotees) of Menos Tembel caught in those trajectories found their bodies frozen solid before shattering into a thousand pieces.
Deses wielded his blade with a lethal elegance.
Shing.
Though he had cut down dozens of men, not a single drop of blood stained his sword, nor was the blade marred in the slightest.
“The… the Magic Sword Argent Paura. To think a human could actually handle such a thing!”
Those who recognized the sword Deses brandished were frozen in terror.
Argent Paura.
Known as the Silver Terror, it was a Magic Sword forged from Ice Skyrtal, a rare metal found only in the tundra of the northern snowfields.
Born from the hands of snowfield fairies, the blade itself was made of ice.
Yet, the blade never melted. Instead, it was known to freeze its own master to death.
Shing.
In Deses’s hand, however, Argent Paura released its noble energy with absolute submission.
“You bastard!!!”
Enraged, Zulatan transformed his arm into that of a Minotaur and swung it at Deses.
Slash!
But before the strike could reach Deses, a streak of white light grazed Zulatan’s fist.
Boom!
A portion of Zulatan’s fist froze instantly and then shattered.
Crunch!
“Aaaaagh!”
Instead of succumbing to the pain, Zulatan ground his teeth and charged forward with a primal roar.
Hook, who was providing cover, quickly concentrated flames around Deses.
