Chapter 227

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Ivar couldnt perceive in any respect.

It was a blow that he gave it his all in.

Only a graze was sufficient to blow up even a large-scale demon, a blow of lethal energy that will kill immediately.

No human may face up to it bare-handed.

Even when youre the chief.

Even earlier than the strike, the Hero had allotted most of his energy to the assault.

Due to this, Ivar was assured in victory.

Swoosh-

The Hero stood earlier than him, spilling useless blood from his mouth.

Ivars narrowed eyes scanned the Hero up and down.

Is it due to that armor?

It seemed like a rare merchandise at first look.

Particularly the chest piece, regardless of being torn aside, was making clanging sounds because it clung collectively.

Armor that restores itself robotically. Might or not it’s from the First Period.

As Ivar examined the armor intently, his expression hardened.

It was clearly unfamiliar armor.

However it felt oddly acquainted.

Extra exactly, the craftsmanship of the armor, and the inscriptions of spells and enchantments engraved on it, have been acquainted.

The alchemy of Noubelmag.

The metallurgy of Yussi.

The enchantments of Larze.

They have been comrades who had fought collectively on the battlefield for over a decade.

There was no mistaking their expertise.

Ivar gritted his tooth with out realizing it.

Youve gone by quite a bit.

His comrades had joined forces to face him.

He had anticipated at the present time would come, however seeing the end result earlier than his eyes swept Ivar with advanced feelings.

Gloom, anger, injustice, and sorrow.

The Hero, observing Ivars contorted face, spat out.

Do you even deserve that?

The voice that got here by the visor was chilly.

Ivar set free a brief sigh.

Advantageous, lets proceed combating.

As he completed talking, Ivar checked his personal situation.

Contemplating I took Horizon head-on, Im doing okay.

The wound throughout his left shoulder and chest was deep.

It wasnt life-threatening, however the tendons have been injured.

For Ivar, who was left-handed, it could possibly be thought of a deadly harm.

It was the identical together with his specialty transfer, Sturdy Strike, being sealed.

He couldnt unleash a devastating assault like earlier.

However.

The leaders situation isn’t any higher.

Although he gave the impression to be standing effective, his momentum was noticeably weaker than earlier than.

There are various methods to struggle even when its not with fists.

In actual fact, grappling could possibly be the reply.

Even with an injured arm, grappling was considerably possible for him.

Lets see if I can twist his waist and pull out his neck even with an injured arm.

Folks usually judged Ivar as a easy and ignorant fighter primarily based on his look.

However he was extra like a cautious hunter.

Ivars eyes, getting ready for the cost, step by step calmed.

I should be cautious.

A wierd sense of unease.

He deserted the considered combating like he did with the previous chief.

The unusual ice arrow from earlier, the superhuman restoration and endurance, the chief had modified indirectly.

Has he been modified by Yussi or Larze?

First, get as shut as attainable.

Thump-

Ivars calf swelled, and his toes dug into the bottom.

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.

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In the meantime, the Hero was activating one of many features of the armor.

Just a few hours in the past.

Whereas ready for Mom Ghost to return from the mission, he had examined many features of the armor.

Amongst them, one added by Yussi and Pia caught the Heros consideration.

The so-called potion cartridge.

A small house within the armors cervical half the place medicine could possibly be saved, and when operated, injected instantly into the physique with a needle.

It was far more highly effective and sooner than orally consuming it.

So the Hero completely searched Valbers void.

There have been three cartridges in whole.

Two contained high-grade mana restoration accelerators, and the remaining one contained an Awakening Agent.

It was used when combating necromancers previously, offering far more highly effective awakening results than allowed by legislation.

It synergized very properly with Raviass fight method, so utilizing them collectively may squeeze the bodys features past its limits for a second.

Thunk-

The needle pierced his neck, and the drug was injected.

Vitality returned to the physique that was groaning.

Mana started to build up within the mana gap that had collapsed from Halo, Annihilation, and Horizon.

Good.

It appeared like Ivar was able to struggle too.

Ivar, who lowered his posture as if he would cost at any second.

His palms have been vast open as if he have been about to seize one thing, not clenched into fists.

It was apparent what he was aiming for.

Grappling.

Since direct assaults are unimaginable, hell go for grappling.

Ivars grappling is harmful.

Its as a result of its the martial artwork that may make the most of Tempest the very best.

Tempest basically sweeps by Ivars physique.

Concurrently, a terrifying suction drive emanated from the item.

The encompassing air started to be sucked in utterly.

The suction drive was so sturdy that it may even sweep away the weeds on the bottom and the ice fragments on the ceiling.

The Heros intentions have been unimaginable to discern.

However instinctively sensing the menace, Ivar rushed ahead.

However.

Huh?

The wind didnt blow.

The Tempest that ought to have shattered the unknown object into items at his command was silent.

Not solely that.

My breath

Breath blocked.

Ivar gripped his throat together with his hand, trying on the Hero.

At that second, the Hero was additionally going through Ivar and gave the impression to be saying one thing.

However unusually, the sound didnt attain Ivars ears.

He may solely perceive it by the form of his mouth.

[This is the power of Cuculli, child of Dorempa.]

Suffocation.

It felt like his prayers have been being extinguished.

Ivar shortly rotated to interrupt the wall.

However as he pulled his shoulder again to throw a punch.

!

Horrible ache emanated from his shoulder harm.

Throwing a punch was unimaginable.

With no Tempest now, may he actually pierce by the ice of unknown thickness that confirmed no finish in sight?

To make issues worse, his breath was getting sooner and sooner.

Left arm-targeting sword strike, shut fight guidanceand that unidentified machine.

The Hero approached, opening his mouth.

[Ivar, your wind ends here]

When the Hero completed talking, Ivar felt an odd emotion.

Opposite to expectations, concern, anger despair shortly left him.

It was nothing however a considerably empty feeling writhing in his chest.

Its all in useless.

Sure, useless was an acceptable phrase.

Clang-

Ivar took a combating stance and glared on the Hero.

[Lets end this.]

-!

And so, within the vacuum the place there was neither wind nor sound, the traitor and the Hero clashed.

* * *

Kugugugung-

Because the Heros mana depleted, the ice wall melted away like water.

Thud-

There was just one factor standing.

However even he staggered and leaned in opposition to a close-by tree as if collapsing.

The opposite one lay immobile on the bottom like a corpse.

Because of the depleted mana suppressing the accidents, ice crystals have been spreading from inside the injuries.

Sizzling blood diluted because it touched the ice.

Cough.

The Hero, that sight, took a deep breath.

It felt like his physique was being shattered into items.

No, it really nearly shattered into items earlier than regenerating.

Colliding with Ivar in that cramped ice jail was one thing even Ted wouldnt have anticipated.

Although all weapons have been taken away, Ivar was formidable.

He twisted, throttled, and ruthlessly abused the Hero like a doll.

Regardless of the addition of Raviass martial strategies and the results of Awakening, the Hero may by no means stand in opposition to Ivar on equal footing.

However.

There was no Tempest.

Earlier than the Hero may recuperate, there was no means to utterly kill him.

Regardless of how a lot Ivar throttled, struck, or twisted, the Hero recovered.

He endured till Ivar collapsed from suffocation.

Some would possibly name it unjust and deadly, however he achieved victory that appeared unimaginable.

A vacuum.

With out air, there will be no wind.

The answer to the perplexing drawback was nearer than anticipated.

If wind is the issue, then we simply have to create an setting the place wind can’t blow.

The unidentified object the Hero pulled out from the void was a vacuum pump.

Designed utilizing the information saved within the Iris of Laplace from the First Age and manufactured by Yussi and Pia.

By the super output of the vacuum pump, the restricted air within the ice jail was expelled into the void in a matter of seconds.

The Hero reminisced concerning the fierce battle.

Quite a few circumstances aligned for victory.

Stopping Ivar from breaking the ice jail by inflicting wounds.

Guiding him into shut fight to restrict him to the ice jail.

And surviving the hand-to-hand fight.

and so forth.

If even one factor had gone awry, it could have been him mendacity there, not Ivar.

Because the Hero slowly rose from his place.

Please come right here.

Ivar referred to as out to him.

The Hero stood earlier than Ivar.

Ivars life was swiftly slipping away.

The one cause he nonetheless had breath was as a consequence of his sturdy physique and lingering regrets.

Ivars black eyes gazed on the Hero.

After a short silence.

Lastly, his mouth opened.

[TL/N: I wonder what his story is and why he never had a choice]

[PR/N: Doesnt matter, he deserves death regardless.]

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