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CHAPTER 127: Explosion Of Sparks
The sword blade pressed Ganda's protective plate.Sparks splashed brightly. Black smoke billowed from the gap of the shoulder hinge. That metal continued urging in, cutting the protective cylinder and tearing the copper cables inside. Its pressure crushed Ganda's ribs until he groaned roughly.However the hard resistance at the tip of Arok's sword suddenly vanished.That artificial arm had died a long time ago. The cold of the ice continent, the tower's artificial gravity, and thousands of impacts during the journey had changed that steel into a fragile shell. That metal junk was only waiting for one final blow to collapse its entire material arrangement.That blow had just arrived.CRASH!That arm exploded.The sound of the explosion deafened the ears. An invisible shockwave swept the air, scattering the piles of dust and blood puddles on the floor.That iron cavity did not split. That cavity shattered to pieces.The repelling power from inside threw its entire contents in all direct
CHAPTER 126: Steel Bait
Puddles of blood and dirty lubricant widened wetting Ganda's back.That thick red fluid flowed slowly down the curves of the ruined floor. The cold air from the gaps in the tower walls turned breath vapor into white fog in the air. The smell of rusted metal mixed with the fishy aroma of blood dominated the throne room.Above that sprawling body, Arok stood towering. Arok's body shadow fell elongating covering Ganda's face. Both of Arok's boots planted firmly clamping the left and right sides of his prey. The chest behind that military uniform rose and fell pumping oxygen in a regular rhythm. Sweat mixed with dust dripped from his temples, passed the scratch wound on his jaw, then seeped into his white collar.The Gandring Sword blade pointed straight down. That pale steel tip was less than a span away from Ganda's forehead. Fresh blood remaining from the previous slash gathered at the metal tip, forming heavy drops that fell hitting the floor exactly beside the rebel's ear.The dead-e
CHAPTER 125: Eyewitness
The gap of the corridor's steel door was only open ten centimeters.On that cold metal surface, the right side of Sora's face pressed tightly. The freezing temperature from the iron plate seeped piercing the pores of her cheek skin. From the stab wound in her stomach, thick blood continued to flow past her fabric pants and dripped slowly. The red puddle enlarged right beneath her knee. The fulcrum of her elbow on the dirty grate floor became the only support so her body would not slump falling. The samurai's left eye refused to blink, piercing the narrow gap toward the throne room.Below her arm, Borot's breathing sounded hoarse and hitched. The sailor's world was now isolated in a long silence due to damaged eardrums. The sound of sword impacts or door hinge creaks no longer visited his hearing. Instead, rough vibrations propagated from the iron grate directly toward his knee bones.Borot's gaze peeked right below Sora's elbow. The sight at the base of the floor crater was presented
CHAPTER 124: Mud And Blood
The pale blade tip of Gandring stopped two centimeters in front of the skin of Ganda's neck.The coldness from that ancient steel blade absorbed the remaining warmth from the sweat dripping across Ganda's Adam's apple. Arok stood upright towering blocking the light from the direction of the corridor. His posture showed no gap of hesitation. He only needed to push his sword hilt one inch straight forward to cut his enemy's artery.Ganda sat leaning against the pillar debris. His breathing creaked roughly pumping oxygen. His left leg was totally paralyzed. His right mechanical arm had died then emitted pops of small electrical sparks and black smoke smelling of sulfur. Ganda lowered his gaze. His sword slid far on the floor, lying exactly near the tip of Arok's boots.Arok stared straight into Ganda's eyes. He stood in silence awaiting his enemy to utter words of surrender.Ganda's left hand crawled slowly touching the floor below his thigh. His fingers scooped a puddle of black fluid m
CHAPTER 123: Dance Of Steel And Deadly Discipline
Sparks struck brightly in the middle of the throne room air.Ganda's steel sword blade clashed squarely with the edge of the Gandring Sword. The shriek of metal clinking broke the tower's silence. The shockwave from that first impact propagated past the weapon hilt, pierced the palm, and hit the shoulder bones of both men.Ganda felt extraordinary pressure from Arok's swing.Gandring was a long and heavy sword radiating perfect balance from the tip of the hilt to the tip of the blade. Arok held that long hilt using both his hands. Arok's foot stance planted firmly on the floor. Arok channeled power from his hip rotation efficiently and pressed Ganda's sword blade straight down.Ganda refused to clash purely relying on static power. The wounds in his chest cavity and stomach limited his physical strength.Ganda tilted his left wrist. His sword blade slipped slanted from Gandring's pressure, producing a sharp metal friction sound. Ganda twisted his waist and used his right foot as a piv
CHAPTER 122: Two Orders
The Selevan throne room was dominated by an ear-pressing mechanical silence.The energy distribution pillar in the middle of the room emitted thin smoke smelling of burnt copper and rubber. Crystal shards scattered on the mahogany floor, reflecting the remaining blinks of light from the emergency lamps in the outer corridor. Static electricity sparks occasionally jumped from the severed ends of the transmission cables. Those bluish fire pops glowed for a fraction of a second before finally dying swallowed by the dark shadows of the giant room.The Crown of Will was dead.There was no more blue light throbbing flowing through giant cables along the tower ceiling. There was no more energy frequency humming that previously squeezed the air and ruptured blood vessels.At the base of the wooden floor crater curving due to the previous gravitational pressure stood two men. Ganda and Arok.Both were only separated by a distance of ten meters. There was no more artificial gravity manipulation
