The Judgment Of World

The Fighthing Force

Things!!!

Azazel was successfully snapped by Barnard, it can't be denied that the man's strength is so great.

"Why kid? Are you starting to think what you said was wrong?”

"Wrong? Don't be kidding! I still haven't felt the power of your dubbed a strong leader yet!” Azazel raised his head while giving serious eyes.

"Idiot, I'll tear your body apart until you regret being born in this world!"

Azazel put on a standby position. “At the first time I really never hope to be born into this world!”

Whoosh!!!

Azazel shot at high speed to deliver a deadly slash to Barnard, Azazel's arrival certainly could not be predicted by Barnard.

“Shadow Slash!”

Crash!!!

Barnard fell down, all the soldiers were suddenly shocked by that, this was all they could not imagine. The fight has just begun.

But…

"Tch!" Barnard struggled to back stand up, leaning on his sword. "I should have been more careful, I didn't think he would be able to do this!" The sword that Barnard was holding then began to heal his body again.

“I knew that the sword had more power than I imagined!” Azazel is not too worried about Barnard, he is more curious about the sword that Barnard is holding.

After the wound was healed Barnard stood up and turned his body towards Azazel.

"You will feel how powerful this sword is, I will prove that you have chosen the wrong opponent!"

Whoosh!!!

Dash!!!

Azazel managed to dodge Barnard's attack, but the attack used by Barnard had such extraordinary speed that it was difficult for Azazel to dodge the attack. If the timing is not right, there will certainly be damage that lands on his body.

Azazel would not allow himself to be cornered, he was already behind Barnard's body as fast as lightning.

"Heh...."

A rush of energy suddenly appeared that threw Azazel's body.

"What was that?"

In that state Barnard launched another attack, the sword in his hand already swinging.

Things!!!

Azazel did a blockade, the great energy met and started to splash in all directions.

An explosion occurred that separated them, but they were still in a position ready to fight.

The sword is firmly gripped.

“Who will win this duel?” said Clovis in a tone full of anxiety.

The atmosphere became tense, no one wanted to miss this fight. All hope that the leader they are currently serving will win.

Azazel started to attack, he came and launched a piercing attack towards Barnard's face.

Barnard's eyes were quite surprised to see Azazel's arrival so quickly

Shungs!!!

By slightly pushing his body back that attack was successfully avoided.

Barnard then made an attack towards Azazel's right waist, but the attack was dodged with a lighting movement that couldn't see by the naked eye.

Azazel continued to attack at high speed to injure Barnard, while Barnard tried to fend off with all his strength.

Things!

Each attack continued to be launched non-stop, the sound of their swords buzzing continuously. The glowing sparks of energy were beautiful, but also terrifying.

For more than 2 hours they continued to attack non-stop, still no sign of who would win the fight.

They do not want to budge, the strength in the body is constantly being forced out to defeat the opponent in front of their eyes.

“I see, he used his nimble power to outwit me, but that was actually a mistake he shouldn't have made!”

Barnard carved a smile on his face which caused Azazel to realize that something was wrong.

Azazel tried to do what he best to avoid any bad things that would happen.

Azazel disappeared from Banard's sight, and appeared behind the man.

Barnard was silent for a moment, but he was already preparing for Azazel's arrival. Quickly the body rotated and then he threw a death slash towards Azazel.

Azazel was quite surprised by that, their swords clashed. However, the power of Barnard's sword was far greater than  would imagine.

Azazel tried to defend himself in the impact.

Kaboom!!!

Another explosion that separates them, everything that happens seems to indicate that they will not find out who the winner is.

“Alright, I think it's time to use some more serious power!” The increase in energy within Azazel's body had created a huge black aura.

“So he has used his power, alright! I will also use the power that has been stored in this body for a long time!”

They expended large energy enough to cause such a powerful gust of wind.

They would never budge to see whose leader would win.

Whoosh!!!

They came at each other with great strength that was constantly turbulent.

Things! Things! Things!

Fighting each other the great power that arises from the clash of swords, one blow is able to splash electricity.

G-Great… who will win this battle?” A woman muttered from a distance.

The increase in the energy around their bodies continued to occur, the atmosphere felt a tremendous heat.

Kaboom!!!

A huge explosion happened, this time the explosion swept away everyone in the vicinity. They were engulfed by a bright light that blinded the eyes.

Everything had been razed to the ground, nothing was left but only the scattered corpses.

Both Azazel and Barnard were already in such bad shape, their entire bodies were taking massive damage.

Barnard's sword had to slip out of hand. Without the sword Barnard has no power, he can only stare at the sword from a distance which is still emitting a bright light.

Azazel wakes up, all the damage he suffered slowly begins to disappear by itself. “I've been through death many times, and now it's quite a pleasure to be able to fight an enemy that can get me to this point!”

Azazel started to walk, his body still staggered. There was a lot of damage to repair, but he still forced himself to approach Barnard. The battle was not over until one of them died.

Barnard who heard the arrival of Azazel's feet tried to take his sword which was 5 meters from his current location. His legs had gone numb, he just could do was crawl.

"I will not lose, I must use that sword to defeat that man!" Without that sword Barnard would not be able to do anything, he would become strong as before if he grasped the sword.

“Huh… do you think you can still hope to win this fight?” Azazel raised his sword then swung very quickly,

__To Be Continued__