Chapter 138

Chapter 138

Crunch!

A sunflower seed is crushed between his molars. The sensation of breaking through the tough shell. Raciel lets out a sarcastic chuckle at that moment.

I never thought Id have this again.

A red sunflower seed.

It was a food reserved only for the Phantom beasts, not allowed for humans. He was reminded of the time he had to consume it in Cremo. Back then, he swallowed it to avoid succumbing to Uruus. Today was no different.

If I dont eat this now, if I dont do this, Ill meet my end at Demians hands.

Its certain.

If he remains motionless now, and Demian falls victim to Javillons ultimate secret technique, what would happen next is all too predictable.

Javillons ultimate secret technique is a battle of endurance using ones own physique.

Suddenly, the story of the novel Devil Sword Emperor comes to mind. The purges and the great wars that Javillon had initiated were also remembered.

During that time, Javillon faced a crisis in a one-on-one duel. It was a duel with Captain Idris, who had remained loyal to the existing Anbouaz royal family.

A duel between master swordsmen.

It was a match without a clear advantage. They had to engage in a fierce battle for a full two days. In the end, Javillon found himself in a tight spot. A small opening was exploited due to the opponents cleverness. At that very moment, Javillon unleashed his ultimate secret technique.

He caught Idris. With his bare hands. Naturally, Idris didnt take it seriously. He believed Javillon was struggling because he had lost his sword and was about to finish him off.

That was Idriss miscalculation.

Javillons ultimate secret technique involved clashing his internal mana with that of his captured opponents, an exceptionally brutal and primal method.

And that played greatly to Javillons advantage.

The amount of pure mana in a human body is directly proportional to their physique.

Javillon stood over 190 cm tall. Given the limited nutritional conditions of this world compared to modern Earth, he was truly massive. Naturally, it was challenging to find anyone with a larger physique.

The same held true for Idris. He fell victim to Javillon due to a momentary lapse, became entangled in the mana battle, and depleted his mana first. In the end, all his blood vessels were ruptured, leading to his demise.

So, what about Javillons current actions?

Its reminiscent of that time, the situation when he unleashed his ultimate secret technique on Idris.

Demian, who had suddenly gained tremendous power.

Javillon, who was utterly outmatched by this formidable Demian. Thrusting out his bare hands as if in desperation. All the circumstances aligned perfectly.

He must have concluded that he cant defeat Demian in his current state. Especially now that Demian appears to have acquired the Reversal Core Technique.

No, its undeniable.

That overwhelming power, the swordsmanship that subdued Javillon, a Swordmaster, even without any aura. And a rather destructive aura. Clearly, it was the Reversal Core Technique.

And so,

He felt apprehensive.

Apprehensive that Demian might fully awaken. That he might come to understand his true nature. No, even before that, that Javillon might suddenly activate his ultimate secret technique. Truly, he was on edge the entire time.

Even if its Demian, even if hes employing the Reversal Core Technique, Javillons ultimate secret technique would disregard all those conditions. Because it only clashes the pure mana within the body.

That was the frightening aspect.

In that case, not even Demian could move. He would inevitably be ensnared in the mana battle and, ultimately, be crushed due to the difference in physique.

That must not happen.

If Javillon perishes,

So will I, and everyone else here.

Because the moment he was pushed into an inescapable crisis, Demian will awaken completely!

He couldnt allow that to occur. Therefore, he had to thwart Javillons ultimate secret technique. Raciel made up his mind and devoured the sunflower seed with intensity. He swallowed it down and gazed at Javillon with a determined smile.

What?

Javillon, his eyes widening as he looked in his direction, felt his grip tighten around the forearm.

At that very moment, a red warning screen appeared right before Raciels eyes.

Ding Dong!

[WARNING!]

[You have ingested a sunflower seed that is forbidden for humans and reserved for the Phantom beasts without authorization!]

[Rapid side effects may ensue if you consume this food without proper guidance. If you experience any unusual symptoms post-consumption, seek immediate consultation with a doctor, pharmacist, or Oriental doctor.]This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com

Sigh, its a good thing Im an Oriental doctor, isnt it?

I feel like Ive seen this warning before. While thinking that, a flurry of chaotic messages from his internal organs flooded his mind.

[Your internal organs express significant concern about your reckless eating habits.]

[Heart: Heyyy! Stop making us expand!]

Raciel also felt that piercing gaze. Thanks to it, he hesitated for a moment.

Should I end him like this?

Suddenly, thoughts of the Devil Sword Emperors backstory crossed his mind. The final moments of Javillon. The ultimate secret technique he had employed in the battle against Demian. But had Demian been cunning? Because of that, Javillon had to seize the battle steed instead and unleash his ultimate secret technique.

Thanks to that, he had to compete with a horse, whose name he didnt even know with his pure mana. Naturally, he lost because he was in a smaller weight class than the horse.

And so, all the blood vessels in his body were completely destroyed. He met his demise, cursing his unfulfilled destiny.

It was happening once more.

If he continued to hold onto Javillon like this? Javillon would undoubtedly meet his end. More certain than anything he had encountered in the novel Devil Sword Emperor.

But I cant do it.

As much as he desired to, he yearned to bring it to an end right here. But realistically, it was an impossibility. The reason was simple. A message suddenly appeared in front of him, indicating that there wasnt much time left.

[Current Remaining Gigantification Duration: 56 seconds]

Time had already elapsed considerably.

Yet, Javillon still clung on, refusing to meet his demise. What if he grew impatient and tried to finish him off decisively? There was a risk of a counterattack.

If the giant state is released while hes still alive, and Im holding onto him, Ill be the one in trouble. My size will be much smaller than his at that point.

He might even lose consciousness due to the disorientation. He would be in a vulnerable state, incapable of dealing with the situation. That was a problem. It would be unwise to become overly ambitious and face the consequences.

Well, hes already partially incapacitated. If I release him now, Demian or the kingdoms army will handle the rest.

Raciel made his decision.

To release Javillon, he grasped him with his other hand and attempted to pull him away. However it didnt go as expected?

Huh?

He wouldnt budge. The adhesive force from Javillons last-resort technique was stronger than anticipated. He clung on as if he was glued with superglue.

His heart sank.

Oh, sh. This is bad.

[Current Remaining Giant State Time: 51 seconds]

Time continued to tick away.

The guy just wouldnt succumb.

Things started to feel urgent.

Thats why.

Let go. Just let go!

Raciel raised his arm forcefully. He swung it down with even more power. Javillon, attached to his arm, soared upwards and was forcefully slammed onto the ground below.

Bang-!

Ugh!

But he still remained firmly attached.

[Current Remaining Giant State Time: 47 seconds]

Oh, come on! Just let go!

Raciels movements grew increasingly desperate. He shook from side to side, then upwards, and continued to slam downwards.

Each time, Javillons 190 cm slender(?) body twisted, soared upwards, and danced the destructive dance as it was forcefully struck against the ground.

Let go, let go, let go.

Ugh! Argh! Ugh!

Bang! Crash! Boom!

Just release already.

Guh!

Crash-!

Suddenly, the surroundings fell silent. No, the entire plain had gone quiet.

The Royal Guard and the rebel vanguard, Demian, even Princess Adeline, had all stopped their fighting in bewilderment. The kingdoms army at Balua Fortress, and the rebels on the other side of the plain, everyone stared in blank amazement at the unexpected spectacle.

Raciel, now standing at 7.9 meters tall, was clearly visible like a towering billboard. The Crown Prince of Magentano, whose face and expressions were visible so distinctly Everyone swallowed hard as they witnessed him pummel Javillon, the rebel leader and a supreme swordmaster, as if he were dusting off.

It was an utterly overwhelming and transcendent spectacle.

(To be Continued)

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