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Chapter 192 End Of The Spar



Roger almost felt like crying at the buggy swordsmanship his opponent had. 'Should I use that?? but my degu energy isn't enough to perform my second transformation.'

Roger unwillingly raised his hands and shouted. "Hey I give up, you won!"

'Not going to use the second transformation?' Fein felt disappointed in his heart. And his fighting intent gradually diminished. 'Is it because of his insufficient degu energy reserves? Or he just doesn't want to reveal his trump card?' for some reason, he felt depressed. because of the fact that he finally found a worthy enemy that almost gave him a pressure. Roger's 'Cloud Flame Transformation' had given him a surprise, so what about the 'Cloud Flame Transformation II'? this question lingered in his heart, making him even more depressed.

The good thing is, with this battle, he saw that without 'Ghecko Substitution' he couldn't dodge attacks that could accelerate in an instant, like the bouncing effect of cloud flame that gave a massive speed boost on Roger's fist.

Fein called off his attack. The barrage of two-hundred-meter eagle claws-shaped slashes faded. The dragon also followed after Roger deactivated his ability.

Roger walked to the side of Fein. "I'm no match for you. Your swordsmanship could probably rank as one of the tops in the Continent." He sighed after he said this.

Roger's words manage to pique Fein's interest. Fein look at Roger with raised eyebrows and asked, "So is there anyone stronger than me?" he asked with a hint of anticipation in his voice.

"I'm not sure, but I heard that there's a sword saint and a sword emperor in the central capital that roamed undefeated throughout the entire continent. Countless great sword masters challenged them only to fail." Roger replied, "Don't tell me you want to challenge them?"

Fein just smiled in response.

Roger's eyes widened. "Damn, you really want to challenge them for real?" He said excitedly. "Well, with your current realm, you can't. fifty years had almost passed since their era, they had already ascended to S-rank."

"Just an S-rank? In a few more weeks, I would ascend to their realm." Fein chuckled.

Roger smiled warily seeing the arrogance the other party displayed. But he didn't bother to comment because he was just defeated so he can't say anything even if he wants to. After all, if it's that easy to ascend, won't S-rank become a vegetable in the market at that time!? Even he can't breach A-rank peak, so what about the S-rank? It would be a hundred times harder.

'He's still young and vigorous. But it's not bad to experience a setback.' Roger shifted his gaze to Fein and shook his head.

With their fight earlier, Roger knew just how high Fein's potential was. He had to admit that Fein would most likely reach S-rank in the future if the trend continued. But he's also skeptical that it would be in a few weeks like he said.  'As long as his talent doesn't go on his head, his future would be limitless,' Roger judged.

If Fein knew what Roger was thinking, it would probably stun him. After all, it's not that he was being arrogant, because he's really close to breaking through to S-rank in all aspects. Both his physique and degu amount had reached saturation, and he only needs a slight push.

"By the way, where did you get your sword? It's the first time I saw a sword that could bless the attacks with fire." Roger remembered that Fein's slashes contain a burning effect, but he only remembered it now because he was too focused when they were fighting earlier.

Fein presented his sword under the eyes of Roger, "So you noticed it huh... My sword had multiple abilities. There's one ability that gave my sword a burning effect. One was called 'Crimson Fire'. And my scabbard has an ability called 'Blessing of the Sun' that gives it a sun-burning effect." He tried to explain the awesomeness of his most proud sword to Roger.

Roger looked at the sword and scabbard enviously. Even with his wealth, he can only afford A-rank equipment at most, and their ability isn't as exaggerated as those ones Fein has.

'Damn it, this guy is too damn lucky!'

"Don't be too envious. When I become a blacksmith in the future, I would craft your weapons that are not worse than mine." Fein patted Roger's shoulder to console him.

He felt that their relationship had become a little closer after they fought. Such are the creatures called 'men'. They easily established a bond with each other easily even at things that aren't worth mentioning.

"You still plan to become a blacksmith? How long have you trained for it?" Roger asked curiously.

"Who said that I trained for it? I would just start next next year." Fein smiled.

A black line appeared on Roger's face. 'This guy isn't serious.'

"Suit yourself," Roger sighed as he felt exhausted talking to Fein to the point that it tires him more than their battle.

'Poor guy.' Fein felt a sense of enjoyment.

Then he looked at his 'Dragon Abyssal Death Blade' thoughtfully. He still has two remaining weapon slots two devour this year. He couldn't let this opportunity go. That's why he had to find a weapon that has a decent ability to devour.

'Probe!'

Name: Dragon Abyssal Death Blade

Type: Sword (Growth Type)

Overall Rank: ???

Offense: S

Durability: S

Next Evolution: Destruction Abyssal Blade

Requirement for evolution:

Harvest 100,000,000 quality souls -15,003/100,000,000

Infused it with destruction energy

Description: An item that was made by the fusion of two weapons. This sword has a spirit that has the attribute of Death and Dragon.

Specialty:

Bloodseeker (Passive)- With every kill, the sword absorbs its blood essence to grow sharper and lighter every time...

Bloodthirst (Passive)- Every time the user manages to injure his enemies using the sword, he will be healed equivalent to twice the damage of his attacks.

Death Aura Curse (Passive)- When being infused with degu. The sword's sharpness would rise tremendously. Every wound inflicted would be difficult to heal by normal means.


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