The Author's POV

Chapter 630

I was in a real dilemma at the moment.

Azeroth's rank was approximately rank. It was an impressive rank, but for me, who was one rank ahead of him, his pressure wasn't anything that made me feel 'threatened'.

With all my skills and sword art, he couldn't kill me unless I let him hit me.

Not only that, but my current goal was to make it appear as if the battle had been hard fought.

That meant figuring out how to keep my strength in check while also displaying something good enough for the other demons to believe that getting rid of me now, rather than later, was the best option.

"How should I do this? ...Should I just let him hit me first and then attack, or should I just pretend to get hurt?"

Unknowingly, I began to blurt out my thoughts. Azeroth's glare made me notice this as his figure vanished and reappeared in front of me.

Unlike some of the opponents that I faced in the past, he wasn't one to talk much as he directly attacked after hearing my provocative words.

He was so quick that it appeared as if he had teleported to me.

Clang—!

I easily parried his blow by extending my sword to the right, where it collided with his sharp claws and produced a deafening metallic ring that reverberated through the air.

"Uek!"

I let out a loud 'groan' and moved back a couple of steps in the air.

"Pretend to be hurt? With this strength? "

Azeroth's furious voice reverberated throughout the air, and his figure vanished once more. The next instant, he was standing right next to me again.

"Pathetic!"

Swooosh—!

As his claws came hurtling toward my face, I felt a wind that was both chilly and acerbic blow past me.

In that split second, I saw a few strands of my hair softly fly in front of my vision, and at the same time, I felt a sharp sting on the area directly below my right eye.

Azeroth's figure materialized not long after.

"You dodged that?"

He asked in a tone that suggested he was somewhat surprised. In the meantime, I reached up to touch my face and felt a wet sensation on my palm.

'Blood...'

His last attack had caused me to bleed.

'This is much harder than I thought.'

Not engaging in conflict with him, but rather making the fight seem closer than it actually was. I would have been in a bit of trouble if the chip hadn't told me where to move in order to get grazed.

'He's coming again.'

I felt a sudden surge of demonic energy coming from opposite me. Without a doubt, Azeroth was pissed.

Once more, his form vanished and then reappeared in front of my very eyes. This time around, he was moving even more quickly than he had in the past. It wasn't just by a little bit; rather, it was by a quite significant margin.

'Right eye.'

from view, I cocked my head to the left. His lanky arm materialized in the exact position where my head

surprise. He seemed to want to scream 'How?' but I never gave him time to

Booom—!

his body was propelled backward at high speeds, only coming to a

"Huek!"

and he let out a painful groan. Shortly after that, pointing my finger in his direction, four more

motioned downward with my hand, and his body

Booom—!

massive crater formed

"Haaa....Haaa..."

it look as though I was having a

been so much easier if I paid more attention

decision to only learn to

head that I was able to accomplish all

he was raising, I was able to

It was a lifesaver.

'Let's finish this.'

that the other three Marquis-ranked demons were fighting against Silug and the other orcen

began to

of Azeroth, who was being restrained by more than twenty distinct rings

'Will twenty rings do?'

and pressed my hand down in the air. A total of

shaking came to a

"Khhh..."

groan echo as he struggled with all his might to break free from the hold, but it was

using the second effect of

might have been able to escape if there had only been a couple of rings on his

"You!...You!...You!"

the

brief glance toward the distance, where Silug and Omgolug were, and there I saw them working together to stop the Marquis-ranked demons who had noticed what was going on with

moment that I realized that

lowered my body a little and whispered

the help you've lent me in the past. Had it not been for you, I would've never been able to be as strong as

I said those words, I pressed my hand down, and the ground beneath me cracked. Azeroth's body buckled under

and the surroundings came

SHIIIING.

of those around me. Then, pressing my foot against the ground, I propelled my body forward

'...This much should do."

***

battlefield from a

the gigantic orb that stood in the middle of the room and the figure that

come to an end, with the orcs emerging victorious

instant, everyone's attention was drawn towards a particular figure with black hair and blue eyes that reaped through the hordes of demons inside

was quite pale, which was a clear indication that he was growing increasingly tired. However, with the assistance of Silug and Omgulong, he was able

that

immediately, he began to point the finger of blame for their defeat in

a small portion of the real army they had, the demons that were present still held an increasing resentment for the human that was in

for him, Azeroth and the others should have

it's all

he didn't join in, we would've been able

discussion, the room,

Tap.

a terrifying energy started

"Prepare yourselves for battle."

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