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Was it over?
I focused my gaze on the Blood Demon whose head had fallen.
I had cleanly severed his neck, but I didnât think a true demon would die so easily.
There had to be a hidden trick.
As expected, the severed head easily returned to its original position.
Blood gushed from the cut, forming a new head.
Regeneration was a given, I suppose.
The question was the limit of his regenerative ability.
Could a true demon still die even with regeneration if its head was cut off?
After all, there were cases where they wouldnât die even if vital points like the neck or heart were repeatedly struck.
And unfortunately, it seemed this opponent belonged to the latter category.
No wonder he was so relaxed even with an enemy right in front of him.
That was the reason.
But there was something else I didnât understand, his attitude.
The Blood Demon had said he gave his power to those who were pitiful.
The war between demons and the continent had been going on for a long time.
At first, I thought he gave his power to them after the demons descended, but listening to his tone, something felt strange.
âYou talk as if youâve been giving out power all along.â
âOf course. Iâve been here from the beginning.â
âDonât be ridiculous. You guys descended to the continent, right?â
âHmm? Ah, right. That was the setting, wasnât it?â
âWhat?â
âNo, itâs nothing. This is an important matter.â
Whatever else, one thing was clear.
He said that on purpose.
If he really didnât mean to say it, he wouldnât have reacted that way.
So what did it mean?
Blood Demon was giving me some kind of hint.
I didnât know why, but for now, I could only do what I could.
I tightly gripped my sword.
Even with only one hand, I could compensate for lack of power with time acceleration.
However, the biggest problem was how to kill him.
He wouldnât die no matter how much I cut him.
âIt seems... timeâs up.â
âTimeâs up?â
âYes, actually, Iâm just a clone.â
â... A clone?â
He sent a clone to attack Lionheart Fortress? Was he serious?
Seeing my disbelieving look, Blood Demon laughed and nodded.
This crazy bastard.
âTo send a clone in this situation... Youâre insane.â
âItâs a rational decision. If I die, the demons lose a significant amount of power.â
â...â
I unconsciously nodded.
Blood Demon was his name, but it was also the name of a mid-ranking class of demons and he said he created all Blood Demons.
In other words, if I killed him, there would be no more new Blood Demons.
That would be a huge loss for the demons and there was another reason.
âYou judged that sending a clone would be enough.â
âYes, because you are not the Royal Knights of your glory days.â
â...â
âBut I never imagined you would be this strong.â
He was right.
If I hadnât drawn him away... wouldnât the three true demons have wiped out everyone else?
He was that powerful.
I didnât know about the others, but Blood Demon who I was facing, even as a mere clone, possessed such power.
She couldnât get rid of the trash in front of her, even with the power her teacher had bestowed upon her.
At least that was what Helia believed.
But Rebecca, the true demon she was facing, was inwardly impressed.
She was only a human child...
She was slightly weaker, but she never imagined she could keep up with her to this extent.
She would definitely become a major threat to the demon race in the future.
So, she had to eliminate her here and now.
âI wonât let you!â
But it wasnât easy.
The two elves had been constantly interfering.
However, even for them, blocking Rebeccaâs movements was a herculean task.
Rebeccaâs spear of swiftness struck Clara and Cluna.
They barely managed to defend against the attack but soon realized it was a trap.
The distance had increased.
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It wasnât a thrust aimed to kill, but an attack meant to push them away and they had fallen for it perfectly.
Now, there was no one to protect Helia.
âDie!!!â
â...â
A true demonâs attack.
It was a power comparable to the grim reaper.
It couldnât be dodged or blocked, or so it should have been.
But Helia could see all of her movements clearly.
[Iâm going to step down as commander.]
Helia had felt a chill when he said that.
Maybe she had sensed it all along.
That one day, her teacher would leave and it was true.
Hansâ top priority was to return to his original world.
Of course, Helia hadnât figured that out, and she probably never would.
But she had read the atmosphere.
Of course, she intended to follow her teacher forever.
But what if he went somewhere even she couldnât reach?
No. She didnât want that.
So, she had to hold him here.
âYou have to defend, you trash.â
âWhat...?!â
Rebecca had the upper hand in speed and everything else.
Helia was even lacking in experience, getting pushed back with every clash.
But that was all part of Heliaâs trap.
Accurately predicting the enemyâs movements.
Dodging by a hairâs breadth and counterattacking.
It was an unavoidable counterattack.
For a brief moment, Rebecca saw it.
Heliaâs sword, which had been moving so slowly, suddenly accelerated as if it had been boosted.
Thunder Dragon Sword Technique Second Sword: Thunder Dragonâs Ultimate Guard
Soon, the thunder dragon devoured one of Rebeccaâs arms.
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[Translator Notes]
[Uncle gonna save the day again and they all gonna become more yandere for him... i love it]
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