Chapter 452: Hidden Blades 5
Poof!!!
He watched as Sechs dive, and entered the water, disappearing from sight.
"You blades are full of surprises." Michael said, looking down at the sea.
Whoosh!!!
Pillars of water current shot out from below, heading towards Michael.
"So naive."
Michael waved his hand, creating a circular barrier around himself.
BAM!!
The water current collided on the barrier, spreading in all direction, while Michael stood still.
"If you're planning on remaining deep inside the ocean, you're brainless." He said.
Whoosh!!
He looked over his shoulder, seeing more than a hundred water spears moving towards him.
BANG!!!
It collided on the barrier, and shattered into water.
"**A good defense, Ruler.**"
He looked below, seeing Sechs sitting on his sword, his eyes closed.
"Are you done?" Michael asked.
"**Your defense is even higher than the lords'... I'm impressed.**"
"Do you expect your Ruler to be weak?" Michael asked with a raised eyebrow.
"**No, that'll be an embarrassment to all of us, mostly you.**"
He opened his eyes, and looked up at Michael.
"**But you still have to defeat me.**"
He stood up, still on his sword.
"**Let the real battle begin.**"
Sechs raised his hand Into the air, moment next, swords flew out from the one he was standing on, and hovered behind him.
"Swordsmanship?"
"**Yes!**"
Sechs dropped his hand, and instantly, the swords shot towards Michael... Colliding heavily on the barrier.
BANG!!!!!
Michael flew backward, he observed his shield, then turned to the swords.
"A thousand Mystical-class swords, attacking at once... Why does this look familiar?" He asked.
Whooosh!!
The swords moved in circle, and formed an arrow, then shot towards him.
"Yes! I remembered now."
Michael waved his hand, sending a wind blast, which collided on the Swords, sending them backward.
Whoosh!!
He leaped backward, dodging the water, which shot out from the sea like a geyser.
"I think I need to attack, You already have your turn."
Michael snapped his fingers.
BOOM!
His Supreme-class weapon appeared in front of him, stunning Sechs.
"**This?! A Supreme-class weapon?!**" He moved back in fear.
"I'll show you how to respect your Ruler."
Shoosh!!
The supreme-class weapon multiplied into thousands, spinning around him... Instantly, dark clouds covered the sky, lightning bolts tore opened the clouds, colliding on the sea below... The wind picked up, and the ocean current increased.
"You know?"
Michael's eyes turned golden, the sword tattoo on his cheek glowed.
"In the whole realms, there's only two Supreme-class weapons... But now... I have thousands."
Whoosh!!
Whooosh!!!
Whoosh!
The whole Supreme-class swords shot towards the horrified Sechs.
"**No!! I'm not going down that easily!!**"
Sechs stretched forth his hand towards the Swords, and yelled:
"**Move!!**"
Whoosh!!
His Mystical-class swords shot forward, moving towards the Supreme-class swords... The two forces collided.
BOOOM!!!
The whole Mystical-class swords instantly turned into dust, while the supreme-class swords kept on moving towards him.
"**NO!!!**"
He took the sword he was standing on, and blocked a sword.
"*How cute... I wondered what you expect sending a Mystical-class swords against a Supreme-class... And you even dare block a Supreme-class... So ignorant.*"
With a thought, the whole swords collided on Sechs, creating a mini explosion.... A light flew towards Michael and entered his body.
{Sixth Blade obtained.}
{Hidden blades: 5/10.}
The whole swords flew towards Michael, and merged into one.
"You just killed a Lower god like he's nothing."
He said to the sword in his hand.
'How can a mere Lower god think of stopping me?'
Michael froze, the whole surroundings seem to stop moving... The time itself stopped to him.
Michael let go of the sword, and it hovered in front of him.
"Did... Did you just speak?" He asked.
'Yes... All Supreme weapons have a soul.'
"A soul? How?!" Michael asked in mild confusion.
'It's kind of complicated... I'll take Hours to explain everything, and I seem to be different.'
Michael blinked:
"What do you mean by "different"?" He asked.
'That's another explanation on its own... I say we finish this mission, then Master can ask anything.'
Michael nodded, and lowered his gaze, staring at the gateway below them.
"Let's go then."
The sword flew towards him, and entered his body. Although he was still shocked about this revelation, he decided to wait.
Michael exhaled, and dive downward towards the gateway.
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Michael walked out from the gateway, and entered a chamber... He moved his gaze around the flaming chamber, and growled in frustration.
"**I see the Ruler is frustrated.**"
"Of course, I'm frustrated!!" He yelled, stopped, and turned his head to the throne... Seeing a beautiful young lady with long red hair, and eyes... Staring at him, she was in the same outfit, but red... And without a mask.
"Huh?" Michael was stunned.
"**What happened Ruler? Are you surprised by my beauty?**"
"Who cares about your beauty?! I'm surprised because of that sword beside you."
"**....**"
She lowered her gaze to the sword, and looked up at Michael:
"**You were surprised because of the... Sword?**" She asked in disbelieve.
"What do you think I was surprised about? That sword is freaking 1.5 meters long!" He said, his gaze still on the red glowing sword.
"**This... Forget it, you're here for the test, so let's get on with it.**"
Michael turned his head from the sword to the owner.
"Are You upset?" He asked with a raised brow.
"**Why would I be?**"
She stood up, her gaze fixed on Michael.
"**Oh, by the way, I'm Funf... The fifth Blade.**" She picked up her sword.
"I wonder who gave you guys such names?" Michael murmured.
"**You!! With rage, she leaped into the air, and landed five feet from Michael.**"
Without any hesitation, she swung her sword at him.
Michael threw a somersault, dodging the blade attack... He landed on his feet, and looked over his shoulder, seeing a flaming slash on the wall.
"You destroyed the wall? Impressive!" He said.
"**Stop talking!!**"
She shot towards Michael and smashed down with her huge sword.
He leaped to the side, while her sword collided on the hard floor, instantly cracking it.
"Such fury... Ok, It's decided... You're angry because I said your sword is more beautiful than you, but can you blame me?" Michael asked, landing five meters from Funf.
"**You...!! I'll get you, no matter how fast you are!!**"
She moved again, disappearing into a smoke of fire.
"Oh." Michael flicked his wrist, and the dagger appeared.
"Let dance."
He moved to the side, as a huge blade tore open the space, and collided on the ground.
"You can strike within space?" Michael was dumbfounded.
"**Not only that.**"
She walked out from the tore space, her eyes blazing.
"Time to take this battle seriously." Michael said.
"**Indeed.**"
Funf flicked her wrist, summoning her mask... She smiled at Michael, and put on the flaming skull Mask.
"**The strongest wins.**" With that said, she disappeared again.
'Why don't you like using me, Master?'
Michael tilted his head to the side, hearing his sword in his head.
He leaped backward, dodging a slash from Funf.
"**You can't dodge forever!**" Funf's voice sounded all over the place.
"You're too powerful, that's why I'm not using you." Michael said, staring at Funf with his eyes of Abyssal.
'I'm confused, shouldn't you use me because I'm powerful? And why are you using that dagger?'
Michael sighed: "This isn't a real battle, so don't be sad I didn't use you... And second, she isn't a threat."
"**Who are you talking too?! And you dare say I'm not a threat?!!**"
She appeared behind him, and slashed with her broadsword towards his head.
BAM!!!
Funf froze, seeing her sword in Michael's grip.
"**You caught my blade?**" She was stunned.
"**While backing me?**"
Michael looked at her over his shoulder:
"Let me tell you a secret, In this game... I can't be killed by a Mystical-class weapon. Any Mystical-class weapons are ineffective against me, and you all need to know that."
He tightened his grip, and instantly, cracks appeared on the sword's blade.
"**This?!!**"
Michael let go, and Funf quickly leaped backward from Michael. She landed 10 meters away, and looked down at her cracked sword.
"**You... You cracked my sword with your... hand?**" She asked.
"Don't be surprised, Funf... To you guys... I can be killed by your weapons, so I just played along."
"**Played along? What the hell are you?! What realm are you on?!!**" Stay tuned with empire
She moved backward in fear, and added:
"**Only a Primordial sage can be immune to a Mystical-class weapon... And you must be at least a million years old to enter such realm... Ruler! You're only in your 20s, there's no way--**"
"--Ok, stop there... If you want me to attack, make your move, if you don't want me to act... Just surrender. I have four more blades to fight." Michael said.
"**Your word prove that you're a Primordial sage...**"
She looked down at her feet, lost in thought... After two minutes, she looked up at Michael, then pointed her blade at him.
"**Even though you're powerful, Blades don't back down or surrender... The rest might, but the 5th upward never surrender...!!**"
With that said, she lunged forward.
'So troublesome, It seems I'll have to kill her.'
Michael braced himself, and moved... Instantly appearing behind Funf, who froze on track.
"Take care." Michael said, lowering his dagger, blood slowly dripping to the ground.