Divano was nearly fifty years old and fought thousands of battles in his life.

Before receiving the title of 'Juggernaut', there are battles to be won and lost.

After receiving the title of 'Juggernaut', he won all battles.

Every battle is a whetstone, sharpening Divano's state of mind like a sword, and also making his body change in the slightest.

All kinds of abilities that do not belong to ordinary people have appeared in him.

When ordinary people looked at him, their eyes were respectful and horrified.

When he looked at ordinary people, he was proud and disdainful.

It's like looking at an ant.

Because, he thinks that's right.

Because, thirty years ago, the man who broke into the 'temple' looked at him like that.

At that time, Di Vano, who was about to be twenty years old, was already well-known in the 'Temple', and his outstanding talent and tenacious character made him favored by everyone.

Even, it is rumored that he will be regarded as the next generation of holy sons.

Although it was a rumor, he was looking forward to it.

It's just the appearance of that man that breaks everything.

It was during the 'séance' ceremony, where the Pope, the 12 archbishops and the 48 bishops of the district came together to prepare for the coming of God.

Then, the man who was supposed to be captured by the knights and burned to death appeared.

Dignifiedly, he stepped up the stairs from the foot of the sacred mountain of the 'temple'.

One order and one punch.

One punch and a thousand kills.

No one could stand in their way, and neither did Divano.

In fact, when Divano saw the figure that looked like a little giant, he didn't even have the courage to draw his sword.

Just watched the other party rush into the hall in a daze.

Just watched the other party smile disdainfully in the face of the 'descending gods', and swung his fist out.

The Pope, the bishops, and the bishops stood in the way of the fist.

But in the next moment, including the 'Descent Spirit', all the beings that stood in front of that fist were shattered!

Only the dazzling light remains!

Only mushroom clouds are left rising into the sky!

When Di Vano opened his eyes again, the sacred mountain that originally 'connected heaven and earth' had disappeared, along with the most elite knights and fanatics of the 'Temple'.

Divano vividly remembers the ...... on the face of the tall man as he came out of the pit Disappointed.

It was a look that thought he was facing a strong enemy, but he returned disappointed.

Then, disdain appeared on the other party's face again.

From beginning to end, Divano remembered that expression.

Belong to the expression of the strong!

He imprinted it in the depths of his soul.

Over the next 20 years, Divano honed his skills.

But every time he fought, he couldn't help but think of this tall man, his whole body trembled irrepressibly, his courage was completely gone, and his heart was completely broken.

Until you have the 'Holy Sword'!

The 'Holy Sword' that gave him courage!

Let him get back to the top again!

Make him invincible!

"Ahhh

The screams continued, but Divano did not hesitate, he raised his hand too much and touched the box containing the 'Holy Sword', but did not open it completely, but just put his hand inside.

In an instant, the panic disappeared.

Divano regained his composure.

He is no longer twenty years old!

He's now 'Juggernaut' Divano!

A punch in front of the opponent, a punch in the face of the opponent...... I'm afraid I still can't take it!

Divano couldn't deceive himself.

His heart, his sword, would not allow him to do so.

He doesn't think he's a match for the other side.

Or rather, he didn't think there was anyone in this world who was an opponent of that person.

That monster shouldn't exist in the world!

"Luckily!"

"It's all an illusion made of magic!"

Divano thought so.

Then, his eyes were fixed on the picture on the ground.

"Creating the thing I fear the most, then this must be the key to the technique, as long as I cut it down, everything will return to normal!"

Thinking silently, Divano took a deep breath.

Boom!

He slowly drew his standard sword.

Then, a sword stabbed out.

A sword that has been tempered for thousands of years should have been a one-hit hit.

However, such a sword is deflected when it is stabbed.

Moreover, the offset is quite numerous.

It was a picture that was stabbed to the floor, but Divano stabbed it to the wall.

The tip of the sword sank straight into the wall, and Divano was stunned.

He looked down at the photo that was close at hand, and the whole person drew his sword as if he was electrocuted, and then he trembled, and had to put his hand into the sword box again, touching the 'holy sword' to gain courage.

It took a full two seconds for Divano to return to normal.

Call!

He exhaled a heavy breath and looked at the photo on the ground with a solemn face.

"It's not easy!"

"Even an ordinary photo with your image will make it extraordinary, and it will be able to deflect my sword!"

"Only this once, though!"

Divano stood with his sword in hand again.

He used his breath to adjust the muscles of his body, and his will began to attach to the sword.

Airplanes!

The blade shakes.

An invisible, sharp sword aura took Divano as the center of the circle and slashed towards the surroundings.

Sting, stinging!

On the hard floor and walls, marks appeared like long swords after slashing, and those furniture were shattered at the first time.

But that photo doesn't.

It was picked up by a black-gloved hand and placed in his arms very solemnly.

Di Vano was stunned.

He frowned and glanced at the man in front of him in a hood and cape, wearing a mask.

The mask was strangely white, with sunken black eyes and a bulging nose that resembled the face of a night owl with a slightly abstract face.

Night stalkers?

Night Stalker Court!

In an instant, Divano came back to his senses.

"Sure enough!"

"You guys are all doing this!"

"Night Stalker Court!"

After Divano sneered, his voice suddenly filled with an unprecedented anger, and he roared, "You heretics dare to insult me with such despicable means!" ”

As the words fell, Divano's eyes suddenly sharpened.

It was as if two long swords pierced Jason's eyes.

Jason felt a pain in his eyes, and tears couldn't help but overflow, blurring his vision.

This is an instinctive reaction of the body.

The same reaction was Jason's sensitivity to combat.

Bi！

Silent recitation of the diagram is completed at the same time as six on the left hand and seven on the right hand.

[Flash]!

Bright light!

A violent, blinding glare released from Jason's eyes.

"Ahhh

With a successful blow, Divano screamed miserably, covered his eyes and retreated.

But the attack did not stop, the long sword that stabbed straight turned into a downward split, the blade trembled, the air was cut, and the air that was quickly filled turned into a sharp sword qi and slashed Jason.

But a cone-shaped flame was even faster.

Rumble!

The flames collided with the cone-shaped flames, and in a roar, the sword qi and flames all disappeared, leaving only a scorching, sharp air flow circling around the room.

The walls and floors are already scarred.

After holding on for less than a second, it began to collapse.

Bang!

In the rubble, dust and smoke filled the air.

Jason and Divano's figures are completely obscured.

However, Divano didn't care.

Even, he closed his eyes that were dazzled by the [Flashing Technique].

He's the 'Juggernaut'!

You can see everything without using your eyes!

Let his heart guide the sword in his hand to find the existence of the enemy!

"The sword cuts the body, the heart cuts the soul!"

With a soft voice, Divano raised the sword in his hand and slashed down in front of him.

He sensed danger ahead!

And then......

It's empty!

The sword sank into the floor in front of him.

No?!

Divano was stunned.

His heart does not lead wrong!

The enemy who just exuded danger is indeed here!

Topmost!

The sound of danger came from the bottom of his heart again, almost instinctively, and the sword in Divano's hand raised his hand.

Again, the sword missed.

Then there's the left!

And on the right!

Divano did not hesitate, and when his body turned like a swimming dragon, he slashed left and right.

Jason, who had already left quietly when the dust and smoke were shrouded, stood outside the smoke and dust, and looked at Divano who was wielding a sword in front of him with a slight frown.

The opponent's sword was faster than a sword, and he quickly danced the long sword in his hand into a ball of silver light, and the whirlwind composed of sword qi appeared around the opponent, and those smoke and dust were swept into such a sword whirlwind, and quickly disappeared.

But Divano didn't stop.

He continued to slash sword by sword.

It's like you're fighting an enemy you can't see.

And that enemy is unusually strong!

Jason could already see Divano's forehead sweating.

"What's going on?"

Jason was puzzled by the other party's behavior as if he had fallen into chaos.

However, this did not prevent Jason from raising his hand and throwing a fireball at the other party.

Airplanes!

The blade trembled, and Divano turned around and slashed Jason's fireball in two, but he didn't stop, his body turned around, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out behind him again.

In his mind, there was something even more dangerous.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, the tip of the sword shattered a piece of wood trapped in the concrete.

Then, the sword continued to stir the sawdust until it was invisible to the naked eye, and then Divano stabbed another sword to the side.

His heart told him that there was danger there.

But there is still a piece of furniture there.

A piece of furniture that was originally used by Arras's grandfather.

To the naked eye, it's very old.

Especially after it is broken, it is even more unbearable.

But at this moment, in order to ensure that he was not affected by the magic and the flash, Divano completely closed his eyes and followed his own mind to make a sword.

He couldn't see that.

He's just slashing at the danger.

It's fine under normal circumstances.

But at this moment, the fight gym filled with the atmosphere of Arras's grandfather has become Divano's 'place of nine deaths', and his mind is always aware of danger.

His sword grew faster and faster.

His stamina began to decline rapidly.

His breathing began to become rapid.

Jason didn't know any of this, but he definitely didn't mind if the enemy was weaker.

So, one fireball after another.

Eventually, after his stamina dropped, Divano, who was unresponsive, was smashed to the ground by a fireball.

The power of the explosive level directly blew up Divano.

The 'Juggernaut' fell to the ground in charred black.

However, there were no deaths.

He got up again.

He knew, and it was the most critical moment.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to open the box containing the 'Holy Sword'.

He picked up the 'Holy Sword' in the box.

Boom!

Drawing his sword out of its sheath, he shouted—

"Born by the sword!"

"Holy Sword, ......"

(End of chapter)