CHAPTER XIV
Theodore held the wooden sword in his hand and looked at the man in black in front of him. While Clara was watching Theodore's consciousness, Clara could feel that the combat power of the man in black in front of her was almost comparable to that of her former subordinates. Clara assessed Theodore's current strength, and if it was based on physical skills and swordsmanship alone, he would definitely not be his opponent. In fact, the battle between the man in black and Eren just now, Clara also saw it completely. His swordsmanship is unique, and almost all of his moves are offensive kills. Therefore, Clara intends to transfer a little power to Theodore's body.
"Hehe, boy. I can tell you that you're much better than the old guy just now. After the man in black finished speaking, an arrow rushed towards Theodore. The speed was so fast that Theodore could barely see it, when Theodore was about to pick up his sword and prepare to parry the defense. The man suddenly disappeared in an instant.
"Ahh It's so fast, it's impossible to fight such an opponent at all. Theodore felt this feeling deeply, and suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes. This was the kind of speed he couldn't do at all, and he really wanted to use divine power. Only with this power could he fight such an enemy, but now Theodore couldn't think of what to use.
"Clara, help me. Theodore called out in his heart, but there was no reaction or response. At this moment, the man in black fell from the sky and slashed down like this. Theodore instinctively raised the wooden sword, and Theodore resisted the sword of the man in black. The overwhelming force of the man in black overwhelmed Theodore, making it impossible for him to make any movements.
"Boy, it looks like I'm overestimating you. You're weaker than the old man just now. With that, the man in black kicked Theodore in the stomach with a fierce kick. An indescribable pain stretched from his abdomen to all sides, and the air in Theodore's abdomen was spitted out by the massive impact. Theodore took a few steps back clutching his stomach and rested with his sword on the ground.
The man in black slashed a cross sword light in his hand. Step by step, he walked towards Theodore. Theodore didn't fully see through the enemy's movements, and suddenly the speed of the man in black increased, so fast that he even produced three clones. And surrounded himself with a sharp pace, Theodore broke many wounds at once for some reason. Chest, arms, abdomen, legs, etc., the clothes on the body have long been soaked red. In the face of overwhelming strength, Theodore suffered varying degrees of oppression, both physically and mentally.
When Theodore drew his sword and stood up, the moment the man in black appeared in front of him, he struck him with a knee in the abdomen. Then he jumped up and turned around and kicked him in the cheek, knocking Theodore defenseless. Kicked and rolled on the ground a few times, Theodore felt the hot liquid on his face slowly flowing.
The man in black slowly walked in front of Theodore with a sword in hand. He stepped on the person's head, bowed his head and mocked, "Young man, your courage is commendable." But it's a pity that your strength is not as good as your courage. With that, a kick was made to his face. Theodore couldn't feel if his nose was still there, or even if any other part of his nose could move. He wanted to fight back, and he wanted to slap him hard. But the truth was that he couldn't beat this man, and his eyes began to cry for some reason. The man in black laughed wildly when he saw tears in Theodore's eyes, and put his sword into its scabbard. Prepare to walk into the villa, and don't forget to taunt before leaving
"What a piece of crap. Phew"
At this point, time stood still. The man in black's feet in front of him stagnated in mid-air, and the breeze blew through the trees, and everything came to a standstill.
When Theodore opened his eyes, Clara was lying on her side looking at him. And Theodore couldn't do anything at the moment, except to be able to blink. I couldn't feel the pain of being covered in wounds, but I couldn't move anything.
Clara's crimson eyes stared into Theodore's eyes, and there was a hint of red on her white cheeks. Clara's slender white palm caressed his face and stroked it gently. There is nothing but pure tenderness in the eyes, as if everything is so beautiful.
"Gram...... Lesbian...... I want to defeat him......" Theodore said as he gritted his teeth with his mouth open, his voice becoming hoarse and devoid of his former aura. Clara bent the corners of her mouth and smiled, nodded and said softly, "I know, as long as you say you need me." No problem."
It is strange why Theodore felt an indescribable warmth when Clara said these words, as if he was seducing him into this gentle embrace. Theodore wanted to meet and hug him, and he wanted to immerse himself in such a gentle country. Just like that, Theodore was about to close his eyes and forget everything. Clara hugged the man tightly to her bosom.
Time began to pass again, and the stagnant tree began to shake again. The man in black who had finished the battle continued to walk, and when he reached the gate, he didn't seem to sense something and stopped, pulled out the long sword at his waist again, and looked slightly sideways to the rear. The man in black made an incredible expression behind his mask with wide eyes and turned his whole body.
Theodore was standing upright at the moment, and the eyes of the man in black looked him up and down, and he realized that the wound he had just pierced had all healed, leaving only the hole in his clothes. With a flick of his gaze, the blood stains on the ground began to evaporate, turning into a cloud of gas floating in the air. For some reason, the man in black suddenly had a creepy feeling. Especially when the young man stared at him, the despair and sadness in his eyes had completely disappeared. There is only an endless fire of rage burning.
Theodore smiled disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, and walked towards the man in black step by step.
"This feeling, are you a dragon?" blurted out the man in black, who had experienced this feeling. This kind of momentum of not being angry and arrogant represents a king and even a race. There is an air of danger all the time. His hands were shaking. The man in black took a stance, gritted his teeth and stabbed forward. Countless apparitions unfolded in front of Theodore, and it was impossible to see which one was the real body.
The man in black caught in for a moment, grabbed his sword in both hands, and sent a thrust into his chest. Something unexpected happened, and just as the tip of his sword had just touched his clothes, a hand suddenly grasped the blade of the sword. Before the man in black could react, his other hand pinched the back of the man's neck and pinned him to the ground.
"Bang!"
The powerful force smashed the man in black to the ground, and the force was so great that the crack in the ground spread around, and a sweet smell spread in the mouth of the man in black.
As the man in black looked up to understand what was happening, Theodore chanted a spell in his mouth. The man in black immediately became alert, this spell was a spell of high-level magic. But he couldn't tell what kind of spell it was, and he felt the heat rise in his back. A huge fireball was falling down from above, about to hit the man in black. The man in black hurriedly searched for Theodore's traces, and Theodore was looking at him with a smirk on his face from a distance.
"Advanced Eighty-third Chant, Enchantment!" As he finished chanting, a cylindrical enchantment spread out around the man in black. Just enough to encircle the landing range of the fireball and the man in black
The man in black looked at Theodore angrily, and Theodore made a "shhhh Palm up with your left hand and press down firmly. The fireball fell into the center of the barrier, and the man in black stared at the fireball with wide eyes and a terrified gaze. In an instant, the fireball burned everything within the barrier as soon as it landed. It is impossible for a living creature to appear under such a huge fireball.
Theodore walked to the edge of the barrier with his hands behind his back and looked inside. After confirming that there were no living creatures, he snapped his fingers, and the barrier and the flaming fireball disappeared in an instant. At this time, Allen, who led the servant group, also arrived at the scene, and the servants put on the armor of the past, and held the iron sword and staff of the past. When they were about to prepare for the First World War, they were all stupid. In their perspective, except for a large pit that had been burned out, the young master who was dressed was left with his back to everyone. When Theodore turned his head slightly and looked at everyone, the angry red pupils in his eyes disappeared instantly. He turned back into a blue blue eye, and he fell to the ground unconscious.
"Eh, why did you suddenly disconnect?!" Clara was suddenly knocked back into the world of consciousness, and Theodore, who was beside her, disappeared. Just as Clara was wondering, countless shackles suddenly stretched out and tied the limbs and necks of the person, and Clara scolded angrily, "Bastard, why did you keep me locked up here! If it weren't for me, this waste would have died early, but you wouldn't have any strength at all!"