I Have Come To End This Fight

Episode 64. One Hundred Foot Ritual (6)

The sword master’s momentum spread in the distance of one hundred steps.

It was a very hard wave.

The waves caused by the Sword Master surged layer by layer.

front, back, side.

both on the ground and in the sky.

Waves rushing in without the slightest gap.

Naturally, this became faster and stronger the closer he got to the sword master.

And the demonic power that Yuri summoned.

Beurrr-.

I began to squeeze hard waves and create gaps.

Along with him, Yuri’s upper body shuddered again.

Woodeukwook-.

Each time his body, which had already reached its limit, screamed, his body, his head, bit by bit… It started to rise very little.

“uh?!”

“also?!”

“… Are you going to stand up again?”

Will I ever get up again?

Did this guy do enough?

There was amazement in the eyes of tens of thousands of spectators who thought it was really over.

while everyone is watching.

Big-!

A lot of blood in the temples.

aaagh-!

With a roar, Yuri stood up.

The loud roar echoed in their ears, and the crowd unknowingly clenched their fists.

And Yuri, who straightened her waist.

“Whoa… … .”

As he let out a long breath, the color of blood began to circulate on his pale face.

‘a little… I will live.’

Physical limitations have already been surpassed.

There was no place that didn’t hurt, and there was no place to move properly, but it was much better than before.

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Most of all, I liked that the pressure on my whole body was greatly reduced.

“Whoop-whoop-whoop-.”

With each short and long breath, my mind became more and more clear.

In addition, everything around him seemed strangely alive.

The passionate gaze of tens of thousands of spectators looking at them.

the heavy breathing they exhale.

And above all.

Even the sword master’s gaze towards himself has changed a little.

All of that was vividly read in an instant.

‘Now… … .’

A very small change in swordsmanship.

It was a change that was difficult to notice, but Yuri enjoyed it nonetheless.

‘… Now you’re looking at me properly.’

Until now, to the Sword Master, Yuri must have been just one of the many minor creatures.

A tiny bug that fell into the bucket it filled with water and wriggled its legs to try to survive.

It must have been a scene that Sword Master had been tired of watching until now.

Sword Master must have thought that even a bug called Yuri would sink into the water soon.

At the bottom of the bucket, on the dead bodies of many worms.

However, when Yu-ri, who had been struggling, climbed out of the water alive, he couldn’t help but show interest.

Seeing Lee Chae pass by Sword Master’s eyes as he clenched his chin in boredom, Yuri laughed.

‘I’m a bug, but I’m a bit poisonous.’

So the sting probably stings quite a bit.

And the smile disappeared from Yuri’s face.

‘let’s go.’

All he had left was a handful of mana.

It was too weak a force to get through this turbulence.

However, the situation changed as that handful of mana turned into demons.

Jerk-.

Yuri took the eleventh step.

It seemed lighter than the tenth step.

Thanks to that, I was able to take the next step straight away.

Jerk-.

“… twelve.”

The moment someone in the audience saw Yuri walking and counted.

Seruk-.

The sword master’s chin fell from his fist.

He straightened his head and stared at the glass that was walking toward him.

Jerk-.

And the moment he took the thirteenth step perfectly.

“Keugh!”

Yuri’s face flushed red from the pressure hitting her whole body.

‘this… Are you a real person?!’

A demon is a seasonal season that interferes with and controls the flow.

Until now, Yuri thought he had been controlling the flow well.

However, after being driven to an extreme situation, I was able to realize it clearly.

‘Meanwhile I… You’ve only dealt with controllable flows!’

A demon that barely spreads with the mana he gathered.

Although it was still lacking in strength, the violent ripples struggled to escape from the Demon Ryu’s control.

The repulsive force was so strong that even controlling a single demon stream would make one lose consciousness.

‘If I had known this would happen, I would have left a little more mana!’

I thought that even a handful of mana could cause demons, and that demons would be able to overcome this storm.

That kind of complacency was shattered by just taking three more steps.

Yuri gritted his teeth.

Awesome-.

The waves of the raging became more detailed, dense, and hard as they got closer to the sword master.

‘What’s even more surprising is that the sword lord was fine-tuning this amount of power in just one step.’

The sword master’s power was truly exhilarating.

Therefore, Yuri was quick to concede.

That a mere handful of mana would not be able to overcome this raging wave to the end.

‘still… go wherever you go!

As he had done until now, he endured, endured, and stepped forward again.

like that.

Jerk-.

“… fourteen.”

A voice from the crowd announced the number of Yuri’s steps.

and following

Jerk- boom!

“heat… five.”

Yuri took fifteen steps.

At this, voices of disbelief came from the audience one after another.

“fifteen… A step?”

Ten steps was unbelievable, but fifteen steps was a record I had never even imagined.

The spectators were mesmerized as the record was now happening right in front of their eyes.

And that was it.

Full-.

Yuri’s knee broke again.

“Ugh-!”

He tried to get up somehow, but his upper body only tried to slump forward even more.

Those who watched such glass now clearly realized.

It was a guy who continued to rise like a miracle, but this time he really reached his limit.

It is said that the record-breaking march he showed ended in 15 steps.

Yuri knew that better than anyone else.

‘Is this far… … .’

A handful of mana spread the magic, and now all that was left was dust.

If even this falls, he himself will not be able to rise again.

And that moment came sooner than expected.

Chijik-.

The last mana dried up, and the demons that made the glass last were scattered.

‘It’s over… … .’

The moment I thought it was really over.

Hung-.

A strong wind blew in front of Yuri.

Along with that, the turbulent waves hitting the glass from all sides disappeared as if washing away.

The arena has become so peaceful that it is hard to believe that this place is the same as it was just a moment ago.

The surroundings became quiet for an instant, and Yuri barely managed to catch his spirit and raise his upper body.

Kwu-.

I thought it was over.

It doesn’t matter if you lie down now.

Yuri got up.

Because for some reason it felt like it had to be.

Yuri finally succeeded in kneeling down in the arena.

shake-.

Yuri raised his head as his body swayed violently, as if it would fall over with a flick.

He came in with blurry vision.

The absolute master of this era, clad in pure white clothes.

A sword master suddenly appeared.

Far away, 85 paces away, Luke Rider was in front of him before he knew it.

The moment I saw him, I was filled with overwhelming emotions.

‘I did it… … .’

that sword.

‘I made him get up from his chair.’

That swordsman!

‘He made me come in front of me, who is nothing more than a worm!’

That obvious fact gave Yuri an incomparable sense of accomplishment.

The moment that caused Yuri to smile with a hazy smile.

shake-.

Geomju asked while looking at the glass that looked like it would fall over at any moment.

“What is your name?”

A low, but thick voice.

Yuri’s upper body, which had been shaking at the question that was quietly spreading around him, stopped abruptly.

and.

Extreme extreme -.

He struggled to get himself up.

Beyond the limit, his body did not easily follow the stamina that had already been exhausted.

Even so, Yuri once again tried to overcome the limit.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes… … .

Even though the time to struggle increased, the sword master waited for such a glass.

After a whopping 5-minute struggle.

Crossing the limits again.

Yuri finally stood up.

Breaking out in a cold sweat, he stared straight at the blade and answered in a clear voice.

“Yuri Holland.”

Golden eyes revealed thanks to sweaty hair.

Seeing those bright, shining eyes, as if telling her not to forget herself and remember herself, the Sword Master threw out her second words.

“Tell me what you want. I will give you a worthy reward for the fifteen steps you took.”

The sword master’s story sparked an uproar among tens of thousands of spectators.

It was extremely rare for the Sword Master to meet alone with a rider.

No, a situation that has never happened in the last few decades.

Even more so, he was saying that he was handing out the prize himself.

This was an opportunity to reap a reward superior to any other.

In this cradle, there would be nothing the sword master could not give.

That’s how everyone’s attention was focused on Yuri.

What kind of award will the rookie who set a record in the history of Yoram want?

His eyes filled with curiosity and envy focused on Yuri.

Yu-ri’s mouth opened amidst the attention pouring in from the surroundings.

As if I didn’t need anything else other than this as a reward for today’s efforts.

he answered without hesitation.

“Let’s do a few more of these.”

Yuri’s eyes, as she uttered those words, were not as clear as before.

It was burning hot with a fire that bloomed deep within the gold.

“Until I leave this cradle, allow me to participate in the 100 Steps ceremony every year. that is… It’s what I want.”

It’s like this year has only ended like this, but next year… It was a gaze that seemed to say that the next year would be different.

It was the gaze of a challenger that the sword master hadn’t seen in a long time.

Also, it resembled someone.

‘It’s that guy.’

John Redner.

His eyes were like that too.

A challenger’s flame that never goes out.

It was also seen by Yuri Holland.

‘John Redner, you must have chosen a guy like me.’

And that fact made the Sword Master happy.

The corners of his mouth narrowed.

“I will do whatever you want.”

And that was it.

Yuri smiled slightly as if she had heard the answer she wanted.

thud-.

His body fell backwards.

* * *

thud-.

Yuri said everything he had to say to the sword master of the world and passed out.

The sound of him falling echoed through the arena.

It was a place where tens of thousands of people were concentrated, but even the sound of breathing could not be heard, so the sound of falling glass was unusually loud.

In such a situation, Duran stuck out his tongue.

‘Today, many surprises happen in many ways.’

The Baekbo ceremony has been held every year, but the Sword Master always sat there bored and bored.

As far as he can remember, even when May Winchester set a record of 9 purples 35 years ago, the sword master did not show much reaction.

However, he came down to the stadium for the first time since the 100-step ceremony was held.

To be alone with only one rider.

Even more, he directly asked for compensation and allowed it.

There was pleasure in Duran’s eyes.

His gaze followed Yuri, who had fallen at the feet of the sword master.

‘I knew I would have an accident someday, but I didn’t expect to have such a big accident as soon as I entered.’

Actually, this was a huge achievement rather than an accident.

An achievement that will go down in the history of Cradle.

Except for the 50 kids who probably fell before Yuri.

From now on, there will be no one in this cradle who does not know the name of Yuri Holland.

Also, the name will rise as a hot potato.

‘Bastards, you’re probably quite confused.’

The cradle was in a state of considerable fixation with the forces built up by the existing riders.

But a monster fish named Yuri Holland suddenly jumped into the calm lake?

As a result, a turbulent wave broke out in the lake, which was not only deserted but also boring.

‘A lot of things will happen with that guy.’

The one who tries to pull Yuri over to my side.

person who restrains.

Or even those who want to get rid of them.

Should I swallow that hot potato or spit it out?

Perhaps they are struggling with their heads exploding.

And, as expected by Duran, the eyes of several riders sitting in the audience sunk heavily.

In particular, the blond-haired man who made a bet with Thearesia.

“… Yuri Holland.”

Confusedness dwelled in his eyes as he looked at the sword master while repeating Yuri’s name in small whispers.