Re:Zero: Starting from the Great Transformation

"——Gravity Break!"

Brave Chapter: 186, The First Sword God

The Dragon King Sword, held high in the air, emitted a dazzling radiance, and a huge amount of magical power poured into it. The invisible sword energy, wrapped in the magical power, released its power in all directions, pulling at everyone's heartbeat.

Even before he swung the sword, Rijerud could tell by his intuition that the power of this sword would be beyond imagination.

The so-called secret is the school's ultimate move.

It is a decisive move.

It is the killer weapon that can end the deadlock.

With Ron's strength, he is not afraid of anyone in the Spelud Warriors in a one-on-one duel. Even if it is a round-robin battle, he is confident that he can win in the end. This is the confidence given to him by his immortal body.

However, if an entire group of hundreds of warriors rushed forward, that would be a different matter.

After all, every warrior of the Spelud tribe is the elite among the elite. Even if Ron has the magic eye that can invalidate the magic eye, it is impossible to withstand the simultaneous attack of so many people.

even so.

Ron still chose to come alone to intercept.

If there is a reason, it is the sword in his hand.

The most powerful magic sword, a man-made artifact.

"Back off! Back off!"

Rijerudo barked orders.

But it was too late.

As Ron injected magic power into the sword, invisible gravity magic was released and continued to spread, dominating the gravity within a radius of hundreds of meters.

"Om-"

Everyone who was charging had their bodies floated uncontrollably into the air at the same time.

It was as if an invisible giant hand lifted them up in the air.

Control gravity.

This is the ability of the King Dragon Sword.

under these circumstances.

There is no way to defend or dodge.

They could only passively endure the incoming attack.

"My name is Ron, and I'm a brave man from the future!"

"I have come here to break the ominous future and create a perfect ending with my own hands. I have also come here to save the girl who was burdened with a tragic fate!"

"With this sword, I declare victory!"

"Northern God Style Secret!"

"——Gravity Break!"

Along with Ron's clear and high-pitched chanting, the brilliant light blooming on the Dragon King Sword suddenly converged, as if it had lost its power.

However, the sword energy wrapped around the sword body increased instead of decreasing.

Until the peak!

next moment.

The sword energy burst out with great force.

Like a broken dam, it burst out with a loud bang.

Everyone's eyes were filled with intense light.

Under the control of gravity magic, no one could defend or dodge, not even Rijerud. He could only watch as the surging sword energy completely submerged the entire Spelud warrior group.

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When the light of the sword energy gradually dissipated.

Ron looked around the battlefield.

At this moment, no one was left standing on the battlefield. Even the elite among the elite were useless in the face of such absolute power.

The Spelud warrior group was completely wiped out.

Although no one died, they no longer had any combat capability.

Ron glanced at the King Dragon Sword in his hand.

He knew very well that this kind of strength gained by relying on external things was false. However, in order to create a perfect future, he could only borrow it temporarily.

The results were fruitful.

Next, all we have to do is destroy all the magic spears held by the Spelud warriors...

Ron took a step forward.

Right at this moment.

A somewhat light voice suddenly came from the side.

"Oh my, this is incredible. Was that move just now the Northern God Style?"

"I've fought against Bei Shen before, but I don't remember him having such a move in his style. Or was it because I won so quickly that he didn't have time to show it?"

"it's a pity."

"..."

Ron stopped and looked behind him.

A man with a high ponytail standing on the back of his head was standing behind Ron with a smile.

He was about twenty years old and looked quite young. He had a thin one-handed sword hanging around his waist and wore a loose-fitting long gown with his hands tucked into his sleeves, as if he was taking a walk after dinner.

"Ah, sorry, it's a bit presumptuous to suddenly start a conversation."

The man said with a smile.

"My name is Al Falion."

"..."

Ron twitched his lips.

Ok.

Although I felt at the beginning that things would not be easily resolved, the current situation is indeed unexpected.

The man in front of me who calls himself Al Falion, if I remember correctly, is the man who left a mark in history books and changed an era.

The first Sword God, Al Falion.

In addition to his invincible strength, his appearance also demonstrates the power of his swordsmanship.

The Sword God Style swordsmanship he personally created can be said to have single-handedly improved the status and average level of swordsmen.

Since him, swordsmen have become the mainstream of the world.

Magic has become a side path.

As for this first generation Sword God, Ron had long had a guess in his mind, but he never had the chance to verify it.

"Have you ever heard of the term 'Hitogami'?"

Ron asked.

Al tilted his head.

"Hmm... That's a strange question. I don't know why you ask that, but I'm not the type to answer anything someone asks."

"... Never mind. It doesn't matter if you don't answer."

After hearing this answer, Ron already had the answer in his mind.

However, just as he was about to move forward and destroy the magic spears of the Spelud warrior group, Al suddenly stepped forward quickly and blocked his way.

"Sorry."

Al said with a smile.

"After all, I'm now a subordinate of the Demon God. It wouldn't be nice to leave my colleagues in danger without helping them. How about we make a bet?"

"What bet?"

"It's simple. We'll fight each other, and the one who cuts off the other's head first will win."

Al said as he pulled his hands out of his sleeves.

Slowly grasp the hilt of the sword.

"..."

It’s a really simple rule.

Ron looked at Al, who was already ready, and took a deep breath.

"bring it on."

"it is good."

The moment the words fell.

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the two figures disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The next moment.

The two figures flew backwards at the same time.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Al laughed and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He looked at the broken sword in his hand, his eyes revealing a cheerful fighting spirit.

"I underestimated you! After achieving my swordsmanship, you're still the first one who can catch up with my sword speed! I see, you intercepted my sword midway before it reached its maximum speed, thus preventing me from completing my swordsmanship! Interesting, very interesting! Is this also the secret of the Beishen Style?!"

Ron didn't answer.

Of course, Al didn't know that the moves he used were the secret techniques developed by later generations to deal with the Light Sword, and were also one of the few defensive sword techniques in the Sword God Style, Light Return.

Although the swordsmanship of the first generation Sword God is unparalleled in the world.

But with the help of the King Dragon Sword, Ron was able to catch up with his sword speed.

Just this one blow.

Ron barely gained the upper hand.

Brave Chapter: 187, Nikaro Castle

"call……"

Ron let out a deep breath.

He stretched his sore wrist slightly.

If he hadn't been blessed with immortality, his situation wouldn't have been much better than Al's in that instant of sword-to-sword clash.

It seems to be just a simple sword, but it hides so many mysteries.

More importantly, this mystery was not something Al did deliberately, but rather it seemed to come naturally and effortlessly.

It seemed as if this sword was meant to be like this.

Just swinging the sword according to the body's instinct can have such power.