Dimension Game Empire Chapter 355

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Salvatore Doni, known as the Sword King, is a Godslayer. Within a short five years after becoming a Godslayer, he successfully killed four rebellious gods. At this moment, the cuneiform characters appearing on Doni’s body are one of the four authorities.

『Steel Blessing』

This is the authority that can turn Doni’s body into steel. Moreover, it is steel that is unparalleled in weight and hardness by all materials in this world. Not only is it effective for defense, but also for striking enemies with such a steel body.

However, in Xia Yan’s understanding, the so-called authority is actually a ‘conceptual law’.

It involves ‘rules’ and ‘concepts’ of, magic. Just like he used the freezing concept of ice magic to freeze time in ‘the.world’. 『Steel Blessing』 exerts the concept of ‘steel’ in the form of a spell.

“Although I thought you were strong from the beginning, I didn’t expect you to reach this level. In terms of ‘swordsmanship’ alone, you may even surpass that Martial Arts King…” Doni said with interest.

The ‘Martial Arts King’ he mentioned repeatedly is a Godslayer from Celestial Dynasty. She is a martial arts expert proficient in all kinds of martial arts, and swordsmanship is just one of her martial arts. Doni had fought with her before, and after the end, he was praised by the Martial Arts King for his swordsmanship being similar to hers.

This is the evaluation Doni obtained at the risk of his life.

However, two years have passed since that battle, and Doni is now fully confident in competing with the Martial Arts King in swordsmanship. And Xia Yan, who slightly surpassed him in the confrontation, in his opinion, completely surpassed the Martial Arts King’s attainments.

“What’s your name?!”

Doni looked at Xia Yan with joy. He had said before that ‘name is not important’, but in fact, he simply couldn’t remember the names of the weak. He is a pure warrior, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a battle idiot, only remembering the names of the strong.

“I am Xia Yan.”

Xia Yan calmly said his name. In his perception, figures of voyeurs appeared one after another around him. With Doni’s disturbance, Xia Yan was plunged into a passive position as soon as the game started.

But since it has become a reality, he will not complain or blame others. Seriously dealing with the battle in front of him, showing his strength to deter, is another wise means.

“Xia Yan ah…” Doni muttered twice, nodded seriously, indicating that he had remembered it.

“Well, I’ll admit it! I lost in the sword competition!”

Doni said frankly. This Godslayer did not pose, but held the sword with his right hand drooping weakly, without even a hint of attack or defense, it can only be said to be a casual posture.

However, it makes people feel oppressed for no reason.

There is no mistake, this is Salvatore Doni’s original stance.

“However, I still have the sword that no one in this world can resist!”

Xia Yan’s always calm true red eyes suddenly shrank. At the moment Doni’s words fell, a sharp sword momentum rose from his body, and just feeling this sword momentum, Xia Yan had the illusion of being cut in half.

“Originally, I didn’t want to use this move, because it can’t be regarded as my swordsmanship anymore. I lost in the swordsmanship competition, but I don’t want to admit defeat in this battle.” Doni admitted his failure in the swordsmanship duel, and slowly lowered the hand holding the sword.

“Don’t die, Xia Yan.”

“My authority…”

An unbelievably vast amount of magic power gushed out from Doni’s body, turning into fluorescent light, covering Doni’s whole body. The magic power surged and gathered, manifesting the ‘authority’ in this world.

“————Hereby I swear, I do not allow anything that I cannot cut to exist, this sword can cut through all things on the ground, it is an invincible blade————”

Accompanied by the awe-inspiring declaration of the spirit from Doni’s mouth, a vast magic power that shook the air rose from Doni’s body, and then this magic power suddenly converged towards Doni’s right hand.

Under such circumstances, the hand holding the sword suddenly began to change.

“Crack, crack————!”

In the sound like freezing, Doni’s arm gradually turned silver.

That is the color of the purest steel.

Just like the arm of a delicate statue somewhere, Doni tightly held the knight’s sword with his silver hand, and this silver color also enveloped the knight’s sword in Doni’s hand, shining with silver brilliance.

Cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut——!!!

At the moment of seeing this silver sword, this extremely pure concept suddenly appeared in Xia Yan’s mind. This is the concept of ‘cutting off’ that can cut everything in half.

“Zheng——!”

When Doni swung the knight’s sword entwined with terrifying magic power in his hand, an invisible blade suddenly appeared from the space, and this blade ‘cut off’ not only the air, but even the space vibrated violently, as if it might collapse at any time.

“Om——!”

The invisible blade, like a crescent moon, slashed towards Xia Yan with the wailing of space.

Xia Yan’s eyes reflected the invisible blade, and his deep true red eyes were dyed with golden light at some point. This is the physiological phenomenon that occurs when he uses ‘Absolute Territory’ and his body is invaded by soul power.

——Golden eyes.

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Today is destined to be a disaster day for Milan.

The explosion sound from the city center, the ground vibration-like fluctuations, and the power that made people breathless, all made the citizens in Milan flee in panic, away from the location of the battle.

Among the fleeing crowd, there are two people who are running in opposite directions. Jumping and shuttling between the floors that the public cannot see, flying towards the battlefield with superhuman physical fitness.

“This curse power, as expected, Salvatore is fighting… Sure enough, during the absence of Andrea, no one can limit him at all…” The person who sighed is Clarence, one of the great knights of the magic society – Copper Black Cross.

Milan is the base of the magic family Copper Black Cross.

“There is obviously no aura of a rebellious god, who is Salvatore fighting with… Sure enough, without Andrea, this Sword King can’t fulfill the position of the Italian leader at all…”

The blonde girl in red and black knight costume is showing her nobility all the time, and her delicate pretty face shows a look of complaint.

Those who know Erica Brandelli know that she is a girl who has gathered the essence of Milan.

The eldest lady of the Brandelli family, a famous family that has been Milanese for generations. Beautiful, noble, deeply educated since childhood, full of talent and splendor. A girl as beautiful as a rose.

She, who is not yet eighteen years old, has already obtained the rank of Great Knight.

“Princess, you can’t say such things casually.”

As the tactical, strategic, and political teacher specially hired by the Brandelli family, Clarence is used to calling Erica ‘Princess’. When it comes to the topic of ‘whether the king is qualified’, he keenly warns.

“Don’t worry, Uncle Clarence, I’m not stupid enough to say it in public.”

At the moment when the two were chatting, an extremely dazzling silver light suddenly burst from the direction of the battlefield, and the vast and profound magic power fluctuations made both of them, as magicians, feel instinctive fear.

The vision also became blurred due to the strong light.

“This… what level of curse power is this?!” Erica shielded her eyes with her hand in surprise.

“Authority… authority! Salvatore used his authority in the city.” Clarence made a cry of despair or helplessness. Erica on the side also showed a look of helplessness and surprise.

This level of curse power fluctuation is definitely using the authority to cut off everything.

Both Erica and Clarence have imagined that the moment they open their eyes, the battlefield will be divided into two, and I don’t know how many historical sites will be destroyed.

Then, after their eyes adapted to the strong light, Erica and Clarence almost at the same moment, cast their eyes in the direction of the battlefield.

This is….!?

The expected scene did not appear.

However, neither the surprise on Erica and Clarence’s faces subsided, and even on the contrary, both of them felt confused.

‘What is this?!… Sword of Damocles?!’ Erica muttered blankly.

What appeared in her vision was a sword hanging in the sky, all silver in color. The sword body was more than forty meters long, and the ancient and mysterious silver sword body was inlaid with seven-colored gems, reflecting dazzling light in the sun.

Just looking at it, the solemn and sacred aura came to her face.

Erica instinctively felt awe.

This has nothing to do with mood, but with the instinct of living beings.

This feeling of pilgrimage and the sword hanging in the sky reminded Erica, who was familiar with various mythologies, of that famous allusion.

That is the sword hanging over the head of the ‘king’, constantly warning the ‘king’.

It is a sword of warning, and also a sword symbolizing kingship.

“…Sword of Damocles.”