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Come to think of it, Emperor Yanchinus mentioned a man who was blessed by the gods. As an emperor, he occasionally met extraordinary individuals—people with achievements that seemed unbelievable when heard of. The Sword Demon Ferzen was such a person, and so was Urich.
"Ah, aah."
Basha was horrified by the sight of human lives vanishing as if they were nothing.
Only the heads of soldiers remained in the path walked by the barbarian called Urich who had a shadowed face with fierce yellow eyes and a wide, savage mouth. Despite the rain, the blood on his face didn't wash away.
"Oooooooh!"
Urich continued the slaughter with the roar that one would expect from a bloodthirsty demon, not someone who did not want war.
"Aaaaah!"
Terror filled the faces of the soldiers facing Urich. It was an instinctive fear that even faith couldn't hide. A beast that had slaughtered countless people stood before them.
Slash!
Urich swung his sword widely, shattering the neck bone of a soldier with the blade that was dulled to the point of being akin to a club from cutting so many people. The broken neck wobbled limply like a puppet with its strings cut.
It was the pinnacle of violence...
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