Book 9, His Fame Shakes the World β Chapter 11, The Challenge
Stop fighting?
The 80,000 viewers all began to mumble in unison upon hearing these words from the Monolithic Sword Saint, Haydson. Some even began to quietly curse him.
Linley and Olivier were definitely two of the most brilliant men in the entirety of the Yulan continent. Many warriors would literally be willing to give up their lives if it meant they could see such a battle between two such genius Saint-level experts.
But just as the battle was getting to the most exciting part, the Monolithic Sword Saint, Haydson, had popped out!
How could they not be angry?
But the person stopping the battle was Haydson, the number one Saint-level in the world!
βItβs best if we have this battle come to an end here and now.β Housekeeper Hiriβs forehead was covered in sweat.
Not just Housekeeper Hiri. Hillman, Wharton, and the others were all worrying for Linley as well. Olivierβs performance hadnβt been one whit inferior to Linleyβs, and that obsidian sword technique seemed to be very strange as well.
Linleyβs βProfound Truths of the Earthβ was powerful, true.
But would the attack which Olivier had developed based on his understanding of the Elemental Laws of Darkness necessarily be any weaker than Linleyβs βProfound Truths of the Earthβ? Hadnβt Olivier himself said that he was unable to control the power of the obsidian sword once unleashed?
Because the Monolithic Sword Saint Haydson had suddenly interrupted, Linley and Olivier were standing on opposite ends of the Colosseum in mid-air, staring at each other, with Haydson between them.
Three Saint-level experts. Two were ultimate geniuses, while the third was reputed to be the most powerful Saint-level expert in the world.
βStop fighting?β Olivier glanced at Haydson.
Linley glanced at Haydson as well.
βThis Haydsonβs power really is astonishing. That technique he displayed just now definitely wasnβt just based on pure battle-qi. It should have been some sort of defensive technique developed through his mastery of the Laws of the Earth.β
Linley could totally sense that the earth-colored wave Haydson had emitted earlier contained layers of wave-like energy.
βHowever, he wouldnβt necessarily be able to withstand my βProfound Truths of the Earthβ.β Linley was still extremely confident in the power of his ultimate attack.
In truth, when charging against each other just now, both Linley and Olivier had both been in the charge-up phase.
At Linley and Olivierβs levels, as peak-stage Saint-level experts, they wouldnβt waste any energy at all. Both the βProfound Truths of the Earthβ as well as Olivierβs attack would wait until when the blows landed on the opponent before suddenly allowing their power to erupt!
Many of the victims of the βProfound Truths of the Earthβ, when first struck by the adamantine heavy sword, initially hadnβt sensed any danger at all. But then suddenlyβ¦
They would sense layers upon layers of vibrational wave attacks transmitting into their internal organs.
Just then, Haydson had been able to push aside both Linley and Olivier with one technique, true. But that was because neither Linley nor Olivier had used their ultimate attacks against Haydson. Otherwise, it wouldnβt have been so easy for Haydson to block them.
βHaha, Olivier, Linley.β Emperor Johann stood up now. Under the gaze of 80,000 people, Emperor Johann walked off the judgeβs platform and said in a loud voice, βOlivier, Linley, this battle between the two of you has already been an incredible sight, and expanded our horizons. Whatβs more, neither of you have a serious grudge against each other that can only be resolved in death.β
Emperor Johann didnβt wish for either Linley or Olivier to die.
If these two geniuses remained alive, then the OβBrien Empireβs influence in the Yulan continent would be even stronger.
Linley and Olivier glanced at each other.
βFine.β Olivier nodded, laughing calmly. βWhen brother Linley had received my βLightshadow Swordβ attack, I already had lost my desire to continue fighting. However, I was partially at fault in this affair as wellβ¦β Olivier looked at Linley.
βBrother Linleyβs power exceeded my expectations. I didnβt expect that the sword techniques he revealed at the beginning were just the surface of his abilities.β Olivier revealed a smile towards Linley. βI admit, brother Linleyβs power is no weaker than my own.β
Clearly, Olivier was indicating a willingness to be friendly towards Linley. He even addressed him as βbrother Linleyβ.
The obsidian swordβs technique was extremely powerful, but Linleyβs adamantine heavy sword technique was also extremely powerful. If these two geniuses really did insist on going all-out today and fight to the point of death, it really would be a waste and not worth it.
Since Olivier had already spoken in a conciliatory manner, Linley wouldnβt press things either.
After all, he had just entered the OβBrien Empire recently. It was best that he not create too many enemies.
βThen letβs have this battle come to an end.β Linleyβs calm voice echoed in the Colosseum, and the 80,000 viewers understood that the battle between these two ultimate geniuses wouldnβt continue today.
But immediately afterwardsβ¦
An ear-splitting, thunderous applause filled the entire Colosseum. All of the watchers were cheering at the top of their lungs. Although the duel had come to an end, they were still uncontrollably excited.
βOlivier!β βOlivier!β βOlivier!β
βLinley!β βLinley!β βLinley!β βLinley!β
Those joyous, thunderous waves of sound assaulted each personβs ears. All of them were cheering for their idols.
In this moment, they had already forgotten that todayβs duel had actually been supposed to be between Wharton and Blumer.
Clearlyβ¦
Although Wharton and Blumer were geniuses, compared to their respective elder brothers, there was still a huge gap between them in every aspect. The astonishing power and might of Linley and Olivier had totally overawed every single person in the Colosseum.
Seeing the two end their battle, the Monolithic Sword Saint, Haydson, felt very gratified as well. At this time, Linley immediately flew down towards his own side.
The joyous roars of the Colosseum continued unabated. By now, in the eyes of the crowd, Linley had already been vaulted to the same level and status of Olivier. If one factored in Linleyβs youth and his mastery of stone sculpting, perhaps Linley was even more worthy than Olivier of the title of βProdigyβ.
βBig broβ¦β From his seated position, Wharton saw Linley fly down. He immediately called out to him in an excited voice.
βLord.β Barker and his brothers went to welcome him as well. Jenne, Rebecca, and Leena all let out sighs of relief as they, too, went forward to excitedly welcome him.
Linley returned to his normal human form and put on a long robe.
βLord, keep fighting! That Olivier definitely isnβt a match for you, your Lordship! I refuse to believe heβll be able to withstand your βProfound Truths of the Earthβ attack.β Gates said in a quiet, unhappy voice.
Barker and the others all knew exactly how powerful Linleyβs βProfound Truths of the Earthβ was. They all believed Linley was capable of winning.
But Linley shook his head and laughed. βDonβt underestimate Olivier. For him to be able to create that special attack, Lightshadow Sword, means that the power of his obsidian sword would definitely be astonishing. You must consider this: I was able to gain insights into certain profound truths, but does that mean others are unable to? The Elemental Laws are as vast and boundless as the ocean, and my insights are but a tiny drop of water in that ocean.β
Barker and the others all nodded as though they understood.
But right at this moment, a voice rang out from mid-air above the Colosseum. βMr. Haydson, do you still remember that battle between us six years ago?β
Linley immediately turned his head to stare at the sky. The person who spoke those words was the Prodigy Sword Saint, Olivier. Olivierβs eyes were filled with light, and he stared at the Monolithic Sword Saint, Haydson, who was just about to fly downwards.
Haydson came to a halt, turning to look at Olivier. Nodding, he said, βSix years ago, on a night with a full moon. Of course I remember that battle. Your speed left a deep impression on me.β
Olivier looked at Haydson. Solemnly, he said, βI roamed through many kingdoms and gained victory in all of my battles against the various experts of the other Empires. I lost to you, and only you. Six yearsβ¦six full years. During these six years, I developed my blackstone sword technique specifically to deal with you.β
The Colosseum instantly went silent.
It seemed as though there was quite a bit of history between these two Saint-level experts.
βOh, to deal with me?β Haydson laughed calmly. βYou believe that your obsidian sword is capable of breaking my defense?β
One of the most important reasons why Haydson was known as the βMonolithic Sword Saintβ was because he possessed an extremely powerful defense. Many peak-stage Saint-level experts werenβt able to even break through it, much less injure him.
Olivier thought back to their battle six years ago. That was an utter humiliation!
No matter how he attacked Haydson, he couldnβt scratch Haydson at all. Instead, he was lightly wounded by the impact of each blow. Whatβs more, Haydson hadnβt been slower than him at all.
Domination!
Although Olivier was also a peak-stage Saint-level, compared to Haydson, he had been utterly dominated. It was as though they were on totally different levels. His reputation as the number one Saint-level expert was definitely not unearned.
βWeβll know whether or not I can break your defense if we give it a test, right? Mr. Haydson, today at the Colosseum, I formally issue you a challenge. If you accept, then in three months, weβll duel outside the city.β Olivier said.
Olivier had consumed a large amount of his battle-qi today, in his battle against Linley. He was no longer in peak shape.
βChallenge?β
Haydson furrowed his forehead, but a hint of a smile was on his face.
The Colosseum immediately began to be filled with roars of excitement. The Prodigy Sword Saint, Olivier, had openly challenged the Monolithic Sword Saint, Haydson. Many people were so excited that their faces were turning red.
Everyone turned to look at the Monolithic Sword Saint, Haydson.
βFine. I accept.β Haydson smiled and nodded. βThree months from now, I will definitely sample the power of the obsidian sword technique which you developed over these past six years.β
βIt definitely will not disappoint you.β Olivierβs face was filled with the utmost confidence.
The smile on Haydsonβs face became even brighter.
Six years ago, having been dominated to the point where he had no fighting spirit left, Olivier had learned how powerful Haydsonβs defense was. But Olivier was still this confident. Olivier was no fool. Clearly, he must really have something he felt he could count on.
βWonβt disappoint me? I truly hope it will be as you say.β Haydson was filled with some anticipation.
It had been a long time since he had encountered an opponent who could pose a threat to him.
In three short steps, the Monolithic Sword Saint, Haydson, somehow once more appeared at the judgeβs platform. As for Olivier, he flew to the side of his little brother.
The entire Colosseum was filled with the sound of murmuring discussions.
Linley had suddenly taken to the field of battle and easily defeated Kenyon, and then had fought Olivier to a standstill. And now, Olivier had challenge the Monolithic Sword Saint, Haydson, to a battle.
This chain of events had truly excited them no end.
βEveryone.β At this moment, the silver-haired old man returned to the dueling platform. βJust now, I was about to announce the results of the duel. But I didnβt expect that Lord Olivier would arrive.β
The silver-haired old manβs face was covered in smiles. βThat made me extremely excited. This was the most exciting day in my long life. Lord Olivierβs battle against Lord Linley is something I trust none of you will ever forget for the rest of your lives. Just look at the dueling platform, and then look at those flagpoles.β
The battle just now had caused the already-cracked dueling platform to be riddled with gaping holes. Most of the flagpoles around the dueling platform had been snapped in half, and many peoplesβ clothes had been blown to different corners of the Colosseum. It was a disaster scene.
But this disaster scene made the 80,000 people begin to laugh.
βHaha, enough talk. Everyone already knows the results of the earlier duel between Wharton and Blumer. Blumer managed to squeak out a victory by a narrow margin.β The silver-haired old man laughed towards Emperor Johann. βHis Imperial Majesty has a few words he wishes to say. I hope everyone will listen closely.β
After speaking, the silver-haired old man left the platform.
Emperor Johann now rose to his feet. Some people in the Colosseum looked towards Emperor Johann, while the others looked at Linley, Olivier, and Haydson, the Saint-level experts.
βToday has been the most exciting day in Our life. Whether it was the duel between Wharton and Blumer, or their brothers, Linley and Olivier, what We witnessed was extremely thrilling.β
Emperor Johann revealed a hint of a smile on his face. βEveryone knows that both Wharton and Blumer have asked for the hand of Our daughter, the Seventh Princess, in marriage. After seeing both of these brilliant young men in action today, We have already made our decision. We have decided that on March 15th, at the Martial Palace, We shall openly announce who will be the one to wed Our Seventh Princess.β