A Dragonslayer’s Peerless Regression – 429



Episode 429

“Kuaaaah!”

Abel let out a mad scream and ran towards the cage where Zeke was trapped swinging his fists.

Kwakwakwang!

Our solid cage was completely crushed by one punch.

“Zeek Zeek Draker…..”

Abel glared at the Zeke inside us with sparkling eyes and drooled thickly.

Zeke who was bound in chains did not move even at Abel’s outburst and had his head bowed.

Lopocale approached and stopped Abel who was trying to distort us and get inside to grab Zeke.

“Your Majesty please bear with me for a moment. There will be plenty of time to torture Zeke Draker.”

Lopocale who had just managed to get Abel out of the cage nodded towards Azmun.

As Azmun pulled the device attached to us the bars rose and the prison opened.

He pulled the chain connecting us and as if that was a signal Zeke slowly rose from his seat and stood in front of Abel.

Abel’s eyes lit up with madness as he looked at such a Zeke.

He looked like he wanted to rush in at any moment but he seemed to be barely able to hold himself back due to Lopocale’s persuasion.

At that moment Zig who was bound in chains slowly raised his head.

In an instant a sword burst out of Zig’s hand.

Immediately after Zeke stabbed Abel in the heart with his sword and made eye contact with Abel.

Gulp!

A thick blue blood flowed out from the sword that Zeke had stabbed into.

When Zeke saw this he looked at Azmun next to him and spoke in a low voice.

“…It’s not Abel.”

At the same time Azmun shouted.

“Acting Butler! Now!”

Lopocale who received the signal activated the magic circle he had placed on the floor of the battlefield.

Woof woof woof!

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The languages ​​of the demon world carved into the pillars of the Great Hall began to emit an eerie light.

Eeeeeeeeeing―

When the demonic barrier created by Lopocale started to activate Zig felt as if a lump of iron was being lifted from his entire body.

Kookookookookook!

Lopocale shook his head as he saw Zig standing still despite the enormous pressure.

‘That bastard. Even a high-level demon horse from the demon world wouldn’t be able to move at this rate.’

He clicked his tongue inwardly picked up his staff and strengthened the power of the barrier.

Then the pressure on Zeke’s body grew stronger.

Azmun watched this from the side and spoke to Lopocale.

“Don’t let your guard down! Remember that bastard rendered the barrier that Fretz had prepared useless!”

Kookookookook!

The pressure pressing down on Zeke’s entire body grew stronger.

Lopocale used all the strength he could muster to completely restrain Zigg within the barrier.

But then it happened.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk―

Zeke’s body which had been kneeling turned into a shadow and scattered.

While Lopocale and Azmun were confused Zigg was standing behind them holding Bahamut.

“For a trap set by a dark schemer and the Abyss it’s quite petty.”

At that moment Azmun snapped his fingers.

“Now is the time!”

Clang! Clang!

Suddenly black chains shot out from the ceiling and floor and began to wrap around Zeke’s body.

Lopocale smirked as he saw Zig completely wrapped in chains.

“Zeke Draker I knew you would sense our trap. I thought you would somehow escape at some point.”

Zeke listened to Azmoon’s meaningful words as he looked at the current situation. And soon he realized the identity of the chains wrapped around his body.

‘Sealed Chain?’

It was the same black chain from the East that Zeke used to seal Nevilleros.

Ching!

Even though Zeke tried to break free from the chains these chains that could bind even the soul were not easily broken.

Pfft pfft pfft!

Ziggy unleashed a lightning strike but the attack was scattered along the chain.

Azmun looked at the chained Zig with a cautious expression.

“It was true that those chains could restrain Zeke Draker.”

Zeke glared at Lopocale pulling at the chains that bound him.

“You dirty warlock. Release this now!”

Lopocale smiled and answered Zig’s roar.

“Kekeke how could it be? It is a very precious item that was airlifted from the Eastern Continent. It is a chain that the successors who are about to die offer their souls to the dragon to create an unbreakable link and pass it on to their successors. The longer the time of the succession the longer the chain becomes. How long do you think the chain that wraps around you is?”

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Even Zeke didn’t know that the Eastern Continent’s chain was made in that way.

Lopocale smiled with satisfaction at the sight of Zig who was chained up and seemed to be in a state of confusion.

“We have captured the Knight of Salvation so we have achieved our goal. Thank you for your hard work Commander Azmun.”

At those words Azmun looked at Lopocale and said:

“Thank you for your hard work Acting Butler. Then I will have Zeke Draker transported.”

At Azmun’s words Lopocale shook his head and blocked his way.

“Listen Commander. It was I who set up this barrier and captured Zeke Draker. Naturally I own the ownership of it.”

Azmun shook his head at Lopocale’s words.

“Zeke Draker will be the cornerstone of the new revival of the Empire of Rom. Please assist Acting Archon in the well-being and revival of the Empire.”

As Azmun approached Zik with his horse Lopocale raised his hand.

Then the palace guard knights standing behind drew their swords and blocked Azmun.

Azmun’s eyes narrowed when he saw this.

“If you come out like this I can’t do anything Acting Butler.”

An aura slowly rose from his body.

The knights of Magal Palace who had been waiting behind Azmun also stepped forward and stood right behind Azmun.

A dispute broke out between Azmoon and Lopocale over the captured Zeke Draker.

Lopocale chuckled when he saw this.

“You’re throwing a tantrum over a human subject.”

Originally Lopocale had intended to use this opportunity to sort out Azmun as well.

This time he had no choice but to join hands to catch Zeke Draker but he had no idea what trick this sinister schemer would use to strike him in the back of the head next time.

Lopocale gave orders to the knights of the palace guard.

“Kill Azmoon Barrios!”

Upon hearing his order the knights of the palace guard quickly rushed to Azmun.

At that moment Azmun pulled out the sword he had on his back.

Woooo …

An ominous energy flowed from his sword which had a thick pitch-black blade.

Lopocale was also taken aback when he saw the sword Azmun was holding.

‘What is this energy…?’

A red light flashed from Azmun’s eyes as he held the sword and an ominous energy rose up.

He stepped forward and swung the sword he was holding in his hand.

Kwakwakwakwa!

With just one swing of his sword all the approaching palace guard knights were swept away.

It was a sight as if a giant had swept away with a greatsword.

Kwakwakwang!

Lopocale looked puzzled as he looked at the palace guard knights who were pinned to the wall by Azmun’s sword.

‘What is that…?’

It didn’t seem to be the power of a constellation but a power that was comparable to it was embedded within Azmun’s sword.

Azmun approached Lopocale slowly holding his sword.

“Acting Butler… No there is no need to act any longer you dirty demon. Your pranks have ended here.”

Azmun already knew that he was a demon and not a human.

Lopocale stepped back and spoke to Azmun.

“You seem like a sinister person. You already knew my true identity didn’t you?”

Lopocale who had been disguised as a human revealed his true form.

A demon with pitch-black eyes purple hair and blue skin appeared.

Azmun raised his sword when he saw Lopocale like that.

“I can no longer stand to see the great Roman Empire’s royal family being defiled by a demon like you.”

“Hahahaha! You knew I was a demon yet you held my hand and now you’re talking nonsense!”

Lopocale burst into laughter and snapped his fingers.

Then the fallen palace guard knights staggered back up.

At the same time the fake Abel who had been stabbed by Zeke’s sword and fallen also staggered and got up.

Krrrrrrrr―

Fake Abel with blue blood flowing and some of his skin dripping off stood behind Lofocale making sounds like an animal.

He said while looking at Azmun’s sword.

“It looks like it’s not an ordinary sword… Did Ramon Siemens the guy behind you give it to you?”

As Lopocale swung his staff a black aura rose from the barrier set up in the Great Hall.

The energy seeped into the bodies of the palace guard knights and the fake Abel.

Kookookookookook!

The eyes of the knights who absorbed the black energy changed into those of wild beasts.

Krrrrrrrr―

The knights who had lost their minds and the fake Abel rushed towards Azmun.

WHEEK!

As Azmun stepped back the knights of Magal Palace rushed forward drew their swords and charged at the guard knights.

Boom!

The knights of the Magal Palace holding shields blocked the guard knights and thrust their swords between them.

The swords carried by the knights of Magal Palace were not ordinary swords and they could easily pierce the armor worn by the knights of the guard.

Push!

Blue blood spurted out from the bodies of the knights who had been stabbed by the sword.

At first it seemed like the knights of Magal Palace were pushing back against the knights of the royal guard who were under the spell of black magic. But soon something strange began to creep in.

No matter how many times you stab them with a sword the guard knights do not fall.

Krrrrrrrr―

Even though they were bleeding blue blood the knights of the royal guard who were under the spell of black magic did not back down and forcibly pushed back the knights of Magal Palace.

Azmun who was observing the situation shouted.

“Take out your hammer and crush their heads!”

Azmun the trickster quickly figured out the enemy’s strategy and gave orders to his knights.

The knights stood firm with their shields sheathed their swords and drew the maces they had on their backs.

Hooooooooooo!

Among them one of the knights closest to the guards swung his iron-tipped mace hard at the guards’ heads.

Phew!

The knights who were hit by the hammer fell to the ground with a loud noise.

The other knights who saw this also swung their hammers to block the guard knights.

Just when I was relieved that they had gotten it over with the knights who had fallen to the ground started to squirm and try to get up again.

“Krrrrrrr!”

The knights of Magal Palace could not help but feel daunted by the sight of the royal guard knights approaching them again spewing out blue foam.

“Commander! They won’t go down!”

Azmun also watched this and frowned.

Lopocale who was watching the situation smiled with satisfaction.

He had personally summoned the eggs of parasites from the demon world and implanted them into the bodies of the palace knights.

When the parasite’s eggs are fully spread in the host’s body the host does not feel pain and the damaged body can be repaired immediately.

Lopocale who was not a Touma had the talent to use this parasite to command warriors to protect him.

Lopocale smiled pulling at the corners of his mouth as he watched Azmun not easily wielding a sword of such great power.

“It seems there are some restrictions on using that sword.”

The stronger the weapon the more restrictions it had.

Azmun’s sword which was imbued with the power of a constellation also seemed to have a limited number of uses per day or a price to pay.

Lopocale smiled and pushed the back of the fake Abel who looked completely different from before.

“Go and bite his neck off!”

The fake Abel had transformed into a monster with compound eyes like a fly sharp teeth and claws and long stretched-out limbs.

It was an experimental subject that revived lower-level demons who had been sealed in ice during the first invasion of the Demon King’s army and then planted parasites in them as well.

Although he was a low-level demon he was strengthened with drugs and black magic so he could display power greater than that of the Red Knight.

Kaaaaaaah!

The test subject let out a terrible noise as it charged towards Azmun and the knights of Magal’s Palace.

Choaaaah!

As the lower-level demon swung his claws in the air the knights of Magal Palace were cut down along with their shields.

“Kwaaah!”

The corpses and blood of the Magal Palace knights were scattered everywhere.

“Old Commander!”

The knights reached out to Azmun for help but he just watched with a cold expression.

As Lopocale said the sword he had had a limited time in which it could be used each day.

That’s why I had to use the sword only when I absolutely had to.

‘Not yet.’

While Azmun held his sword and waited for his chance the knights of Magal’s Palace were all slain by the claws of the test subject and rolled around.

Lopocale who was watching this smiled bitterly and slowly approached Azmun.

“Azmun Barrios. You will die here today.”

But then it happened.

Azmun stuck the sword he was holding into the floor.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk―

Then his sword began to greedily absorb the blood of the knights that flowed excitedly on the floor.

Lopocale was startled by the bizarre sight and stepped back.

‘What on earth is that….’

As Lopocale stood tense and on guard Azmun’s sword soaked in blood began to change shape.

Kkwadduk!

A strange pattern appeared on the sword’s surface and the blade changed into sharp teeth.

Lopocale was surprised when he saw the transformed Azmun’s sword.

“That black one no way…?”

He blinked in disbelief and shouted at Azmun.

“Meat Emperor Ajitahaka! Could it be that Ramon Siemens touched Ajitahaka’s power!”