His eyes were as sharp as blades!

Wearing a Paladin armor cover with blood and some holes, Bonfret’s stature looked imposing. Adding that extraordinary superior steed and a black handled lance hanging on the saddle… Sitting upright like that, he really had the aura of a master!

Although Bonfret was shivering like a leaf in the wind, it wasn’t that obvious inside the body armor and one could barely see it.

Even his eyes that were full of fear and evasiveness, transformed in Hasting’s eyes while being mistaken taken as “Sharp as lightning”!

All in all, Hasting was actually very satisfied with this opponent.

Better said, a real powerhouse like Hasting who saw Shaar’s astonishing strength on the battlefield a few hours ago, already received a lasting first impression in his heart. Thinking in his heart that a strong powerhouse like him should have a noble heart like himself…

“That being so… Then, let’s fight!”

Hasting slowly raised his triangular spear and pointed the lance at Bonfret. The spear point immediately burst out a stream of black flame!

Bonfret’s body started trembling stronger. Under the threat of Shaar, he could only reluctantly lift his spear, and although the wooden spear wasn’t heavy, Bonfret’s arms were already numb at this moment. After lifting the spear, his body started shaking more and more obviously. His armor also started to make a trembling noise from the collisions.


Hasting was somewhat curious.

This respectable opponent, why was he shaking so much?

Ah… Was this some kind of brilliant martial arts? Was it the berserker fighting style? Or Bloodlust battle ki? The Power of Bull? Or was it like us Odins, going mad to unleash the secret technique?

Hasting felt his long lasting cold heart boiling once again! His mind was filled with excitement and he couldn’t help but want to scream! Sweeping his spear and covering it with black flames, his horse galloped towards Bonfret!!

When Hasting approached with a rapid speed, Bonfret suddenly shut his eyes, before – collapsing! Pee started to flow down from his crotch and his lance felt out of his hand. However, because his body was tied up and his back straightened by an iron plate, he still sat chest out on the horse… Tall and majestic! Just like a peerless master that was facing the enemy without the slightest fear!

(Editor Note: Hydro-I say again… lel)

Running towards him, Hasting gave of a clear and loud cry. His black spear drew a beautiful arc across the air and readied itself!

“Now!” Shaar’s eyes instantaneously lit up!

“Save me! Help! Someone save me!! Bonfret’s heart was sobbing…” Chapter 87 The pride of a hillbilly part 1

Translator: Tchu

Editor: Koreanmist, TaffyGirl13

Hasting was exceptionally excited at the moment. He had witnessed Shaar’s overwhelming power on the battlefield today. He had seen this brave warrior jump over the camp gate and crash into a crowd of enemies while on a killing spree. His actions were bold, almost as if he had no regard for his own safety, and he issued an unyielding roar that sounded like a shockwave, a roar that radiated a powerful aura….

How many years had it been since he had last met such an opponent?

When thinking about it, Hasting felt his entire body tremble and shudder with excitement. It was as if his body’s strength was about to burst out irrepressibly!

Kill him! Kill him! Behead such a powerhouse with his own spear!! Only that would bring his heart the biggest excitement!!

Therefore, he would have never imagined that a warrior, who dared to jump out of his own camp alone into a crowd of enemies and fight to with his life on the line, would play a clever trick on him.

Shaar, who had stayed back in the sidelines, watched Hasting’s movements and his eyes flashed with a bright light. Just as Hasting rode out, Shaar’s hands quickly pulled out the fire pitchfork, his eyes instantly turning crimson! The muscles underneath his armor swelled up severalfold!

In that moment, he felt everything in front of him slowing down! Everything in this world disappeared from his eyes!

Only his target remained in front of him!


Right now with his eyes, he could no longer distinguish between men or object. All he saw now was a black figure riding a horse with a spear in hand.

In this distorted and slow vision, the peripheral sounds were slowed down. Even the reflection of the sunlight……However, the only exception was that fellow Hasting!

In Shaar’s eyes, it was as if Hasting wasn’t the least bit slower. Shaar still managed to form a burning black flame! That bursting flame was intensely bright and shone with a dazzling and beautiful light. This black flame was……incredibly fast and violent!!

So fast!!

With the surroundings in “slow” motion and Hasting in a “fast” motion, a was strange, bizarre distortion in Shaar’s vision, and he felt as if his chest would explode in this atmosphere. He grew dizzy as he tried to closely follow this guy with his eyes, but he still couldn’t follow the opposite party’s movements! In that instant, a piercing pain shot through his head

At this moment, Shar hadn’t yet realized that the piercing pain had made his blood flow out from his ears and nose, as if the strong force seemed to be sucking away all of his energy.

He exhaled a mouthful hot air! This hot air was terrifyingly scalding!

No matter what ……it was all or nothing! This moment was Shaar’s sole opportunity!!

Shaar quickly lifting his hand. The fire pitchfork was already manifesting a dark crimson thread….

Dragon Thorn!!

Hasting’s triangular spear was already releasing a black flame that seemed to instantly burn the air. Black spots had even appeared in the air!

Exactly at this moment, Hasting, had been filled with excitement, suddenly felt a malicious intent inside his heart! A strange sense of imminent danger immediately spread throughout his whole body!

Killing intent!

Such strong killing intent!! The killing intent was so strong that his thoughts seemed to cease for an instant. It was the type of intense feeling of danger a beast had the moment it fell into a trap! There wasn’t even a need for him to look over and see where the strange feeling was coming from; he could already feel the direction of its source!!

The triangular spear covered with the black flames suddenly changed its trajectory mid air and swept over Bonfret’s head, turning the beautiful long feather on his helmet into ashes! The flame left a strip of light in the air that resembled death itself!

This was a pure, instinctive move of a powerhouse whenever danger approached! However this response wasn’t anticipated by the hillbilly!

Seeing that crimson threat flying towards Hasting, Shaar was barely unable to keep himself from shouting our crazily.

(I did it!!!!)

The speed of that light was as fast as a meteor, and it instantly punctured the side of Hasting’s body! He watched the face of Odin’s Lord of War as he was pierced by his Dragon Thorn. However, at that moment, Hasting’s lightning-fast response seemed as if it had broken the law of time!

Fast! So fast that it gave people despair!

His movements didn’t seem swift or violent, but when his spear was thrust and pulled in the mid air, each motion and every inch of its trajectory was extremely clear and precise! This obviously clear and slow movement already seemed to be in a different space and time as Shaar!

His speed ……had already gone beyond the limit of time?!

The crimson thread was blocked by that triangular spear covered with black flame! When the crimson threat hit the tip of the spear, the black flame seemed to surge instantly. It was like hot oil poured onto cold water….


Suddenly, the crimson threat and black flame mixed together, creating waves of strange light patterns in the air. Shaar watched helplessly as his Dragon Thorn pierced the layers of waves, but with each layer that was broken, the red light seemed to weaken somewhat….

Finally, when the crimson light hit the tip of the spear……

A strange sound of something being split open instantly spread througout the entire battlefield. Although it wasn’t very loud, it was clearly heard by thousands of men on the battlefield!!

Visible to the naked eye, the fabric of space and time seemed to be momentarily thrown into disarray. Hasting’s spearhead, which was made of an unknown metal, slowly fractured, and a small amount of debris floated up in an extraordinarily slow motion. When the red light pierced through the spearhead, it finally landed on Hasting’s body…

With a buzz inside Shaar’ brain, his strength, vitality and spirit all seemed to completely vanish in an instant. Shaar continued to stubbornly stare at Hasting with his crimson eyes……

When the crimson red light hit Hasting’s body, the Lord of War’s face revealed a surprised look. When he opened his mouth, the armor covering his chest and abdomen was punctured layer after layer by a light the size of a little finger. Finally, his chest burst open and blood spurted out!


Shaar’s visual enhancement was lifted with a loud bang! The time distortion finally disappeared! Both the “slow” motion of the surrounding and Hasting’s “quick” motion vanished!

Hasting’s body was immediately sent flying from his horse, and he was pushed more than 10 meters away from his saddle! As he flew through the air, a clear trail of blood spilt onto the ground!

In this moment,a strange and absurdly inappropriate thought suddenly appeared in Shaar’s mind.

(Odin’s Lord of War’s blood is red, just like any other person’s!)

Hasting stretched out both of his arms in midair, his figure like that of a large bird. . He didn’t look like he had been sent flying, but rather, gliding steadily through the air before stably landing on the ground a dozen meters back.


Hasting stabbed the triangular spear into the ground where he stood, and his slender, gentle eyes finally locked onto Shaar. Blood was flowing out of his ruptured armor, but because of his black robe and black armor, it wasn’t too conspicuous.

This Odin champion lifted his hand and gently touched his chest. The bright red blood on his fingertips made the corners of his mouth tilt upwards into a hint of a strange expression that could be tentatively called a smile. This smile contained astonishment, but unexpectedly a….trace of delighted surprised as well?! – His smile conveyed a trace of unexpected surprise.

When he raised his eyes, he looked at the fire pitchfork in Shaar’s hand with a soft expression.

“It’s you.” Chapter 87 The pride of a hillbilly part 2

Translator: Tchu

Editor: Ziltch

Hasting’s voice was so calm that it was scary! That calm voice did show any anger towards Shaar’s surprise attack, but he could definitely feel that, under this voice, a surging rage hid!!!

Right now, the numbness on Shaar’s body finally disappeared after firing the Dragon Thorn, but waves of intense pain washed over him and his arms immediately started to split open. Blood started to flow down in streams, even completely soaking his underwear. His body started to shiver uncontrollably as he noticed that Hasting was staring at him closely. That feminine stare made Shaar feel an indescribable powerful pressure, like a small weak frog being stared at by a snake……

No! Not a snake! It was like being stared at by a dragon!

Right, it was exactly the same feeling!

It was as if just by merely being stared at by the opposite party, this normally fearless hillbilly, unexpectedly gave birth to fear in his heart?!

He even……

Damn! He didn’t even “dare” to tremble!! Not even daring to shiver! Because he seemed to have a strange feeling: As long as he shivered, if he showed the tiniest bit of weakness, the opposite party would immediately rush over and trample him to death!

Just merely the imposing manner of a person could actually be this powerful?!

“It’s you.” Hess slowly said in a low voice: “The guy on the battlefield today, and the one who shot the spear was you, therefore…… You are Bonfret.”

Hasting’s eyes were changing little by little, as if his feminine eyes suddenly lit up and became two massive flames!

“You are a nice match, since you unexpectedly…… Unexpectedly injured me.” Even with that crazy look, his voice stayed calm, making Shaar’s entire body feel stiff.

“……injured me……” Hess slowly smiling: “However, you shouldn’t have made a sneak attack on me…… A powerhouse like you unexpectedly does not have the heart of a powerhouse! Pathetic ant…… ant!”

Raising his battle spear, he pointed it at Shaar!

Right now, Shaar felt that he would surely die!

His body was in so much pain that it felt like it was falling apart after unleashing the Dragon Thorn’s power. His vision even started to become dark and whole body felt liked being drained, so much that he couldn’t even move a single finger right now!

At this moment, as long as Hasting moved a single step forward and gently thrust out his spear, he could easily stab Shaar to death!

(I am going to die! This time I am surely dead! Hasting is so strong that he doesn’t even seem human! Damn! He is not human!! This uncle was really insane! I unexpectedly thought that I could assassinate this abnormal person!!)

Shaar closed his eyes to resign, roaring within his mind, full of anger and grief, while waiting for his death.

However, after a while, Hasting’s battle spear slowly dropped down.

The flames in his eyes vanished. Looking at Shaar, a hint of loneliness could be seen.

“You…… are not worthy to die under my spear.”

Turning away, that black figure stood on the bloody battlefield with a dense mass of Odin soldiers in formation in front of him. In this moment, as he stood there, his figure, which wasn’t tall, landed in Shaar’s eyes and gave him a strange feeling.

This guy…… was as if, he stood above……

Between heaven and earth!!

“You are not worthy.”

After talking with a cold voice of solitude, Hasting slowly walked towards the Odin formation. His dark horse slowly moved its hoofs and followed behind him.

After Hasting moved more than twenty steps away, Shaar gradually felt the ubiquitous pressure start vanishing! The pressure on his chest disappeared and fresh air suddenly streamed into his lungs, giving him a burning sensation!

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