Sent To Isekai As Demon King's
S2 Eps 20: The Battle of Zamara V

May 14, 1163 Zaenium.

North Gate, Capital of the Kingdom of Zamara.

Morning time.

“At last we meet again. This time I won't run away!” the Duke of Zerestia shouted to Laciel.

His eyes became sharp. Anger was emanating from his eyes. The Holy Sword he drew. He is ready for “Win fair or lose honorably”.

On the other hand, Laciel did not notice him. He was more interested in the Holy Sword used by the Duke of Zerestia. The holy aura he emitted could be felt by Laciel.

‘Either why, I feel that sword is unusual. In addition, the sword was also able to injure Nadja, although the arrow could not,’ Inner Laciel.

Secretly, he cast an Appraisal spell on the sword.

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[ Item Name: The heirloom of the Sacred Sword of Zamara

Type: Sword

Terms of Use: Combat Power A+

Note: A legendary weapon capable of increasing the combat power of users by as much as one level.]

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‘Increase strength by one level? It would be quite troublesome if his opponent was very strong.’ Laciel's views now turned to the Duke of Zerestia.

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[Name : Fazerin de Zerestia | Race: Human

Class : Warrior

Title: Head of the Zerestian Family, Duke of Zerestia, Great General of the Zamara Kingdom, Great General of the north, Warlord.

Combat Power : A+ | Combat Power Current : SS

Note: Being in Rage condition, increase the combat power of the user by two levels.]

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‘His strength increased by three times. Twice by the Rage skill, and another by the Sacred Sword Heirloom. He will be a pretty troublesome opponent.’ Laciel sighed. ‘Then I have to issue

full power.’

Laciel then retrieved a sword from his inventory after storing his Magic Wand inside. It was a sword made from Zaenia steel, the strongest steel in this world. Without waiting for long, he cast a self-reinforcing spell and armor.

“Strengthen Body, Reinforce Armor, Speed Acceleration.”

For a moment he cast a spell, a moment later he was already in front of the Duke of Zerestia. Shake his sword vertically, straight down.

The spring!

The sound of metal clashing with metal was heard making most of the people who heard it feel pained.

The Duke of Zerestia welcomed him. He was already impatient to fight, but from earlier Laciel was continuously flying in the sky. By the time he saw Laciel pull out a sword out of nowhere, he was already feeling enthusiastic. And by the time Laciel made his move, he was ready.

To others, Laciel's speed could not be seen with his eyes. However, the Duke of Zerestia was able to see it thanks to his rapidly increasing abilities. It was because he could withstand Laciel's sword attack.

Not stopping there, Laciel had already issued his next attack.

“Fireball.”

The duke of Zerestia was able to avoid the attack in the other direction. As a result, several Orcs died instantly. Some were killed by explosions, others by fire.

The spring! The spring! Trang!

The two of them fought swords for a while.

“Great Slash!”

The Duke of Zerestia swung the great Holy Sword horizontally. Laciel dodged by retreating backwards. However, his attacks did not stop just from getting there. A magic energy was formed after the Duke of Zerestia swung his sword.

The slash-shaped magic energy was successfully resisted by Laciel. But the result was that he retreated back a few steps.

Just then, Laciel smiled. He's been waiting for this moment.

Laciel is a Witch, despite his sword skills as well. So that he intended to make the Duke of Zerestia forget that he was a Witch. And after he got the chance to be away from her, he started chanting another spell. A spell that would produce extremely powerful magic.

“Dija samerium, yes Drakonir. Dimartium di anmiarus. Darkness Meteor!”

After casting the spell, several magic circles immediately appeared before Laciel. The magic circle was completed right after the spell had been cast. Dark red in color, the magic circle gave off a terrifying aura of death and darkness. Then, Laciel unleashed that power towards the enemy before him.

Pshu!

The power Laciel unleashed shot out at the speed of sound. Moving quickly towards his target, Duke of Zerestia. Fortunately, sound is no faster than light. The duke of Zerestia had already seen him first and immediately dodged his area of attack.

Unfortunately, his body speed was not as fast as sound. And again, he also just found out that Kazor had been very close to him all along. The young man must have wanted to help himself in times of distress.

Having no other choice, the Duke of Zerestia pushed Kazor out of the attack area. The energy and time he had was not enough to do anything other than that.

The result was.Laciel's attack past him, as if he was nothing. His body shattered in less than a tenth of a second. And Laciel's magic was still traveling at full speed. The next targets were the North Gate and the Capital.

BLAAARR!!!!!

The North Gate was destroyed. So is the housing behind it. Laciel's magic attack resulted in a straight-line damage of 2 kilometers. Fortunately, the attack did not lead to the palace, but turned slightly to penetrate the East Gate.

In addition to crushing in a straight line, Laciel's attack also exploded in the distance, in the forest. An area of 500 meters from where the explosion was destroyed. The ground that was previously chocolate loose is now black charred. The fire devoured anything without being held back.

Laciel's attack succeeded in extinguishing the spirit of the forces of the Zamara Kingdom. In front of absolute strength, they could not do much. Not to mention their commander was also killed by the attack earlier. Create a leader vacuum for a while.

‘There should be a Vice Commander taking power at this time,’ Inner Laciel.

Unknowingly, he had also killed the Deputy Commander, Marquis Falimus who gave direction from the top of the North Gate. Now the gate was also destroyed without rest.

Laciel noticed the ambiance. No one in sight will take over the position of Commander. Even Kazor was still in shock and sitting on the spot.

“Mr Duke,” call him down to where the Duke of Zerestia was previously.

Laciel approached the place.only the Sacred Sword Heirloom remained and a portion of the armor melted. Even most of his armor was somehow carried away to where. Especially the ashes that are not left.

“This sword is indeed worthy of being called the Sacred Sword Heirloom. Even still able to survive my attack so strong,” Laciel said before she froze for a moment. He felt familiar with that sword aura.

By the time he wanted to take it, someone was already ahead of him.

Garnamtiar raised the great sword with one hand. His gaze focused on the sword, not caring for Laciel who was looking at him in wonder.

“Borka (Mine),” said Garnamtiar.

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