7 KINGDOMS: conquest
103.challenge duel

Noran stood in front, his two black swords stuck on the ground. His right hand held the helmet armor.

The 100 Dark Orders lined up neatly behind him, then there were 200 goblin riders on the right and left sides of the Dark Order army.

250 Falcon riders lined up neatly on the right and left ends of the line. It only took a few minutes for the imperial army to arrive.

Noran waited quietly for them, while Faltra was seen perched on top of a ruined tower.

The sun was starting to set, it seemed like the battle this time would become even more difficult for Noran and his army.

A few minutes later, the imperial army was within the range of Noran's attack. They stopped, then 5 knights rode forward.

1 General and 4 commanders, also seen 30 witches were riding horses and each of them led 1,000 soldiers.

The general advanced, looking towards the small army before him. Aren't they underestimating?

Just this amount? Are they playing around? Thought the general.

The 40,000 troops he led, only in front of about 1,000 troops. After all, this was more like an insult.

"Where is your leader?! I challenge for a duel!" shouted the general.

"I'm their leader" Noran said.

He walked forward, put on his helmet armor and pulled out both of his swords as he walked towards him. Now, the distance of both is only 5 meters.

Noran looked at the general sharply, a look of contempt clearly visible in the general's eyes.

"What'sthis? A lowly soldier?!" he sneered.

He got off his horse, pulled his sword of pride from his waist. An Epic level sword, which he had always been proud of his sharpness and hardness.

A soldier then advanced and brought the general's horse back towards the commanders.

With the helmet fully closed, leaving only the open part of the eye. He looked at the slightly shorter Noran with a condescending look.

'What can a little guy like this do?' thought the general.

In fact, he could not be compared with his troops who were more sturdy and contained.

"One sword or two swords?" ask Noran.

"I will not oppress the weaker one, use all my abilities and fight against me" said the general.

Noran only smiled, the level man only had level 220, weaker than his level 250 self.

Of course that was just the beginning, his full strength was able to match someone at level 300. Level 220 was unable to threaten him.

"Good." said Noran.

Noran only agreed to it, however this would benefit him even more.

The two then took a few steps back, walking around the ground in a ready position.

"Please strike first" said the general.

"No, you first" Noran said.

He felt he could not lower his pride against an ordinary soldier.

"In that case, we will attack each other simultaneously" said the general.

The two jumped and attacked each other, the general swung his sword vertically.

Noran kicked his right foot to the ground and faded to the left side, the sword on the right he swung towards the right.

Swing...

The general dodged Noran's attack. Many times they attacked and evaded each other.

He did not expect, the little man was able to match him in a sword movement. In fact, his strength and agility were above him.

'Is he really their leader?' thought the general.

He became more alert with Noran and continued to attack him. His sword was then able to land on top of Noran's armor.

Trang!

His sword clang loudly, swaying all the way to the sword hilt. His eyes are wide open.

his pride sword, which could even split steel, now came to a halt when it touched a normal-looking armor.

'This is impossible!' thought the general.

Damage +8.000!

A third of his HP was reduced by a single attack of Noran, making him even more shocked. He stepped back and examined his wound.

his armor was torn apart due to the attack.The wound was quite wide and deep visible on his arm.

If an Epic sword was unable to break through it, only one possibility existed. The armour is higher in rank.

'Could.... His equipment is super Epic level?!' thought the general.

That's the only possibility, and he's sure about it. Noran darted towards him and continued to attack.

The general dodged Noran's attack with great difficulty. Another slash landed on his body.

Damage +8.000!

Now, his hp only remained less than half of it, making him tremble half to death.

"I won't let you kill me" said the general.

Boom...

A reddish aura appeared around his body, his level increased until it reached 242 levek, it seemed like his Battle Aura had already reached a level high enough.

Noran darted and slashed at him, himself still superior. The general could not believe it.

In fact, with Battle Aura he was still not on par with Noran. The witches immediately cast a spell towards Noran.

30 fireballs of considerable size floated up and shot towards Noran. The general darted back, trying to get as far away from Noran as possible.

Badumm..

Loud explosions rang out, creating a five-meter-wide crater around Noran. Noran stayed inside the crater, but only a small amount of damage was done.

Hp100!

In one second, his HP came back full. The thirty witches were looking at him with widest eyes.

"It's lucky I turned it into magic equipment." Noran murmured.

If not, maybe he will receive more damage. Or even, he was dying right now.

Noran slowly got up and lightly patted his armor.he walked out of the crater.

"Hufts.. Almost just!" noran.

"No way! he must be a demon! Attack her!" shouted the general.

The witches cast their spells again, creating larger fireballs.

Their wajhs looked paled, with cold sweat seen dripping down their foreheads.

"Fire!" shouted the general.

Noran then took a ready position, one leg bending forward and the other leg straight behind.

Two swords he stretched out and prepared to attack them.

Brszz..

Brszz..

30 Large fireballs shot towards Noran. It's getting closer, and it's getting closer.

Noran drove forward and jumped towards the dozens of fireballs.

Two of his swords he swung to the side several times.20 of them vanished, leaving 10 fireballs that shot past him and exploded.

Boom!!

another crater was created behind it due to the explosion of the fireball.

"It's my turn now! Wind slash!" shouted Noran.

A sharp blade of wind shot towards the general. The general looked at him with sharp eyes and prepared to fend off Noran's attack.

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Sorry if it is not satisfactory, this is my first work, please vote and comment yes? Thanks though.

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