The Amber Sword-volume 3 - 61
Chapter 61 β King of the underground
Just as everyone was whispering amongst themselves, a sudden thunderous voice interrupted everyone. π§πππππ«π·π€πΏππ‘.ππ€πΆ
βWelcome to the Cathedral of Heroes, mortals!β
The voice was cold and dignified, as though it was filled with a mysterious power.
βThou will challenge the destiny that belongs to thine; perhaps thou are just here to fight for thy survival, or maybe thou would become the king that rules the Mother Earthββ
βNow, ye lowly challengers, step out and let us see the moment where destiny is born.β
The voice echoed through the huge coliseum as though there were countless thunders, and shockwaves struck at everyone and caused them to pale. Medissa and Scarlett glanced at Brendel as he observed the entire battlefield.
He was pondering on the possible challenges he might face.
[There are different types of monster that one can face in here, but itβs dependent on the surroundings. If itβs Trentheim, then there arenβt really any famous figures around here, so it will most likely be a strong land or air monster. If itβs the upgraded version where it summons gods......]
He was secretly relieved that he did not have to fight enemies that came from legends, even if they were a lesser version. Those monsters truly made him feel goosebumps.
βWe will have our duels one at a time. Let me arrange the order,β Brendel looked at the red-haired girl, βScarlett, go ahead and group up with that worker. Both of you currently donβt have the strength of an Iron-ranked fighter, so you can be rescued as a group.β
Medissa had been confused by Scarlettβs actions for a while and was looking puzzledly at her.
βMy lord, whatβs wrong with Scarlett?β
βIβll explain to you later. Ser Kodan, please go next after them.β Brendel said.
βWhat?β Kodanβs eyebrow was arched so high that Brendel took a second glance at him. βAre you worried that I canβt pass the challenge too?β
Brendel shrugged and looked at Medissa and spoke in his mind.
βMedissa, we will go in together.β
βIs that allowed?β
βYouβre summoned by me, so we should at least try and see if the rules allow it.β
Brendel thought the challenge would be much easier if he could fight with Medissa as a group. But before he could revel in his thoughts, the surroundings suddenly changed and mechanical rumblings could be heard. Fences were raised up near the walls and revealed a row of cages, while a large stage was elevated just a few meters away from them.
Kodan frowned when he saw people in the cages.
βMy lord!β Someone stood up and shouted anxiously from the cage when she saw the people in the field: βMedissa, Scarlett, Iβm here!β
Brendelβs expression turned into a grimace when he looked to the direction of the voice. Jana was in one of the cages, and there were two other cages that held Cohen and his companions.
βMister Brendel, can you help us?β Jocah shouted.
[Damn it.....]
Brendel was silent as he was in a dilemma. It was not that he did not want to rescue them, but if he attempted to do so, he would have to go through at least five challenges to save all of them. If he calculated the increase in difficulty, the final challenge would most likely be equivalent to a Gold-ranked saint.
It was not something he could gamble on.
[The highest creation from a Rune Dwarf is a living puppet that has two different types of Element Powers and stands at the peak of a Gold-ranker. This is far more superior than the Wizards Craftsmenβs Diamond Golem. The former is like a Magic Swordsman, while the latter is an ordinary brawler. This fact goes to show that the Rune Dwarves are better than them in this aspect and something that they are insanely proud of. Challenging it would be foolish.]
Brendel knew that it was difficult for Medissa and himself to engage an existence that had reached the pinnacle of a Gold-ranker. It might be doable if he combined the Wind Spirit Spiders and rushed in as a group, but that hope was still small.
He could only remain silent.
βGo ahead, Scarlett. Thereβs no need to force yourself, just proclaim that you surrender in the stage once your opponent appears!β
βBut what about commander Jana.......β Scarlettβs voice was lowered when she saw Brendelβs hesitation.
βIβll definitely save her. Go.β
She nodded, one hand holding tightly to her halberd, and the other dragging the worker who had already fainted once he heard that he had to go into a duel.
The crowd around them immediately exploded into applause and wild cheers. Brendel listened carefully and realized that the audience was constantly yelling βGlory! Glory! Glory!β. Even though he knew that that was nothing than a fake scene, he could not help but feel slightly tense in his mind.
βDoes this place make you afraid, Medissa?β He glanced in the Elven girlβs direction.
βMy lord, Iβm an undead and we are not affected by fear,β Medissa replied with a smile.
Brendel immediately felt his face burn up for forgetting that simple fact. Thus he stopped talking and watched the gate in the walls opposite of them slowly open.
A frightening monster suddenly leaped out from there, with numerous chains flailing violently behind it. The beast quickly descended to the center stage, ready to attack the red-haired girl, but the chains suddenly reached the limits of their length and jerked the monster back like a whip. An explosive crash happened and a dust cloud covered the field, but the beast once again reappeared in an instant and strained itself against the shaking chains while uttering low guttural growls.
βWhat creature is that?β Kodan stared at the monster and asked.
Brendel watched the monsterβs three heads snarl and snapped at each other in frustration. It was over four meters tall and there were occasional roars emitted from its throat like peals of thunder. Very quickly, the coliseum was filled with a sulfur odor.
βItβs a Cerberus,β Medissa replied.
βThe monsters of the sulfur rivers which followed the Dragon of Darkness once upon a time,β the Elven princess whispered, βI have fought against them in the battlefield before; they were truly troublesome foesββ
βWhat battlefield?β Kodan looked a little puzzledly at the Elven girl, wondering what sort of place she had to be in to fight this monstrosity.
Medissa turned her back to Kodan with a smile: βThe War of the Holy Saintsββ
Kodanβs mouth and eyes widened in shock. He instinctively felt that Medissa was joking, and instantly appeared like a cunning little girl.
βItβs fortunate that itβs not an Elite Hound Lord guarding the entrance of Hell. It should be fine if youβre careful since it only has the strength of a strong Silver-ranked fighter, but make sure you avoid its Breath Attacks.β Brendel also faced Kodan and said.
βBoy, are you teaching me what to do?β Kodan immediately realized that Brendel was instructing him.
βMy only wish that I donβt have to rescue one more person.β
βHmph! Thatβs because you havenβt seen my real capabilities, brat,β The old man stroked his sword, βyou should worry more about yourself.β
Kodan was almost in a huff when he spoke. He felt that he was down on his luck. Getting ambushed, then injured by Medissa, nearly dying because of the sudden earthquake which caused boulders to bury him. It was shameful for a veteran Gold-ranker like himself to fall for such petty tricks.
However, even if he was injured now, handling a Silver-ranked monster was not a problem for him. Even if it was a Gold-ranked creature, they typically had low intelligence and did not possess many techniques. He was going to vent his frustration on these grunts.
He even eyed Brendel: βDo you want me to rescue someone from the cages, boy?β
βThereβs no need to. Iβll rescue them on my own,β Brendel quickly shook his head.
[This old man really donβt know how dangerous this event is. The Coliseum of Destiny raises the challenge every single time. Itβs a Cerberus now, and the next challenge would most likely be the equivalent of a Mountain Giant.]
Kodan scoffed lightly, almost as if he was displeased with Brendelβs opinion of him.
βWhatβs your name, boy?β He suddenly said.
Brendel had his mind filled with the situation in front of him and answered out of reflex: βSop...... Brendel.β
He managed to stop himself from making a mistake and glared at him: βWhy do you ask, Ser Kodan? Do you want to seek revenge by finding out my name?β
But the old man did not reply with sarcasm or condescension. He merely repeated the name twice.
βBrendel? Brendel......β He suddenly mysteriously laughed out once and regarded Brendel with a bizarre expression.
Brendelβs hand went to his sword instinctively. If this old man suddenly went crazy in this place, it would absolutely spell disaster.
Just as Brendel was on his guard, there was a change in the stage. Scarlett had slapped the worker awake and got him to surrender, and she did the same. Before the Cerberus freed itself from the chains, they were both sent to a nearby cage in a flash of white light.
βScarlett!β Jana was shocked to find the young girl locked up like her. The latter had fiery red hair just like her, and she was reminded of her younger sister.
βWhatβs wrong? Why didnβt you fight?β She asked with concern.
βIβm sorry. Iβm injured.β Scarlett said with a disappointed expression.
Jana frowned sadly. βThose workers were trapped in the cages and asked for my help when I came to this place, so I asked that mysterious voice a few questions. Every challenge that one clears would allow an imprisoned companion or group in the cage to be released, but the difficulty increases every time. Unfortunately, I failed on my very first attemptββ
She sighed and said softly: βItβs a question as to whether that young noble is willing to rescue us. Nobles wouldnβt risk their lives for this pile of horseshit......β
When she thought about this point, she sat down in slight despair at a corner. She was more concerned about her mercenaries rather than her own life. If she fell here, Cornelius and Raban would surely take advantage of them.
However, Scarlett did not reply Jana while the latter worried about her fate. She merely looked at Brendel and somehow felt that he would rescue both of them, surely.
At this point in time, Brendel watched Kodan march with large strides toward the stage.
The old manβs face was stoic as he brandished his sword with a single hand. There was no fear in his eyes as he glared at the creature. Just before he reached the final step to the stage, he suddenly turned around and said:
βTsk. The arrogant brat from Torbusβs lineage, Iβll let you see what real swordsmanship look like, otherwise there would be no end to your arrogance.β
Brendel blanked out upon hearing his words.
That was because Torbus was his grandfatherβs given name.
TL: In case I ever forget...... Said grandfatherβs name is Torbus Darius Cadirosso, and Brendel is well, Brendel Cadirosso.







