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Chapter 67 If you were born like this, why were you born in the Dark?

"What is this hardness?"

Every strike, powerful enough to shatter the steel plate, was blocked by an invisible wall. The violent sounds of metal colliding echoed incessantly, and the darkness was filled with sparks from the intense friction of metal against metal.

The man with a scar on his lip had dark, turquoise eyes filled with a bloodthirsty, untamed energy. His sharply defined, powerful muscles were accentuated by his black bodysuit.

"It was definitely the right choice to take on a small order to get a feel for the business before taking on a big one."

He glanced at his wrist, which was trembling slightly from the intense recoil, and a bloodthirsty smile crept across his lips.

"Otherwise I wouldn't have known that my touch was this bad."

Anyone who meets those wild eyes will instinctively look away; they are more like a solitary, proud wolf that never travels in packs.

Having regained her ability to think calmly, Isayama Yomi finally noticed something was wrong. Although the man was standing right in front of her, he was as invisible as if he were a ghost.

This made her think of a possibility

It's not that my abilities have failed, but rather that this person simply cannot be detected.

The principle behind perception ability is curse power. Even the most ordinary human has a faint curse power, which makes them invincible.

When she saw the man vomit a cursed spirit ball from his mouth, which immediately expanded into an ugly cursed spirit with a caterpillar-like, slender body and an infant's head upon contact with the air, it slowly coiled around her.

Just like Isayama Kenmei, Yomi Isayama remembered this infamous guy who had once stirred up a bloodbath in the world of sorcery.

"Be careful, that's a sorcerer killer!"

She said to Kenmei Isayama

"The Zen temple is really good!"

"Oh, so someone still remembers me."

The man whom Izayama Yomi called Zen-in Shinji pulled the knife out of the caterpillar curse spirit's mouth.

"I've married into the family, and my name is now Fuhei."

"A Zen temple? Even a dog wouldn't stay there."

He switched to a light weapon and threw it directly at Isayama Yomi.

However, before the weapon even made contact with Isayama Yomi, it was immediately immobilized in mid-air by Isayama Kenmei.

"Boom!"

Unexpectedly, the cursed artifact exploded the next second, and fierce flames engulfed Kenmei Isayama and Yomi Isayama.

When the smoke cleared, they were unharmed.

It was the explosion formed by Kenmei Isayama's hand gripping the level-three cursed tool that was compressed into a fireball containing both spiritual energy and cursed power under the overwhelming force of telekinesis.

“I know, this uncle is so famous that even I, a layman, have heard of him.”

Fuheishen, the possessor of Heavenly Curse, possessed overwhelming strength that crushed the entire world of sorcery, killing more than a dozen first-level sorcerers.

The Zenin family, along with the Kamo family (formerly known as the Kamo family of Kenmei Isayama), is considered one of the three great sorcerer families in Japan. In fact, Kenmei Isayama and Jinji Fushiguro share a commonality from this family.

Both of them were expelled from their respective families because they lacked the talent of sorcerers.

Isayama Kenmei was certain that he had no dealings with such a dangerous person; the other party was entirely after Isayama Yomi.

"So, this infamous 'Heavenly Tyrant,' could you explain why you attacked my sister?"

The small, bluish-purple ball, like a will-o'-the-wisp, danced in Isayama Kenmei's palm. Before he finished speaking, he hurled the fireball at Fukushige.

Facing the surging fireball, Fuheshen's expression remained unchanged. Instead, he swiftly drew a double-headed dagger from the ugly cursed spirit's mouth.

He neither dodged nor avoided the attack, but faced it head-on. When the two made contact, the dazzling blade light easily cleaved the fireball, which contained destructive power, in two.

"Who knows?"

Without turning to look at the dazzling explosion behind him, Fuhesh'er's hair whistled in the wind, and his emerald eyes revealed undisguised fighting spirit.

"Beat me and I'll tell you."

Fuheshchen scratched his head

He looked somewhat disgusted, then patted the knife against his neck, his tone utterly helpless.

"And don't call me that anymore. The reputation I earned when I was young sounds kind of embarrassing now."

They were faced with an existence that no sorcerer in the world of sorcery was unafraid of, an existence that made almost everyone feel insecure.

"You've been fighting me for so long, you don't think you're on the winning side, do you?"

Kenmei Isayama simply stated it calmly, as if stating a fact.

"You'll die, old man."

With an expressionless face, Kenmei Isayama raised a psionic shield in front of himself and Yomi Isayama, blocking the oncoming gale.

Fuhesh'er's methods might be very useful against sorcerers, even the strongest few. Top-tier sorcerers would easily be defeated by him.

But Kenmei Isayama is not a sorcerer.

Heaven and curses bestowed upon Fukushiro the ultimate physical strength, making him the pinnacle of physical prowess in the world of curse magic.

If you can't break through the defenses, everything else is in vain.

Kenmei Isayama's psionic shield completely countered Fuhesh'er's attack methods; the almost instantaneous psionic shield could withstand the storm of attacks from this spell-wielding assassin.

In theory, as long as Kenmei Isayama's mana does not run out, he can activate this spell anytime, anywhere.

The strength of the psionic shield can be freely adjusted by Kenmei Isayama, choosing to consume a minimum of 10 points to a maximum of 200 points of mana to form an energy shield (the higher the mana consumed, the stronger the psionic shield).

At the same time, he controls the shape, size, and thickness of the psionic shield, and can instantly generate a psionic shield at any location within a three-meter radius.

Furthermore, Kenmei Isayama's psionic shield is made of psionic energy, not magical energy.

The sword currently held in Fushiguro's hand is a wakizashi tachi with a jutsu-shaped blade.

Superior Cursed Tool - Heavenly Reversal Blade

For Kenmei Isayama, it was almost no different from an ordinary kitchen knife.

Everything in the universe has its counterpart, which is both mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining.

There has only been one tyrant in the world who struck fear into the hearts of sorcerers, but wasn't Kenmei Isayama also that one and only?

"Face reality, uncle."

A corresponding ancient, curved longsword, its surface covered with unknown runes and shimmering with a faint light, appeared in Kenmei Isayama's hand. This sickle-shaped sword was named "Blade of Prospero".

Like the Terminator's armor, each of the Scarab Terminator's swords is a precious relic of the Thousand Sons, symbolizing their supreme status within Prospero.

"You dare to say that, kid!"

Instead, a smile appeared on Fuheishen's face, and his muscles tensed as he charged straight at Isayama Kenmei.

Taking the initiative, he bent his body in mid-air to increase his waist strength, and thrust the top-grade cursed weapon in his hand toward Isayama Kenmei's head.

Chapter 68 Bloodstained Sky

The deadly strike, a blade sharp enough to distort the air, combined with Fukushiro's terrifying explosive power, was about to pierce Isayama Kenmei.

"Zheng!!!"

An unusually sharp and piercing sound rang out!

An invisible barrier gradually appeared in the air due to Fuhesh'er's attack. The calm surface began to tremble violently, with ripples constantly rising and falling, creating a colorful spectacle.

When the immense power of Fuhesh's attack struck the barrier and clashed with it, it affected the surrounding ground, sending dust and rock fragments flying everywhere.

Although one was defending and the other was attacking, the momentum of their battle was comparable to the charge of a thousand troops!

Stubborn Fuheshel continued to slice the barrier from top to bottom with his blade, the sound of him cutting through the barrier sending chills down one's spine.

The psionic shield that Kenmei Isayama had built using 80 points of mana was actually crackling and hissing under Fukushige's blade.

This attack was definitely serious from Fuhejin!

However, humans are not machines after all. Once the initial force of the all-out "stab" is used up, the momentum becomes slightly insufficient.

Ironically, no matter how hard Fuheshel pounded on the psionic shield with his blade, the seemingly precarious and cracked shield remained completely unmoved.

Ultimately, it was unable to break through this defense and could not advance any further when it was fifty centimeters away from the target.

"Tch, this turtle shell is really hard."

However, at this distance, it's hard to say.

But just as Fuhesh was about to take out some new weapon from "Ugly Treasure's" mouth and attack the psionic shield...

The little devil's eyes gleamed with an unsettling light, and Fuheishen's beastly instincts detected something amiss.

The unease grew increasingly agitated as the barrier in front of him intensified and began to converge on the tip of the blade, seemingly attempting to imprison him.

Without much thought, Fuhei Shen'er immediately decided to stop fighting with Isayama Kenmei and dodged to the side.

The barrier that had just been blocking Isayama Kenmei shattered in the next second, turning into tiny fragments.

But this was intentional on the part of Kenmei Isayama. He wanted to use the shockwave generated by the moment the barrier was destroyed to accelerate these crystals made of psionic energy to a speed similar to the muzzle velocity of a bullet.

Just like a shotgun, at this distance, it would be quite difficult for Fuhesh to dodge.

If it is a sorcerer, then even if the properties of the psionic crystal can corrode and penetrate the spell barrier generated by the spell power, the power will also be weakened as the kinetic energy is reduced.

However, Isayama Kenmei did not have such concerns about Fukuro Shinji. He was the only being in the world who did not even have any spell power. Not to mention spells, he could not even use the simplest basic skill, "the tent".

Fushiguro Jinji's attack speed was exceptionally fast, but under the all-around attack of Isayama Kenmei at close range, he could only be forced to raise his sword to block.