Novel & Cerita Surviving The Game As A Barbarian Light Novel

When the enemies stroke together, Cedric was having his difficult time to handle it. Cedric was losing. His stamina was not enough to catch up with the situation. Fred this time also helped out because the other two guys have received too much damage. They could feel that some parts of their body got serious bruises and fractured. From the enemy side. only the guy that brought the knife and Fred were still standing. But then, the first guy who was defeated earlier suddenly rose up and attacked the unguarded Cedric from behind. That cunning guy hit Cedric’s head. ‌

"Then you won. But why I didn't even hear that there was a fight? Did I sleep that deep?" "Maybe it was because you were so tired last night so you slept soundly. And yes. We won. The Barbarians didn't expect us to be ready when they attacked. They had no idea that we were just waiting for them to attack us so they could enter our trap. And when they attacked, they were surprised to see our strong force. They didn't have a chance to retreat. I killed the leader of the Barbarians, so the successor leader of the Barbarians promised and signed an agreement. He signed that for a hundred years, they will not attack Yeran. And if they do not keep their promise, the god of heaven will punish them,

Jasmine get there and they said she should open her eyes Inside the underground is a 300+ huge soldiers and about 500+ bull dogs Jasmine said it in mind ( wow quite a place to kill many) Some soldiers direct her to a place And when she enter she sees garbar Garber smile at her Garbar : you come to kill me That question get Jasmine amazed But she didn't show it up on her Jasmine : yes Garbar smile and offer her some drinks Garbar : you wanna get drugs Jasmine : yeah I need cocain Garber said I should go inside one metal house and I see a lot of people making drugs and before I buy my drugs and want to go I see many people have arrived when I leave garbar some bad niggars some robbers some wre

He would still have a chance to escape if they were in Daim Dynasty territory; it might not be so easy to escape if he was in the land of the barbarians. A day later, Lukas, the troops, and Darryl finally arrived at the land of the barbarians' royal court—the Golden Hall. Although Darryl had psychologically prepared himself for everything after seeing the environment in the land of the barbarians, he was still shocked. All he could see was that the barbarians had built their royal court on a hill, and though its size was small—about a quarter of the Daim Dynasty—it was exceptionally prosperous.

Wiping it briefly Skye watched the man stand back up straight. "Exactly! Your kind should go home!" a barbarian said in agreement. "Why did you have to exist and cause us to suffer so much?" another snapped angrily. "Magic users should just die" "Exactly! Just drop dead already!" "Drop dead" the barbarians started to chant as the leader smirked at Skye, his knights and the villagers. "See? You all are a hindrance, so why don't you go home and-" the leader gurgled in surprise as pain suddenly filled his stomach. Looking down he saw a long sword sticking out of his stomach stunning him to silence.

Damn it, this wasn't an action movie. I growled at something very rude, fasted my M19 harder, and sprinted down the sidewalk on this side of the street. I never let our prey out of my sight for a moment. It was almost like a slalom. Again and again I had to avoid people and then I almost ran into a shelter. There was room for a handful of people in these small buildings. If you had to get to safety from a prole, you could run in there, seal the room and call the venators from inside via an emergency column.

- I admitted with a bit of amusement, although I grew serious shortly after seeing Oliver's expression. This situation was not at all funny and I knew I had to learn to fight as well. Fortunately, I trusted Oliver to teach me whatever I needed. After returning home, I began to study the books as well, especially all mentions of werewolves, especially young, wild individuals who avoided packs in order to live completely free. ~~~~~~~~~

At the same time, over on the other side. Two of Regal Palace’s elite fighters were harvesting human lives as fast as they could. As a result, at least twenty enemies died in their hands. Suddenly, one of them heard a huge boom and immediately saw his mate flying away on the impact of a heavy object. “Who is it?” He was shocked and immediately saw the appearance of a huge man, overgrown with hair, looking just like a caveman. The blow came from this unexpected caveman. “I’m Barbarian, who are you?”

They just fell, black smoke spilling from their wounds instead of blood. I’d fought before, bled before—but this was different. These weren’t battles for survival anymore. This was war. The Heart’s energy pulsed in my veins, begging to be unleashed. I let it rise, just enough to create a shield around us. The barrier shimmered gold, humming softly. Each time a blade struck, the light flared brighter. Sylra barked orders from the steps, her warriors joining the fray, but for every assassin cut down, two more appeared. They poured from the shadows like a tide of death.

In a battle between gifted, a three-second freeze was all it took to flip the script. Hudson and Jax didn't waste a millisecond. Lightning and ice pierced through the raiders' chests. The tide turned instantly. The brutes were frozen solid before they could even scream. But just as I exhaled, thinking we were safe, the unexpected happened. The scarred leader, with his dying breath, pulled the trigger of his rifle. BANG! A searing, tearing agony ripped through my side. The sheer force of the bullet threw me backward onto the dirt.