9th Class Sword Master: The Guardian of the Sword Chapter 281

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Episode 281 Episode

98 Demon Lord of the West, Gude Big Explosion (6)

No matter how much he tortured them, they wouldn’t tell me how to end the ritual of the red moon. In that case, it was better to quickly absorb Goode and find an alternative.

Maybe Rakir, who had fallen downstairs, knew. if you’re alive

If you didn’t even know Rakir, you had to shake off Empey lying on the other side like garbage.

‘Killing this guy is no big deal anymore, but stopping the ceremony is the biggest problem. How could that not be done with the authority… What the heck!’

Yuma, who was worried with an insensitive face, looked at Amola, who was burrowing into Gude’s body, startled.

A huge power that far exceeded expectations was flowing into Yuma’s body riding the amoula. It was too much for Yuma to handle.

Yuma had no choice but to immediately recant that he thought killing Goode was ‘no big deal’.

Embarrassed, Yuma tried to pull out the amoula, but the blade stuck in her abdomen did not budge.

Cuckold Cuckoo! Wow!

It was on a different level from when he absorbed the demons before. As soon as Arilla stabbed most of the demons, their entire bodies disintegrated and turned into black powder, but Gude was not.

When he was stabbed by Amoula, sharp black rays emanated from Gude’s entire body. It wasn’t a beam with cutting or destructive power, but Yuma instinctively realized that something was dangerous.

Although Gude became infinitely weak due to the environment that suddenly changed to the human world, the total amount of power absorbed by Yuma did not decrease.

Amula would swallow even the main body of Gud, who was sitting on the throne in the west of the underworld.

No matter where the body was formed, absorbing the existence itself was the predation of Amoula.

“cook!”

The blue aura and the black aura mixed and swayed inside her body. Yuma focused his mind on controlling them.

In an instant, his entire body was covered with sweat. Her hair stood out relentlessly, and her intestines trembled. It seemed like it would be best to get Amoula out of my hands right away.

However, if you let go of something here, the enormous power that lost its owner will spread out randomly.

There was no way this tower could withstand the shock. The tower will be destroyed in the blink of an eye, and then the big explosion mentioned by the advanced demons on the 3rd floor will occur.

‘You goddamn bastard…. He’s going to eat the candy properly until the end.’

Koo Goo Goo!

Goode’s body, which had been bathing in the black light, began to crumple and compress.

The arms and legs that had become thin after changing into the human world disappeared first, and the wide-eyed face and bony torso were erased.

Soon, Goode became a black sphere and vibrated ominously. Ah Moolah was stuck in the orb, continuing to siphon power.

It was like a miniature version of a supernova just before it exploded.

The demon king’s power originally had a character close to infinite.

Excluding Amanzo, Haider, and the same demon king, even if the entire Underworld were to work together, it would be impossible to handle a single Gude in a head-to-head match.

To that extent, the power and status of the demon king were overwhelming.

And now, that near-infinite gigantic force was gathering to one point to resist the predator for the last time. Even the power of the main body in the underworld.

Kaaak!”

Yuma coughed up hot blood and raised his head.

The terrible pain continued as if tens of thousands of needles made of black aura were going in and tearing even a single small blood vessel.

Blood dripped from his nose and ears. Tears of blood flowed from the eyeballs that were overturned after enduring the shock.

This one pain was much more painful than 1400 deaths. It was almost impossible to compare.

Yuma’s body, barely holding on to consciousness, was forcibly bent here and there.

The bouncing breastbone collapsed from the shock, and the ankle bent and the posture changed.

But even the slightest pain of breaking a bone was buried in the shock of absorption and I couldn’t even feel it.

As the 4th floor of the tower became the human realm, Yuma could not carry out divine regeneration or restoration here. It meant that if you suffered an irreversible injury, you would die.

When Yuma died, the tower collapsed, and when the tower collapsed, half of the Central Desert was blown away.

Lovers and colleagues, as well as countless innocent people, will die without knowing why.

‘You need to calm down…! I!’

The molars that were clenching were broken.

At the same time as this piece fell to the ground, Yuma was sure that a ‘small’ explosion would occur in the sphere he was holding.

Aaaagh!

Yuma screamed and grabbed Arilla with both hands. Then, trying to somehow stop the explosion, he pushed the handle upwards.

It was frustrating as if holding on to a key that had lost its function in a storm and adjusting the direction. The runaway power did not follow Xuy Yu Ma’s will.

However, Yuma’s efforts were not in vain.

A breath similar to Maktoum’s was fired from the sphere, but luckily it was directed towards the roof, not the bottom of the tower.

Wow!

Kujijik!

The breath shattered the ceiling and soared high into the sky. The stone materials that made up the ceiling and roof were completely annihilated, leaving no powder left.

Fortunately, the tower did not collapse to the extent that there was a hole in the ceiling.

The breath lasted about 10 seconds and then became thin in an instant, like tap water being submerged.

After one explosion passed, the orb stopped vibrating ominously for a moment as if to catch its breath.

“Heh heh heh heh…

Yuma’s body sagged as he held on to Amura. He broke his left wrist in the process. My right thigh was numb.

The overturned eyeballs slowly descended, revealing the black masturbation.

The blue aura and the black aura were still raging inside her body, but it was enough to catch her breath for a while after the runaway of the sphere stopped.

But it was a completely unreliable situation.

This explosion only bought a little time, but the sphere will soon start a more intense runaway than before.

The sensation transmitted from Arilla, who was stuck in the sphere, was clearly informing him like that.

No thoughts came to mind.

It felt like my head was white, like an endless blank sheet of paper.

It was because there seemed to be no way to stop the next runaway.

With every breath, there was a sharp pain, as if the ribs were piercing the lungs.

Her waist reflexively bent, and Yuma’s eyes naturally passed through the open ceiling and reached the sky.

The red moon dyes the entire sky red.

It was obviously much closer to the ground than when it entered the tower.

If I stretched out my hand, I felt like I could grab it any moment, and if I straightened my back, I felt like I could touch my forehead.

‘Wouldn’t it be over if I just died? Why am I suffering like this?’

A question suddenly pops into my head like a blank sheet of paper.

How many times have you died so far?

Over 3000 to Rakir and 1 400 to Gud. Besides, most deaths were unspeakably painful.

Even an ordinary human, Duran or Hugo, would have their minds collapsed if they suffered that many deaths.

However, Yuma endured all of that and faced the pain of this moment as well.

It was a pain that no torturer in the world could imitate even if he tortured with all his heart and soul.

why?

I wanted to give up. I just wanted to admit that I couldn’t handle it.

The 1,400 deaths and runaway spheres he had just experienced drove Yuma’s will to the brink of breaking.

It was a short moment, less than a second, but arrogant reasons came to Yuma’s head. It was as if the years had been compressed, and it felt like an immense amount of time had passed.

Among the many reasons, there was only one thing that convinced Yuma.

Because death isn’t the end.

There were people who would be left behind if he died here. That’s why you shouldn’t give up.

Whoa!

The runaway sphere was about to start again.

However, the renewed resolution did not actually help.

When the strength was poured into Amulla again, Yuma’s body trembled like an aspen tree.

The fingers twitched strangely, and the clown on the right sat down. Yuma just didn’t let go of Aryeolla’s hand.

* * * The party waiting for Yuma outside also watched as the breath pierced the tower.

The promised two hours were still short. Natalie, who was biting her nails, jumped on top of Dutulka, who said she couldn’t take it anymore.

“I think something is wrong. I need to go see Yuma.”

Unprecedented forebodings ran through Natalie’s mind.

“I agree.”

Randall narrowed his brows and moved his gaze to the lowered red moon.

That monstrous creature felt like an omen that heralded the end of the world.

“What the hell is going on inside the tower? Is Yuma-hyung okay?”

“Brother Ballinan. Can’t we call the Spirit King to see what’s going on inside the tower? Or even some other spirit.”

Natalie asked nervously, and Val Reinan lowered her head in embarrassment.

“Sorry Natalie. Ig… says this place is in the realm of demons, and has been refusing to be summoned since the last time.”

“Unbeknownst to me, the words came out sharply. There is nothing to be sorry about, Bocchan. stretch your shoulders I didn’t expect much from that bitch anyway. Let’s go inside. Everyone get on board!”

Tulka entered the tower, stepping vigorously on the gray sand. Inside the tower, the spiral staircase Yuma had made was still spreading out.

“Yuma!”

“Yuma hyung!”

“Wait! There’s Rakir!”

Cheryl was the first to find Rakir on the first floor of the tower. It looked like a puppy whose main body was completely released.

As they approached Rakir, the hearts of the party sank. It was because if the mutt was wrong, there was a high probability that Yuma would not be safe either.

“Rakir! Wake!”

Natalie said, leaning over to Rakir who was lying on the floor.

Seeing Rakir up close, he wasn’t the dainty and cute hairy guy he used to be.

The wings had been torn off, and the skin had split open along the wound, exposing the ribs.

Between his ribs, he could even see his heart beating unsteadily, like a candle that seemed about to go out at any moment.

A beating heart meant he wasn’t dead yet. Natalie felt the tip of her nose heat up and placed a trembling hand on Rakir’s head.

“What happened? Who made you like this… What about Yuma? Rakir Ah! I wasn’t sending just the two of you!”

shhh shhh. Rakir let out a sharp breath and opened his eyes helplessly.

[Above… lord ….]

Rakir couldn’t speak and closed his eyes.

Rakir’s heart was beating intermittently. Cheryl gathered the energy of healing in her hand and stretched it out, but to no avail.

Even if Rakir was a human, it was a fatal wound that could not be healed, and human healing magic did not work on the creatures of the underworld.

Looking for the master until the end despite the demons. Until the end…

For a moment, the group became solemn and each prayed a short prayer for Rakir in their hearts.

Everyone wanted to cry, but no one shed a tear.

It was because it was not too late to mourn after finding Rakir’s master.

Without hesitation, the group started climbing the spiral staircase again in the tul car.

There were many collapsed stairs with Rakir falling down in the middle, but it wasn’t so much that Tulka couldn’t jump over it.

And at the entrance on the 4th floor, I was able to face the message Yuma engraved with Ascalon. However, the group entered the fourth floor before they could finish reading the sentence.

“Yu Yuma…!”

Natalie called Yuma’s name in a desperate voice.

The others wondered if it was really Yuma that came into sight for a moment, but she knew.

That the burnt-black human figure clinging to the black sphere was Yuma.

“Natalie, wait!”

Cheryl shouted, but Natalie had already gotten off the tulka and was throwing herself at Yuma.

She couldn’t think of anything other than to get Yuma away from the sphere.

Ballinan also jumped off the tulka to follow Natalie. He unconsciously turned his gaze to the crimson moon that was approaching as if it were going to devour the tower, and then his body stiffened and stopped.

It was because he saw a man standing in the air with his back to the red moon.

And the sphere exploded.

The breath of the sphere shot downward penetrated the tower in a straight line, and when the 1st, 2nd and 3rd floors disappeared like a pile of dust, a great explosion began in the air.

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9th Class Sword Master: The Guardian of the Sword

9th Class Sword Master: The Guardian of the Sword

9th Class Sword Master: Sword Seeker, Return of the Ninth-Class Swordmaster: the Seeker of the Sword
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Status: Completed
At the end of the “War of Trust,” that was fought to protect humanity against the forces of “corruption,” Karil MacGavern, a Sword Saint, faces the betrayal of his close friend and emperor, Oliven. Having ultimately killed the emperor, Karil travels back in time to set things right. Now, armed with the power he couldn’t obtain in his previous life, both a sword and magic. He stands at the crossroads of two paths, determined to change the future.

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