Episode 671:
Cheolpuk.
The demon trampled by your feet wriggles like a bug. Magi gave a strange tremor as if she was afraid and then flowed down between the railings.
Tsk.
Raon clicked his tongue as he climbed the stairs filled with sticky magical energy.
‘It’s endless.’
If it weren’t for the < Rage > given to me by Ras, I would have used up all the energy of Mangagong and Glacia just to get here.
It seemed like the reason Baurn was messing around at the top of this tower was because he thought he couldn’t break through this terrible demonic path.
-Turned off ….
Las sat down on his shoulder and trembled.
-This is not what the king wanted! I didn’t let go of my anger just for this!
Every time he climbed the stairs, he screamed in frustration. It seemed like he couldn’t believe that his weapon had turned into my weapon.
‘I’ll buy you ice cream when we’re done. Be quiet.’
Raon pressed Lars’ head and sighed.
-Sigh.
Lars pursed his lips as if waiting. Now that I look at it, I feel like they were aiming for this. He is truly a devil who cannot adapt.
“hey.”
Saint Olga was gesturing from behind.
“You’re not driving alone, are you?”
“A hit-and-run?”
“Aren’t you overdoing it?”
She trembled her eyebrows as if she couldn’t believe that she was pushing Magi away without hesitation.
“If it’s eating away your vitality…”
“Because I’m not ignorant like you. “Don’t worry.”
“Damn… I don’t care if you worry about me.”
Olga gritted her teeth as she glared at Raon.
“What do you mean I’m not ignorant like you?”
Rimmer looked at Raon as if asking what he was saying.
“That fake saint. “When you use up all your sacred power, you are replacing your own life force.”
“what…?”
“The black lines on the limbs are not tattoos, but the phenomenon of skin melting when converting life force into divine force.”
Raon frowned as he looked at the saintess’s pouting lips.
“hey. That’s like usury that can’t be repaid! “Why are you living like that!”
Rimmer himself widened his eyes as if it was absurd because he had fought in that way.
“No matter how Nam lives.”
Olga waved her hand as if to pay attention.
“Don’t waste your sacred power needlessly.”
Raon gestured towards Olga’s crumpled expression. Even though my tendencies were the opposite, I felt uncomfortable because what I was doing felt like I was looking at Merlin.
“I’ll take care of everything, so just shut up.”
“And then you’ll die before you even throw a punch.”
Lars told us one more piece of information about Olga’s pain.
‘Untimely death.’
It is said that regardless of one’s posture, a person with an open upper frontal canal from birth cannot live long.
‘Is that woman really not much left?’
-I told you so! Because the top section is much more open than the pineapple girl, even if you want to live for a long time, you can’t!
Lars snorted when asked how many times.
‘I understand why Baurn said that.’
It was clear that the reason King Baurn told Olga that he would kill the god who tried to take her away quickly was because he knew of her lifespan.
‘I never thought I’d see a woman as crazy as Merlin.’
Olga, who was born with a short lifespan, but tightened her lifespan in order to save others, was like a moth jumping into a flame carrying straw.
“You…”
Lars blurted out as Raon narrowed his eyes as he looked down at Olga.
-for a moment! There is no way the ice cream store will be safe in this mess! Get out now!
‘Then if you buy it somewhere else… it’s on top.’
Raon stopped trying to persuade Ras, who was clinging to him, and looked up upstairs. The flow of demonic energy suddenly intensifies. There was someone up here.
As I walked up the stairs, I saw a blooming priest and the knight commander of the guard, Daniev, standing on a gray ground that seemed to be a mixture of divine power and magical energy.
“I really didn’t know you would come back.”
The priest Firn widened his eyes as if he was surprised.
“….”
Daniev was still speechless. I just looked at this with calm eyes.
“Pirn! Daniev!”
As soon as Olga climbed the stairs, she shouted out the two people’s names.
“You bastards!”
She was so angry that her shoulders trembled as if they were about to sink.
“Olga.”
Priest Pirn laughed, calling Olga’s name rather than the title of saint.
“You poured out your divine power to protect the entire kingdom, and then came all the way here. Then you will really die.”
He shook his head calmly, as if he knew Olga’s secret.
“uh. I’m going to die. “First of all, let’s start with you.”
Olga gritted her teeth and raised her fist.
“I understand you more than Olga.”
Pirn let out a low sigh and looked at Raon.
“It’s not divine power, auror, or mana, so I don’t understand what on earth is used to pierce demonic energy. What power do you have….”
“….”
Raon did not answer the blood priest’s question. I stepped onto the gray floor and headed toward the stairs that would take me up to the next floor.
“I’m sorry, but this is the only way Raon can go!”
“….”
The blood priest threw out a fist blazing with white energy, and Daniev aimed his sword at his neck at the same time.
Raon didn’t even look at Priest Pirn and Daniev. I walked towards the stairs with calm steps.
Whoa!
Before the Firn Priest’s fist and Daniev’s blade reached Raon, white light and blue wind emerged.
Hahaha!
Rimer and Olga. The two stood to the left and behind Raon and completely blocked the attacks of Pirn Priest and Daniev.
“Your opponent is me!”
Olga gritted her teeth while blocking the priest’s fist with her forearm.
“You told me to catch you from the beginning.”
Rimmer quenched his appetite as he watched Daniev cross swords.
Raon went up the stairs filled with darker magical energy without even looking at the competition between Olga and Rimmer.
“hey!”
Olga looked back at Raon and frowned.
“Grab the Baurun bastard by the collar and drag him away!”
“If you’re alive.”
Raon nodded lightly and went up to the next floor. He didn’t look back or slow down his steps. It seemed like he completely trusted the two people.
“Stop!”
Pirn’s body became blurred, as if immersed in fog. As he headed towards the stairs to catch Raon, Olga’s body blocked the stairs, drawing the same image.
Couuuuuuuuck!
The fists filled with divine power crossed each other, and a powerful shock wave swept through the son-in-law.
Hahaha!
Daniev also fired strong energy at Raon, but it was broken by Rimmer’s sword and only created a vibration that seemed to collapse the floor.
“Get out of the way….”
“Once you sit down on the board, you have to turn the hand. “Where are you going?”
Rimmer nodded, looking at Daniev’s shaking eyes.
“Olga! You must trust Your Majesty!”
Pirn pushed Olga’s fist away and his chin trembled.
“believe? “Are you telling me to believe in a king who joins hands with demons and sacrifices his people?”
Olga looked at Pirn and raised her eyebrows.
“These are difficult times. Yukhwang Ohma. No, this is the only way to survive on this continent full of even more monsters! To save this kingdom …. ”
“ I think God is a dog. I was deaf and blind. But you have no eyes or eardrums!”
She gritted her teeth and thrust out a fist wrapped in divinity.
Teuong!
Pirn lightly knocked away Olga’s fist filled with extreme pleasure, then raised his hand and struck her in the abdomen.
Whoa whoa!
Olga blocked Pirn’s move with her elbow, but she stepped back with a frown, as if she had been overcome by strength.
Boom!
Olga pushed off the floor and ran towards Pirn. He extends his fists one after another without any time to breathe.
It may seem chaotic, but it has a precise system built up over a long period of time.
However, Pirn seemed to be reading the flow of Olga’s fighting skills and poured out all of her fighting skills.
“Olga.”
Priest Pirn shook his head, looking similar to Olga.
“You seem to have forgotten who taught you Kwon.”
He thrust forward a fist blazing with white divine flame and narrowed his eyes.
“okay. “I learned it from you.”
Olga calmly nodded.
‘Forgot? Absolutely not.’
I remember imitating Pirn’s fighting techniques with my fern hand when I was young.
I didn’t forget Baurn and Daniev smiling behind him, the sunlight that made his collar stand stiff, or the cool breeze that cooled his sweaty head.
Because the memories of them were stuck in my head, I had to stop the teacher who gave up on humanity with my own hands. Even if my life ends here.
“Olga. You can’t beat me.”
“They say a teacher is happy when his student surpasses him.”
Olga’s posture lowered as if she was crawling on the ground. It was like watching a lion hiding in the bushes and hunting for prey.
“What about you?”
The skin melts over her shoulders and thighs, carving the scars of divinity.
Jjijijijijik!
Olga kicked the ground with a solemn expression, as if she didn’t even feel pain. The place where she reappeared is on the left. A fist lined with blood was fired towards Pirn’s waist.
“hmm.”
Pirn looked a little embarrassed and trembled his eyebrows, but raised his hand to block Olga’s strike.
Whoa!
Olga took a step closer to Pirn, as if she expected her attack to be blocked, and threw one punch after another. The shock wave of the sharply ground fist exploded.
“If you want to get over me… um?”
Pirn let go of Olga’s fist and trembled his shoulders.
‘What is this…’
Olga’s power gradually penetrated into an unexpected trajectory, and its power also penetrated defenses and shook bones and internal organs. It was not the power of Olga that he knew.
Ugh! Ugh!
The shock coming from Olga’s fist is so strong that defense becomes increasingly difficult. The moment her fingertips shook from the intense pain, her fist hit her waist directly.
“Wow!”
Pirn threw up blood and fell backwards. His waist had a deep dent in it, like a crumpled piece of paper.
“W-what the hell….”
“It’s surprising.”
Olga gritted her teeth and approached Pirn, extending her fist again.
“Ugh!”
Pirn raised his hands and took a defensive stance. He gave up the offensive and turned all his divine power into defense.
However, Olga’s fist was curved long like a whip, ignoring Pirn’s defense and bursting into his shoulder and abdomen.
Whoa whoa!
Pirn coughed up blood and crashed into the wall made of demonic energy.
“What is this….”
“I wanted you to always be on top of me.”
Olga chewed her lip while standing in front of Pirn, whose legs were shaking.
“No way…”
Pirn shook his head, his lips trembling.
“Are you hiding your power…?”
“As life approaches the end, the level of martial arts increases like crazy.”
Olga nodded heavily.
“Should I call it a gift of death?”
She twisted her mouth downward and thrust out her left fist.
“Ugh…”
Now Pirn was unable to withstand even a single blow from Olga, and rolled on the floor with his right chest hit.
“wake up. “There is still a long way to go before my stomach is relieved.”
“Wow, that’s amazing. But…”
Pirn spit out black blood and made a clasped fist with both hands. Unlike before, black magic energy burned above the pure white divine power.
The wounds where the flesh had been exposed from the blow began to wriggle and regenerate.
“I can’t leave here either!”
Pirn screams and rushes in. His face, once filled with kindness, became filled with bitterness.
Coo coo coo coo!
The divinity and magic energy wrapped around his fist create a dark harmony. An enormous energy swirled around that seemed to erase this space itself.
Couuuuuuuuck!
Olga took a strong step forward. What was in her eyes was not fear but faith.
“It’s the last skill you taught me.”
The dull white light in Olga’s small fist gave off a deep light as if it had been exposed to sunlight.
The fragments of divinity scattered in the demonic energy became tangled like threads and a brilliant brilliance flickered.
Quaaaaaaa!
Olga and Pirn’s posture seemed like they were reflected in a mirror. However, the will of victory and defeat was different between the teacher and the disciple who chose different paths.
Oh my gosh!
We have followed one path from the beginning. No, Olga’s fist, not looking at the downward path itself, shattered Pirn’s magical energy and struck him heavily on his right cheek.
“Whoops…”
Pirn’s cheekbones collapsed and he fell to the floor with all his white teeth spitting out. The light disappeared from his eyes, as if he had been knocked unconscious by a blow.
“Huh…”
As soon as Pirn collapsed, Olga sat down on the spot and vomited black blood. There were three more black lines on her legs. It was brave that he didn’t die.
“Fuck…”
Olga looked up at the ceiling and cursed. She gritted her teeth as if she was annoyed at not being able to move.
“Make sure to drag it down!”
* * *
“Cheongchuleoram.”
Rimmer faced Daniev and tilted his chin toward Olga.
“It’s something every teacher hopes for. “Are knights like that too?”
“….”
Daniev raised his sword from below without saying anything. The sword strike imbued with Kang-hwan finely grazed the ends of Rimmer’s hair.
“A knight has chivalry. Does the code of chivalry say it’s okay to do something like this?”
“…A knight is someone who risks his life for his lord.”
Daniev slashed his sword diagonally, revealing an eerie look in his eyes.
“If it is the order of the lord, it is a knight’s duty to go to hellfire.”
“No.”
Rimmer shook his head and lightly pushed Daniev’s sword away. It was not just power, but the will built up by the soul.
“You are very wrong about the article.”
“A shabby prosecutor…”
“Yes. “This wretched swordsman teaches us true chivalry.”
Blue wind and red thunderbolts swirled over the pure white blade he was holding.
“The Sword Realm Appearance. “A song of wind and lightning.”
The moment that sonorous cry rings out, the world filled with demonic energy becomes distorted.
Wind and lightning, imbued with the energy of Mother Nature, blew from all directions, emitting powerful light.
“It’s a sword.”
Rimmer tilted back the blade imbued with wind and lightning and tilted his head.
“….”
Daniev also seemed to have accepted the one-sword battle, holding the sword with both hands and pulling out all the Aurors. The burning fire on his blade waved like a wave.
Took.
The moment the drops of magic energy that flowed from the ceiling hit the ground, the swords of the swordsman and the knight spread out as brilliant beams of light.
Coo coo coo coo!
The fire that burned from Daniev’s sword poured down like a tsunami in the Great Sea, as if it would erase everything in Rimmer. The magic energy hanging in front of Kang Hwan was torn apart without mercy.
Cheeeeee!
The moment Rimmer’s eyes flashed blue, the wind and thunder energy that had been swirling everywhere calmed down and seeped into his blade.
The Eye of the Storm, Sword World Appearance.
It was a new sword system that applied the final sword strike of the eye of the storm to the song of wind and lightning.
What makes that possible is the gale-force wind. The wind that dominated the atmosphere brought a thunderstorm in the darkness.
Daniev’s blue waves were caught between the traces of a thunderstorm.
Oh my!
The waves of Kang-hwan, in which Daniev poured everything he had, split, and his sword crumbles.
Pukaaaaaaa!
Blood spurted out from Daniev’s chest. He fell to his knees as if all his strength had been lost and dropped the half-cut sword.
“I-I…”
Daniev’s bleeding lips trembled as if he couldn’t believe it.
“What should I have done?”
What he was asking was not defeat, but how Baurn should have been stopped.
“A knight is not a puppet who only follows the monarch.”
Rimmer chewed his lips as he remembered Barfil, the Noesoe, and Kuzan, the commander of the Koman Knights, who had died saving Raon from the Tomb of the Sword Zone.
“The knights I saw were people who, even if they had committed a crime, could stand up again for the monarch, and if the monarch went down the wrong path, they were people who risked their lives to stop him. “If a monarch behaves deviantly, a true knight is someone who shows him the right path, even if it means kicking his butt.”
“Kick the ass of a misguided monarch…”
Dieph looked up and clenched his fists. It seemed like he regretted not being able to stop Baurn.
“don’t worry. “Your foolish monarch will be brought down by the king I serve.”
“The king you serve?”
“okay. “There’s no need for me to kick him, he’s a fucking king who kicks me.”
The moment Lamer nodded, the magic energy covering the upper floor split and golden flames erupted. He laughed, pointing to a blond-haired, red-eyed young man standing in the flames.
“That child is the young king of Sieghart whom I follow.”
