Episode 65 of Reincarnation
Versa listened to Vinchen’s words and tried to scatter the spirits downward.
‘It’s amazing.’
Vinchen already felt what Versailles herself had not been able to feel.
It was a moment to feel again about the effectiveness of mana without images.
Versa said.
“Since I am here, you said you would decapitate Tiloban.”
Before I heard all of Vinchen’s words, I only thought of them as ceremonial words.
It was judged that Versa was elevating herself and Vinchen was talking about Vincen’s own aspirations.
But that wasn’t it.
“What can I help you with?”
“There will be one powerful attack.”
No matter how much Tiloban is in a living corpse state, the current Vinchen can produce unbearable strength.
Vincen saw it that way.
“Please stop that.”
“Will that be enough?”
Versa wanted to say more.
‘Will you be able to cut Elder Adenka just because I block one attack?’
But he didn’t speak.
Vincen made a promise to cut himself, and if you are a warrior, you must keep that promise.
“I will do your favor, so keep your promise.”
Vinchen took out a red lotus and held it.
Hongryeon was filled with mana.
‘see.’
I felt it with a sense of humor.
Now I see with my own eyes
This twisted flow of mana.
‘The barrier of black magic.’
The swordsmanship Nedia left behind was designed to surpass Samion, but it has the power to cut all abilities.
She cut her sword magic and cut miracles.
That’s why it was called the power sword.
‘It’s a relatively crude feeling.’
This would also be a detriment to modern martial arts.
Most warriors do not feel mana ‘without image theory’.
That’s why the barrier level of black magic was cruder than expected.
Modern martial artists won’t feel it anyway.
But Vincen could feel it.
‘This is the core of mana management.’
One point was visible.
That is the sword of supernatural powers.
The moment he tried to point a dot,
Vincen laughed.
‘Is the dot moving?’
Elder Tiloban certainly seemed like a prudent man.
Compared to the past, it was a fairly weak barrier, but nevertheless, it seemed that the minimum safety device was in place.
Vincent caught his breath.
‘nevertheless.’
He immediately put down his sword.
‘Poke.’
It is the sword that Merlin taught me.
A sword that is not flashy and is faithful to the basics.
And it was also a chain sword.
The thunderbolt giant’s microcurrent characteristics were put into the sword.
Versa recognized it at a glance.
‘Microcurrent characteristics?’
Chijik-!
A blue current covered the entire room.
The power itself was not strong, but the range was wide.
‘Sir Merlin must be satisfied.’
As Vinchen stabbed the barrier, a dark space was created under the floor.
Vincent took a step back.
“mother. please.”
At the same time, a large greatsword jumped out.
It bent like a living snake.
It was shot like a whip at Vincen.
And Versa grabbed the sword with her bare hands.
‘mother?’
Even Vincen, who predicted this situation to some extent, was surprised.
‘With bare hands?’
It didn’t look like he was using mana.
Tiloban’s sword seemed unable to even scratch Versa’s hands.
Vinchen could feel it while watching the scene.
‘Is this also a difference in rank?’
Indeed, he was the second king to rule Adenca.
Versa gave strength in that state.
The sharp blade could not pierce Versa’s palm.
Dang Gung!
The sword blade was soon broken by Versa’s power.
Versa carelessly threw the broken blade into the corner.
Then she turned her eyes back and glanced at Vincen.
“Your request was granted.”
“thank you.”
There will be no more powerful attacks.
All the mana was poured into the previous attack.
The sword that moved like a whip had already lost its vitality, and the power of mana felt inside the torn barrier was faint.
Vincent said.
“A prudent person rather deeply gives up when he loses all the cards he has prepared.”
Soon, a person emerged from the darkness.
He was the Tiloban elder.
His whole body was festering, his ribs were exposed, and he had almost no hair.
There was no indication that the two eyes were open.
He looked toward Versa, not Vincen.
Before he could say anything, Versa frowned slightly before speaking.
“Gong Gong Chi said he cut you, so I will not cut you.”
At that moment, Elder Tiloban’s eyes lit up a little.
It was like seeing hope.
‘It’s disgusting. How could someone like you rise to the rank of elder of Adenka?’
Tiloban said.
“Vinchen. Cut me down.”
Tiloban raised a thin sword with his bony arms.
The sword had a faint but black spirit.
Vinchen stood facing Tiloban.
“Why do I feel the power of red yellow rice in Elder Adenka’s sword?”
“I don’t know what nonsense you are talking about. Do you know what red yellow rice is?”
“I know.”
You know better than anyone.
Perhaps he knows better than modern Samions.
“I could feel the energy of red yellow rice from the person who bombed me. It’s that kind of energy.”
“Red yellow rice has a unique red aura. Do you see my energy as red energy in your eyes?”
“That makes it even more disgusting.”
It would have been better if it had been more openly red.
It is essentially Samion’s power, but it covers Samion’s power.
“That power is a fake counterfeit.”
I was born and raised in Samion, and I lived to overcome Samion all my life.
Vinchen is more sensitive to Samion’s energy than anyone else.
Vinchen slightly bit her lip.
“What does Adenca’s sword lack to covet Samion’s power?”
That aura that was also faked.
‘Because the sword that Aslan left behind is not enough!’
Adenka is the family that Aslan arranged for Vincen.
He left a mission to find the truth someday.
Vincen learned the family sword from Merlin Feilker.
As I learned, I knew.
Adenka’s sword was never inferior to Samion’s sword.
“You were the elder of Adenka. Not anymore.”
He colluded with Samion and used black magic.
Vinchen no longer respected Tiloban.
I asked in half.
“Why did you try to kill me?”
“You are saying something completely incomprehensible. I just gave you a mission through due process.”
Vincent nodded.
“Then do something like that.”
Factual relationships or logical constructions were not important.
“The series of circumstances was notarized by the actions of Serkun the King of Salvation, and Sir Herka, the head of the Red Fortress, was involved. Also, the hostess of Adenka is present at this place. They will notarize my actions.”
Vinchen slightly bowed her waist.
‘Yeti steps.’
He approached and
swung his sword honestly.
from left to right.
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Minor mana was loaded into the crimson.
It wasn’t black.
It was a certain energy that gave off a blue light.
Versa opened her eyes wide.
‘A power essentially similar to red yellow rice?’
Mana that can be operated without the help of Image Theory.
Adenka’s swordsmanship unfolded through him.
That created the power it has today.
‘The level of power is different from that of Tiloban.’
Of course, in terms of the amount of mana or actual combat experience, Vincen is no match for Tiloban.
However, in a war between unmanned men, what is more important than that is the difference in rank.
That’s why the first official test of Adenka’s direct lineage was to subdue the ‘Red Devil’.
Vincen’s sword and Tiloban’s sword collided.
Swoop –
Vincen’s sword cut Tiloban’s sword.
Hongryeon, which had a keel and brain energy, changed Vincen’s mana even more sharply.
Tiloban’s sword cut like paper.
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poke deep.
‘This is the sword Aslan left behind.’
Vinchen thrust out his sword.
Vinchen’s movements were simple.
Slashed once and stabbed once.
‘Adenka’s sword is not inferior to Samion’s sword.’
The sword Aslan left behind was like that.
The power he left to Vincen through Adenca was a sword that was not lacking at all to fight Samion.
Fu-wook!
A crimson lotus pierced the heart of Elder Tiloban.
“Wow!”
Tiloban coughed up blood.
dump! fell down
“This is ridiculous…!”
Even Vincen agreed to it.
‘Of course it makes no sense.’
No matter how much Tiloban is in a living corpse state.
No matter how much he overworked his body with black magic.
It can’t be completely destroyed by an attack like this.
Nevertheless, he was acting as if he was about to die.
“My I… Uh how…!”
Vinchen stood in front of Tiloban.
“I will keep my promise to my mother.”
He raised his sword once more.
“Any last words?”
“Everybody shut up!”
swung the sword
At that moment, Versa did not miss the twinkle in Elder Tiloban’s eyes.
‘That’s not the end, Vincen.’
It seemed that Tiloban had an ulterior motive.
But Vinchen’s sword was a little strange.
Vinchen also seemed to have a ulterior motive.
‘It’s not about cutting Tiloban’s head.’
Not Tiloban’s neck, but something around him. I cut something
invisible –
something invisible.
Versa guessed that Vincen had also cut off some kind of ability with Vinchen’s special sword.
Tiloban is crying! blood spilled again.
“shit!!!”
After those words, his body began to burn.
“Aaaaaagh!”
foot tip.
end of hand.
Everything turned to ashes and began to change.
Vincent’s eyes sank deeply.
“It seems that even the body has been disposed of so that it is not left intact.”
“What did you just cut?”
“I cut the string of black magic that was connected to interest.”
“A string of black magic?”
“Because Lee is prudent, I assumed that he had made the final arrangements.”
Versa remembered what Vincen said earlier.
– A prudent person rather gives up deeply when he loses all the cards he has prepared.
As a result, Tiloban had one more hand called ‘Dark Magic’.
Vincent knew that.
“What you said earlier was meant to catch Tiloban off guard.”
“yes.”
“Then what was the final arrangement?”
“My mother is here…”
The best way for Tiloban was to run away secretly.
“He must have tried to disguise his death again. If their hearts were stabbed and their throats cut, everyone would have thought they would have died. Perhaps they had hidden a core containing real life somewhere.”
This was also a method mainly used by black magicians.
“So it seems that he made it easy on purpose.”
“It looks like it’s completely gone now.”
The nucleus was not found.
However, it cut off the flow connected to the nucleus.
“I am not a complete warlock.”
If it was a high-level warlock, the flow wouldn’t have been visible, but Tilovan wasn’t a high-level warlock.
I came to the conclusion that I had never prepared all of this myself.
“I can’t help but feel like I was taken advantage of.”
This meant a lot.
Vinchen’s eyes turned to Versa’s grip, where blood was dripping.
“Someone used the elders of Adenka, mother.”
