Episode 406
The sky was dyed black, so I couldn’t see a single starlight, let alone the moon, and on the ground, a shallow yellow-green swamp like a stream glided.
As I took a deep breath, I felt the air different from before.
It wasn’t the stuffy, sticky air filled with the energy of death, but a pleasant breeze filled with cool yet warm heat.
I calmed down and slowly lifted my head to see a man’s back. A swordsman with striking blonde hair that contrasts with the silver armor. He was Sieghart’s first head of household.
Was it a sign of that person?
As soon as I saw the traces of the sword on the pillar, I felt familiar.
Are you a bit young?
Contrary to what I’ve seen before, her short-cropped hair is impressive. His face still doesn’t look right, but it feels like he looks younger than when he saw it in the dungeon or in the cave of Heavy War.
After confirming Sieghart’s ancestor, I looked next to him. A blue-haired swordsman in a yellow uniform was holding a sword with both hands.
Then this will be the invitation to the Aryan family.
Similar to Wendy Ariane’s sea blue blue hair and slender eyes. Because of their resemblance, the spirit of the Aryan family may have been passed on to her.
Finally, he raised his gaze to the sky.
An arch lich, clad in a robe as black as the night sky and holding a staff studded with pitch-black beads, was looking down at the two of them.
Death Knight and Banshee, who were over 30 years old under him, revealed their dark murderous intentions toward Sieghart and Aryan ancestors.
this is the situation
It was the very battle that Judiel had heard that the first head of the Sieghart family and the first head of the Arian family had killed the Arch Lich that had taken place in the swamp of death.
As the Arch Lich lifted his staff, countless circles of black magic sprouted from above the sky and land. Dark magic that protruded from the magic circle poured down on the two warriors.
The ancestor of the Sieghart family stepped on the footsteps that left red footprints and drew out the sword like a thunderbolt. The flames that burned over the blade lightly burned the Death Knight and the Banshee.
The ancestor of the Aryan family summoned a blue storm with a green sword and split the magic and magic circles caused by the Arch Lich.
The Ark Lich stepped back in embarrassment. His back touched the black temple burning with the energy of death.
The pillars I saw were the remains of that temple.
I thought it was strange that the three pillars stuck in the swamp were so big, but it seems that they were the pillars of the temple where the Archlich enshrined the Demon God.
Arch Richie quickly resummoned the Death Knight using the power of the staff and temple and fired stronger black magic, but the two warriors erased the undead and magic faster than before as if their bodies were relaxed.
As soon as Sieghart’s ancestors slashed the last remaining Death Knight, they broke through the swamp and jumped at the Arch Lich.
The Arch Lich used the energy of death as it is to create a black shield, but it could not block the flame of Sieghart’s ancestor’s sword and it cracked like paper.
Sieghart’s ancestors proceeded without stopping and proceeded to cut the Archlich’s chest, and Aryan’s ancestors shot a blue wind-loaded strong air and decapitated the Archlich.
perfect victory. The two warriors achieved an elaborate passing technique without any dialogue or gestures. Thanks to the countless knocks, I felt like I was watching Gwangpungdan, who understood each other’s hearts just by looking at their eyes.
However, Sieghart’s ancestors and Aryan’s ancestors did not lower their swords. The two frowned as they saw the Arch Reach floating in the air even though their necks and chests were split.
Arch Reach began to create a huge orb of fraud using his own body as a medium by gathering the energy of death from the orb of the staff and the temple. self-destruct. It was the will to kill the two warriors, even if it meant destroying all the scams in this place.
The ancestor of the Sieghart family thrusts a sword at the sphere. The breath of flame that extends from the center of the sword is the cartoonist Yeomryonggyeol. However, the fire dragon’s roar could not pierce the condensed sphere and scattered in vain.
The ancestors of the Aryan family also fired sharp wind blows in the form of a scythe, but were unable to cut through the ever-growing balls of morale.
The arch lich’s fallen neck giggled and laughed at the two.
The ancestors of the Sieghart family and the Aryan family had their first conversation and nodded.
The ancestor of the Aryan family holds the sword with both hands and draws in the wind that spreads around them. The wind that followed the sword path gradually grew thicker, cutting through the energy of death and opening the way to the black sphere.
As if that was enough, the ancestor of the Sieghart family took the middle step and took steps. A smooth red strong energy burns from the blade as white as snow.
He pressed the ground with his left foot and thrust his sword forward. Dozens of red lights shot up from one blade and pierced the black sphere.
thirty six. The flames that suppressed thirty-six defenses with one sword wrapped around the black sphere.
Don’t fall out!
As if the black sphere rebelled, it tried to inflate itself somehow, but the thirty-six flames created by Sieghart’s ancestors crushed the black sphere with the power of the sea-blue wind coming from behind.
Aaaaaaaagh!
Like a pumpkin entwined in a chain, the black sphere was crushed by the power of fire and wind, causing a huge explosion in the air. The shock wave that spread to the back destroyed even the temple of death.
Sieghart’s ancestor drew his sword in an oblique line towards the falling Arch Lich. It faded into ashes without even leaving a scream.
He turns his head slightly. Facing the red eyes that seemed to be burning with flames, along with the burning pain in the head, the description of the swordsmanship that I had just seen before was drawn.
After all, it was a manga artist’s swordsmanship.
However, he did not acquire only that sword skill. It touched my skin that the swordsmanship skills that could achieve that sword path had grown even further.
The ancestor of the Sieghard family nodded slightly. It might be a gesture to the ancestors of the Aryan family rather than looking this way, but it seemed to ask me if I could do it.
of course.
I nodded that I could do it, and a darker darkness than a moment before illuminated my eyes, and I heard a hissing noise in my ears.
“…on.”
“Raon!”
I blinked and saw Rimmer beckoning.
“What the hell are you thinking! One hour is urgent!”
He pointed to the black orb, saying that it had to be dealt with quickly before it was too late.
“Umm…”
Raon followed Rimer’s hand and lifted his head. It seems that not even 10 seconds have passed since I fell into a trance, but the sphere of morale swelled up to cover the sky before I knew it.
-You guys.
When I bit my lip, Lars jumped out and pressed his face.
– Where else have you been!
‘what?’
– I’m asking where and what I ate and came back stronger!
Lars gritted his teeth while looking at Raon.
‘What the hell is this guy!’
Being constantly in a trance is also irritating, but sometimes the spirit disappears and reappears with a stronger force. In a short time of less than 10 seconds, this damn kid came back after growing up.
-What kind of hogu is spreading it again!
‘Hogura…’
Raon smiled lightly as he raised his hand to the sky.
‘The person in the sky keeps asking me if I’m pretty.’
-You can’t believe you are stripping and eating even the hypocrites of the heavens! That’s…
‘That’s it?’
-Is that a good thing?
Lars suddenly nodded, saying that he could shake off those guys.
“Raon.”
Rimmer approached as he shook his head at Lars’ reaction, which was different from what he expected.
“Do you have the ring that Chamber-sama gave you?”
“yes.”
“Let’s write that. Now that’s… no. I think you might be there.”
Rimmer stopped pointing at the ring and raised his head.
“hey! There’s inspiration with nothing to do! Hurry up and help!”
He screamed in a voice full of auras, but no one appeared.
“What are you doing?”
“madam! I thought it must have come, but I can’t help it. The ring…”
“That’s it. I’ll take care of it, just help me.”
Raon shook his head, caught his breath, and rotated the ring of fire. The sound of the ring rotating around the heart awakened the spirit.
“Yes, you handle it?
“yes. I think I can ring. I just need some help.”
I gestured to Wendy Ariane, who was watching this place.
“Wendy!”
“Eh?”
Wendy opened her eyes like a rabbit in surprise, as if she hadn’t even thought that she would be called.
“Please come this way!”
“Ah yes!”
Even though she was in a situation where she might die soon, she ran this way without hesitation.
“Among the Aryan family’s swordsmanship, is there any martial arts that separates wind energy?”
“There is a herbivore called the road of bar wind. But how did Raon-nim do that…”
She tilted her head, asking how she knew since it wasn’t an offensive swordsmanship and she had never used it in front of Raon.
“With that swordsmanship, please open the way to that sphere of fraud. And…”
Raon gestured towards Rimer.
“Danju-nim, please help Wendy-nim. You should be able to do it.”
“Umm…”
Rimmer wiped the back of his hand from the sweat running down his chin and smacked his lips.
“I’m having a hard time right now…”
He shook his head, saying he was exhausted from fighting so much.
“Are you already exhausted from how much you fought and panting like a puppy? I’ll have to do some physical training when I get back.”
“Eh? How much stamina and aura…”
“Because I don’t know. If you can’t do this, go back and get ready to climb the cliff with the kids.”
“Turn it off!”
When Raon returned what Rimer had said, his complexion turned as pale as a sheet of paper.
“A terrible bastard…”
“It was Danju who raised me like this.”
He waved his hand and stepped forward, standing in front of the black orb.
“Um…”
Wendy’s lips trembled as she looked at Raon’s back.
‘Can I do it?’
like me
Raon said he would ask, but he had no confidence to properly open the path to the wind. It’s not because I didn’t practice. I wondered if I could take part in such an important moment when everyone could die if I made a single mistake.
‘I don’t think I can do it…’
My hands are shaking and my heart is beating wildly. I couldn’t even remember how to swing the sword, let alone the path of the wind. I feel like my head is empty.
When I was about to tell Raon that I couldn’t do it, he looked back.
“A thousand years ago. In this place, I and your ancestors split the darkness. Now it is our turn.”
He smiled softly, as if he knew all about his nervousness.
“Wendy Aryan. You are the only one in House Aryan who has inherited the will of your ancestors. I could.”
Raon didn’t even listen to Wendy’s answer and looked ahead again. The unshakable back spoke of trust.
“Do not worry too much.”
As Wendy’s tremors subsided little by little, Rimmer approached.
“If that arrogant subordinate said he could do it, it means absolutely possible. Don’t be pressured, just do what you normally do.”
He relaxed and gave a cool smile.
“Ah….”
Thinking that a rare genius called the White Sword Dragon believed in her made her feel at ease, as if a thick rope that had been holding her in her chest had been cut off. All the tremors didn’t subside, but the feeling of making a mistake definitely subsided.
“I’ll start.”
Wendy bit her lip and powerfully swung her sword like a sword. A gale from the silver blade created a sea-blue path to the black sphere.
Crispy!
However, due to Wendy’s lack of strength, the road was twisted as if it were about to be crushed instead of being completed. When the blue wind was about to be pushed away by the energy of death, the green wind blew and supported it.
Whoa!
It’s Limer. He gritted his teeth and cut the flow of morale with a sword wrapped in green wind. The thin green wind that dwelled in the sword body soared like a tornado, digging into the path of the wind created by Wendy.
Chiyiying!
The two types of wind intertwine, opening a gentle wind path to the dark sphere.
“Danju-nim has been lying down for a long time, so it’s okay to lose your back.”
Raon approached the black sphere and lowered his eyes. What I pictured in my head is the sword of Sieghart, the first patriarch that I saw earlier. It was absolute martial arts that occupied thirty-six directions at the same time.
‘It’s impossible for me to follow the same way.’
Because the family head I saw today is stronger than I am now.
No, regardless of whether you are strong or weak, it is impossible even with the ring of fire to perfectly practice the absolute martial arts that you saw for the first time today without any practice.
‘That’s why…’
You should help too.
He smiled as he fixed the requiem sword in his left hand.
Whoa!
Raon stood in front of the black sphere while listening to the happy cry of the soul sword.
“You cheeky subordinate! From now on, I’m going for real!”
“Aaaaa!”
With Rimer and Wendy’s spirits, the energy of death was completely pushed away and the path of the emerald wind toward the black sphere opened.
Bullfight!
Raon stepped on the advance to the extent that the ground trembled and drew out all the energy of the cartoonist left in the Danjeon. Enduring the intense pain that seemed to burn the mana circuit, he took the ceremony of the first family leader he had seen in a trance.
A perfect stop tax without excess or deficiency. The two swords placed in front of Danjeon were fired at the same time. A breath of flame dwells over the Jecheon Sword and the Requiem Sword, which have become rays of light.
Comic book white flower.
Red Island thirty six.
Eighteen of the smooth flames soaked the blades, each engulfing a sphere of condensed morale.
Koo Goo Goo!
Like a comet running through the night sky, thirty-six streams of flame surrounded the black sphere, creating tremendous pressure.
Jiji Jijik!
However, the morale contained in the black sphere was so huge that it did not melt easily.
‘Not yet.’
I can’t give up like this. He poured out all his remaining energy while operating the comic book and the ring of fire to the point where his heart and short circuit ache.
Poududeuk!
Blood flowed from his nose and mouth, and his bones and skin tingled as if they were going to be crushed, but he bit his lip and took a step forward.
Whoaaaaagh!
The wind caused by Wendy Arian and Limer also becomes stronger. It was a warm wind pushing my back.
It is the wind that fuels the fire.
The red flame and the blue wind blended together as if gears were interlocking, and the lines of the flames of the thirty-six points of the red sea rose thickly.
Koo Goo Goo Goo!
A huge flame engulfed the orb of morale, igniting the aura of death within it.
“Aaaaaaa!”
Raon squeezed out his muscles and aura to the last drop, melted the black sphere as much as possible, and threw it into the sky.
Aaaaaaaagh!
The sphere of flame, which had become so small that the black energy could not be seen, exploded and caused a huge explosion.
“Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”
Raon lowered his sword only after seeing dark red energy pouring down like cherry blossoms.
‘It’s over…’
Thanks to pouring all my strength, I was able to clean up the sphere. Perhaps because of the aftermath of the enormous power, the three pillars that gave him enlightenment turned to dust and crumbled.
‘thank you.’
He lowered his head, recalling Sieghart’s ancestors and Aryan’s ancestors.
“Whoa…”
When I woke up with a sigh, Rimmer came running.
“What is that swordsmanship again! Are you seeing it for the first time?”
He shook his shoulders, asking if he made swordsmanship again.
“thank you. Sovereign Lord.”
Raon closed his eyes, watching the sweat dripping from Rimmer’s forehead. It’s messy, but it was clear that he helped with all his might.
“As a sophomore, I have to do this much. Instead, I’m really weak now. You carry me on your back and go to the Aryan family.”
“Ah, come to think of it, why are you late…”
I’m about to tell Rimmer why I came so late, but my vision blurs. Seeing the blue screen, it seemed like a message came to mind, but I was not in the mood to look at it.
“Is it? Son…”
Raon lost his mind while arguing with Rimmer’s perception and moved backwards.
“omg!”
Rimer crushed the floor and ran to catch Raon, who was collapsing.
‘I’m exhausted.’
Raon passed out after using up all of his physical strength and aura.
“You worked hard.”
Rimer gently patted Raon on the back. He smiled at the disciple who was so big that it was difficult to catch.
“Thanks to you, everyone survived.”
Seriously. If it hadn’t been for Raon from earlier, everyone here would have been in danger.
As promised, the guy completely blocked the energy of death. He was a reliable disciple at all times.
“Thanks to you, I wielded my sword to my heart’s content after a long time. It was fun. It felt like going back to the past.”
Rimer gave Raon a small bow with warm eyes.
“thanks.”
my little king
