Episode 612
Jubel swallowed dryly as he looked at the man blocking Judiel’s path.
‘Raon Sieghardt?’
Raon Sieghardt is currently one of the most famous martial artists on the continent.
Even though he is called a god, he is a monster who defeated the Grand Master and hunted the Light Dragon at a young age. He was a person who could not have been known even though he was stuck in this remote area.
‘The rumor wasn’t an exaggeration.’
The spirit and power of Raon Sieghardt that I actually saw was beyond imagination. Even though the energy wave wasn’t directed at me, I couldn’t come to my senses.
‘There…’
Jubel raised his gaze with his lips trembling. Today was supposed to be a moonless night, but as soon as Raon appeared, the sun and moon rose at the same time.
The brilliance pouring from the sun and moonlight that filled the dark sky gave off a mystery that was more than magical.
Just looking at it from behind sent a shiver down my spine.
It seemed like not only me, but all the warriors and assassins here were weighed down by Raon’s presence.
‘I can’t believe a man like that is my sister’s master…’
You can tell just by looking at Judiel’s reaction. That the master she serves is Raon Sieghardt.
I couldn’t even imagine how my older sister, who lived as a spy, met a dragon slayer.
“Nu…”
Jubel stopped while calling Judiel. Her expression seemed too complex to be described in words.
Happiness, regret, sadness, joy, and gratitude were all mixed together to the point where it looked black.
“sister.”
“Jubel.”
Judiel held the hand of Jubel, who was standing awkwardly.
“It’s okay now.”
She held her brother’s hand tightly and smiled with relief that she had never shown before.
Even though he felt the deadly force of the Sran tribe and assassins with his whole body, he did not seem to be scared at all.
“Raon will protect you.”
Judiel smiled calmly as she looked at Raon’s back. It seemed like he trusted him completely.
“Let’s wait here.”
“….”
Jubel couldn’t say anything. I just nodded, feeling the warmth coming from Judiel’s hand.
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-Such an insolent bastard!
Lars grabbed Raon’s head and raised his eyebrows.
-Such arrogant words can only be said by a monarch of the demon world like this king!
‘They say I’m the devil of fun.’
-The devil of fun is a piece of shit! How dare a kid with no blood on his head!
‘It’s so tricky.’
Raon pushed away the struggling Ras and looked at a middle-aged man who appeared to be the leader of the Thran tribe.
“Are you serious about what you said?”
The chief of the Sran clan glared at us and gritted his teeth to the point of making a grinding sound.
“Are you really going to deal with all of these people? And that too alone?”
“exactly.”
Raon nodded and took a step forward.
“Normally, I would have admired his spirit, but right now I don’t have that kind of luxury!”
As the Sran chief chewed his lips and clenched his fists, a blue energy enveloped his entire body.
An appearance that appears to be covered in the shape of a person made of light. It was a spell called Kangshin.
“Suppress him and kill all the assassins!”
He literally ran wild as if he had lost his mind. The warriors and shamans of the Sran tribe who were waiting behind them also kicked the ground.
Ssssssssssssssssssssssshh!
The assassins also approached from the shadows with murderous intent in the daggers and daggers in their hands, as if they had no intention of backing down.
Piiiiing!
The assassins behind them fired daggers. The blackened blade became a beam of light and rushed through.
Wow!
Raon didn’t even look at Bisu. The pressure of the space created by the manifestation of the Sword World crushed the daggers thrown by the assassins like pieces of paper.
“Haaaaa!”
However, the attack of the Sran tribe leader could not be ignored like a dagger. His fist was bent in a strange way. It seemed like it was targeting the abdomen.
Raon thrust his divine sword towards the fist of the Sran tribe leader, who was causing a windstorm.
Hahaha!
As the sword and fist collided, a loud noise sounded like a piece of metal breaking.
‘It’s heavy.’
It’s a fist so heavy that it tears off your grip. It was an act of inaction worthy of being the leader of the tribe, but there were too many things at stake for me to be pushed aside by Lee.
Chiiing!
He struck down his divine sword with a firm determination in his shaking hand.
Whoops!
The flames burning on the blade of the divine sword fell like a thunderbolt, pushing away the Thran tribe chief’s fist and his body at the same time.
“Huh…”
Tribal leader Sran also blinked as if he didn’t know he would be pushed out so easily.
Hwaaaaa!
When Raon drew a semicircle with his new sword, the flames blooming from the blade condensed into a circle and formed a shield of flame.
Kyaaaaaaa!
Although the Sran tribesmen each fired spells or auras, the prayer wall did not shake at all as it was the strongest defense.
Cheeeeee!
As if they had seized the opportunity, the assassins threw daggers and rushed at him.
Dozens of daggers fell as a shower of blades.
Cheeeeee!
Raon straightened the tilted magic sword. The silver frost blooming on the blade spreads like a mirage.
Ugh!
The shower of daggers was all shattered, and the two assassins who rushed in first were cut in half along with the daggers in their hands.
Oh my!
With just two swings of the sword, the Thran tribe and the assassins stopped as if they were mesmerized.
It was a situation where the word “overwhelming” suited me better than anything else.
“Don’t stop!”
Chief Sran did not give in even though he was pushed back by the fire.
I clenched my fists again and stepped on the steps. The tribesmen who received his orders also rushed forward with all their might.
Quaaaaaaaa!
Due to their intense offensive, the long wall of prayer beads shattered into pieces.
“Kaaaa!”
The chief of the Sran tribe extended his right foot with his left foot as the axis. An angle sharper than swinging a sword penetrated my waist.
‘There is no intent to kill.’
Although I was a barbaric yet well-established martial artist, the tribal leader did not kill me but tried to subdue me even in this situation.
In that case, I shouldn’t reveal my murderous intent to him either.
‘Of course, you shouldn’t do it roughly.’
Raon moved towards the leader of the Sran tribe and relaxed his grip on the divine sword.
Cheeeeee!
The red wet blade waved thinly and drew a dream-like line.
The silver sword dream that unfolds in the manifestation of the sword. A young flame flashed brilliantly in the sword play, splitting the mana flow of the Thran tribe leader.
Oh my!
The blue energy covering the Sran tribe leader crumbles like dry fallen leaves. The river spirit itself has been released.
“Ah…”
Chief Sran’s eyes widened as if he could not believe that the river spirit had been released against his will.
Coo coo coo coo!
The Sran tribesmen used aurors and cast spells on behalf of the stopped tribal leader.
Like a tribe, their skills were harmoniously cohesive and gave off strong energy.
Raon aimed his divine sword at the skills of the Suran tribe rushing in front of him.
Cartoon baller Cheonhwa.
No gold scent.
The prison of flames that suppressed evil opened its long mouth, imprisoning the conglomerate of auras and spells fired by the Thran tribesmen.
Quaaaaaaaaaaa!
The auras and spells of the Thran tribe trapped in the prison of flames exploded, drawing dozens of meteors in the air.
“What is that!”
“Nonsense…”
“How are they supposed to break through that…”
The Sran tribe leader and the tribesmen’s eyes trembled as they looked at Raon, who had not even a hair damaged.
Ssssssssssssssssss!
However, the assassins approached with sharper killing intent as if they did not feel fear or fear.
When Raon turned his gaze towards the assassin, the assassins spread out on both sides took out white papers from their arms. It was a scroll imbued with magic.
As the assassins tore the scroll, flames exploded from all directions, surrounding Raon and the Thran tribe.
The flames soared up to the tall trees, creating a fiery hell from which no one could escape.
Wooooow!
Walls of fire piled up layer after layer, drawing a line of flame that stretched all the way to the sky. It was shaped like a birdcage.
“Big!”
“Ugh….”
“We should have stopped those guys first…”
As the sky was blocked by flames, even the warriors and shamans fell to their knees clutching their chests as if they were having trouble breathing.
“It’s meaningless.”
Raon, on the other hand, raised his new sword with calm eyes. As he aimed his sword at the cage-shaped flame, the flame that had burned his son-in-law was sucked into his grasp.
‘You can use it this way too.’
This was the second effect obtained through the power of Ifrit, the Spirit King of Fire.
I can now control the flame, which has less firepower than the cartoon ball’s flame, at will.
Hwaaaaa!
The cage of flame that seemed like no one could escape sinks. The wall of flames that filled my eyes was erased without leaving a single ember behind.
“Huh….”
“The flame was sucked into my hand!”
“It felt like I was controlling the flames. Did I receive the blessings of the fire god?”
The Sran tribe chief and the tribesmen were so amazed that they could not close their mouths at the sight of the sacred Raon.
“Keuuu….”
“Damn it!”
“What on earth is that monster…”
Even the assassins, who were not even afraid of death, could not get any closer and their hands holding the daggers trembled.
“I’m sure you’re not satisfied yet, so I don’t mind coming more.”
Raon nodded to the leader of the Sran tribe, telling them to attack as much as they wanted.
“Haa…”
Tribal leader Suran stared at Raon for a long time and then sighed.
“All right. I know you controlled your strength. If he had done it seriously, we would all be dead. Doing more is a waste of time.”
He shook his head and said, “That’s it.” The Sran tribesmen also followed the chief and lowered their weapons and released their spirits.
“Tell me what you want to say.”
“I will finish what I have to do first.”
Raon looked at the assassins. Unlike the Sran tribe, they seemed to have no intention of giving up.
‘I tried to do it in moderation…’
Some of them took the path of assassination on their own, but there were also others, like Judiel’s younger brother, who became assassins against their will.
I deliberately killed only those who instigated it in the first place, but it seemed like it would never end if I didn’t do it right.
‘It would be good to show the difference in power.’
Raon aimed the magic sword at the assassins. The frost running across the blade curved like a crescent moon and drew a line dividing the ground.
Kwagwagwagwa!
Pure white frost rises over the earth that was once filled with gray and flames.
A terrifying wave of frost froze the ground and legs they were stepping on without the assassins having time to react.
“Kwaaaak!”
“What is this!”
“I didn’t even feel it, but…”
Everyone here widened their eyes at the miracle that froze not only the floor but also the assassins’ legs in a split second.
Raon confirmed that all the assassins had been subdued and turned his attention to the Sran tribe chief.
“I’ll greet you again. “My name is Raon, the head of Sieghart’s Storm Trooper.”
I bowed my head to the Thran tribe leader, whose eyes were wide open.
“Hmm. “I know that.”
Chief Sran nodded with a puzzled expression.
“That long gun is my brother. No, it belongs to the lord, because I heard that the lord handed it over to you.”
“As expected, it was like that.”
“But that’s not what’s important right now. “Tell me what misunderstanding there was.”
He nodded as if he would listen to anything I had to say. The anger that had broken through reason seemed to have subsided.
“Judiel.”
At Raon’s call, Judiel came forward, holding his younger brother’s hand.
“You explain. “How did this situation happen?”
“All right.”
Judiel nodded and came forward.
“We are siblings who were separated when we were young. I knew that my younger brother was here…”
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“Keuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…”
Colin chewed his lip as he looked at Raon, who had stopped the war alone.
‘Why on earth is that monster here!’
It was a finished plan.
Thanks to Jubel escaping, a more perfect situation was created, but when that guy appeared, everything was ruined.
‘Does this make sense?’
No matter how you think about it, it was absurd to put out a fire and fend off the Sran tribe and assassins alone.
‘That too…’
I didn’t see a lot of blood.
Among the assassins, less than five people died, and there were no injuries among the Sran tribe.
It meant that Raon had more power than he could see.
‘If it continues like this, it’s all over.’
The Sran tribe leader was already showing favorable feelings towards Raon. If the situation ends like this, it will be the worst situation where Jubel lives and all the assassins lose.
‘I can’t help it.’
In order to turn the situation around, I had no choice but to use the last method.
“You must have planted a spark within the Sran tribe, right?”
The shamans and warriors of the Sran tribe took advantage of the opportunity to leave the village to plant embers inside the village.
Since most of the people in the village were old people and children, it was clear that if the embers exploded, the Sran tribe would go crazy again.
“yes. “I received a call saying the installation was complete.”
The second team leader calmly nodded.
“Okay, explode.”
Colin lifted his finger as if to set the village on fire.
“All right.”
When the second team leader gave a signal, a moment later a huge explosion occurred inside the village of the Sran tribe.
Quaaaaaaaaaaa!
The fire that broke out in a small space engulfed the village and burned brightly. A hell was created where ordinary humans could never survive.
“uh…?”
“Aaaahhh!”
“no!”
“There are children in there!”
The Sran tribe leader and the tribesmen who were listening to Judiel screamed and ran to the village.
“good. Now… huh?”
Colin gaped as he watched the flames shooting up into the sky.
A middle-aged man with a sharp look was cutting through the huge flames and sending the people inside the village out.
“What is that guy again!”
I don’t know what the hell is going on when a complete stranger, not a member of the Sran tribe, jumps out and saves people.
“Kill! “Tell him to kill that guy!”
Colin shouted, pointing at the blue-haired middle-aged man.
“What are you doing? I told you to kill me right away!”
However, the voice of the second team leader was not heard.
“What are you doing…”
The moment Colin turned around, his head fell off the body of the second team leader.
What filled them behind were red eyes that were darker than blood.
Swoop.
Raon lowered his sword without a drop of blood on it and turned his head.
“There was a rat hiding here.”
