Episode 515:
Heaven and earth are silent.
Even the red-soaked moonlight seemed distorted by the energy waves of the transcendental people who stood at the pinnacle of humanity.
The two prosecutors, who competed again after decades apart, looked into each other’s eyes and unraveled the thoughts they had built up.
The red brilliance that blooms from Glenn Sieghardt has the will to protect the present. The thunderbolt was drawn in the shape of a giant tree that would not break under any external pressure.
On the other hand, the will of Seonggeomryeonju, who was swayed by darkness, was simple. A desire that burns like a flame. He enjoyed blood and fighting and was filled with greed to acquire a higher level of swordsmanship.
As the waves of intention rising from beneath the feet of the two transcendental masters collided in the center of the moonlight, the air trembled and enormous waves surged.
Piaaaaa!
As if that was the signal for the start, the Holy Sword Runner moved. As he slashed the black sword in place, a fierce slash that seemed to rip open space spread out.
It was sharp, fast, strong, and light. It was an incredibly advanced swordsmanship that captured the techniques of ten thousand swords in a split second.
Glenn also didn’t take his foot off the spot. He placed his Jincheon sword in the middle and accepted the incoming silent sword strikes as they were.
Paaaaang!
The slash fired by Seonggeomryeonju melts like spring snow in front of Jincheon Sword.
Contrary to the swordsmanship of Seonggeomryeonju, it was firm, slow, flexible, and heavy. It was an exquisite move that reversed the techniques of swordsmanship.
The swords of the transcendents struck once, but there was not even the slightest impact on the thin ice lake. It meant that the two people’s auror management reached the heavens.
Cheeeeee!
The Holy Swordmaster struck the second sword. This time with a perfectly formed body. The black sword was raised from below as if moving through the shadows.
A simple upward cut is imbued with countless martial arts techniques, revealing the true meaning of the Mangeom. The spirit added at the end made heaven and earth cry.
Absolutely!
As if he couldn’t block as easily as the first sword strike, Glenn stepped forward with his left foot and pulled the Jincheon sword inward.
The brain energy that burned from the sword spread spread throughout the blade, creating a red glow.
Coo coo coo coo!
As if Glenn had no desire to engage in sword conversation, he used only his strength to strike down the Holy Sword Master’s sword strike.
“Don’t be funny.”
The Holy Swordmaster rolled up the corners of his mouth and rolled his shoulders. The brain energy contained in Glenn’s sword strike was released into the air and the sword was stabbed from the top.
This time, black flames of darkness swirled around the blade as if it would not be defeated in power.
Glenn’s energy was still empty. With his cold eyes, as if looking down on the world from the throne room of the throne room, he aroused the brain power of Jincheon Sword. The red lightning that spread from the sword play engulfed the sword strikes of the Holy Sword Runner.
Wow!
A huge explosion that seemed to crush the night sky exploded, and a storm of auras swept across the son-in-law.
However, Glenn and Seonggeomryeonju’s clothes did not shake in the slightest. The aurors inside and outside the body were perfectly controlled.
“As expected, it’s amazing.”
The Holy Swordmaster smiled as if he knew this would happen and let go of his hand holding the sword. The black sword that naturally rose according to his will burned his body into a dark flame.
“We’ve done enough warm-up, so let’s get started properly.”
“….”
Glenn did not answer but raised his Jincheon Sword. His stance was the same as the first time, but a chilling murderous intent bloomed in his eyes.
[Stop it!]
When the two transcendental beings tried to move again, a huge thought waved from the sky. Dragon Lord. While chasing the demon lord, he shouted in the air to stop the battle.
[If you collide in a situation where the devil is in turmoil, the balance of the continent will be upset!]
“It would be better to be quiet before I hit your neck first.”
The Holy Sword Master ignored the Dragon Lord’s words and lifted his finger. The blades of the black sword spread into hundreds and filled the sky and the earth.
It’s not just that the numbers have increased. The countless black swords all displayed different techniques and techniques and rushed towards Glenn’s heart and neck.
It was Bulhonmanri, one of the seasons of the Black Yama Sword.
The hundreds of blades are not all lies. Each and every one of them was a super-elevated sword strike that contained the spirit of Holy Sword Training.
Don’t fall in!
Glenn lifted the Jincheon Sword to the top. The red thunderbolt rose like an explosion above the blade piercing the sky.
Changgunggeom Samcho.
Hongyeoncheonra.
The brain energy formed in the sword spread like a net and covered the heavens and the earth.
As Glenn showed Raon, his spearbow sword was dark and majestic. There was a power that seemed to overwhelm everything.
Wow!
Hongyeoncheonra, who releases brain energy like moonlight illuminating the world, and Bulhonmanli, who covered the heavens and earth with swords, collided and an enormous shock wave exploded.
The wave of thunder energy erased the blade, and the sharp blade tore off the net of lightning.
The terrifying waves of aura continued endlessly, and a spiderweb-like crack sprouted from the center of the ice lake.
Paaaaaa!
A huge tsunami surges over the cracked ice. At the center of the explosion, where waves and waves coalesced, Glenn and the Holy Swordmaster poured sword strikes at each other. It was a divine status that was not at all worthy of the names of the Thunder God and the Dark Night Sword God.
“Is this a new sword technique? “I want to see more!”
The Holy Sword Master said to show me a little more and fired a black sword.
“I told you. “I have no intention of wasting time.”
Glenn soaked Jincheon Sword’s swordplay on the lake. A small wave spreads like a child throwing a pebble, along with an elegant cardinal expression like a painting.
The quiet sword wave continued and expanded, becoming a sword blade that tore through space.
Kyaaaaaaa!
As the blade made of water collided with the fish sword, the aftermath of the fierce force that soared created a blue hole in the sky.
that buck
Glenn stepped on Taehwabo in the air. Steps filled with intention transcended space and moved his body.
Cheongeomse Gwanggyeol.
The blade of the lightning blade connected with the light drew a solemn line. The transcendental sword strike that silenced the enemy slit the head of Seonggeomryeonju.
“After all, it is the Heavenly Sword!”
When the Holy Sword Master twists his mouth, the space melts and a black sword is revealed. A sword strike with a speed that seemed to surpass even sword skills blocked the front of Cheongeomse Gwanggyeol.
Hahaha!
The flame of the black sword absorbed the young brain energy of the Jincheon Sword as if it were a shadow, significantly reducing its power.
The annual return of the black sword continues. The sword strike, extending in a way that no human could achieve, fell towards Glenn’s neck.
Glenn broke the wrist that was holding the Jincheon Sword. Like a thunderbolt surging backwards, Jincheon Sword struck away the black sword and split the shoulder of Seonggeomryeonju.
Blood profit!
The Auror’s shield was torn into pieces, and blood flowed from the Holy Swordmaster’s long gun.
Seonggeomryeonju was not embarrassed. As if even the injury was his intention, he thought of a counterattack in a short moment.
The black sword spread like a kaleidoscope, creating a vicious energy. can not avoid. It was a blow that forced defense.
Glenn raised his sword on the spot, as if he knew he shouldn’t back down. The blade of the Jincheon Sword, which was pointing upward, transcended the gap and fell.
Hahaha!
The ten black swords that were aiming for the vital spot were broken into pieces and scattered.
Glenn did not miss the opportunity when the black sword bounced off. With a strong will, he refined the blade of the Thunder Blade and stabbed it into the heart of the Holy Sword Runner.
Piaaagh!
Blood welled up from Seonggeomryeonju’s waist. What he was aiming for was the left chest, but he twisted his body in the meantime and even counterattacked. As expected, he was someone who could not let down his guard.
A black sword is shot out, engulfed in flames burning with malice. It was a sword strike that seemed to be trying to crush with force.
Glenn extended his right foot forward. I raised the Jincheon Sword with my center of gravity lowered. Red lightning boiled over the blade that seemed to cut through the moonlight.
Wow!
The black flame and the red brain growled as if they were going to eat each other, drawing a strange shape in the air.
Glenn and the Holy Sword Master stabbed their swords at each other amidst the spreading afterglow of the Aura.
Hahaha!
The Jincheon Sword and the Black Sword interlocked like cogs, sending out strong sparks.
Cheeeeee!
Glenn twisted his ankles and wrists at the same time and struck out the center of the black sword, aiming for the Holy Swordmaster’s neck.
However, the Holy Sword Master seemed to have read the strategy, leaning his left upper body back and setting up a thick screen with his black sword.
Kyaaaaaaa!
Sword and sword clashed and a strong shock wave erupted, but the two transcendents were not pushed back even by a single finger.
Rather, they moved further forward and drew swords aimed at each other’s throats.
As if he had returned to his childhood, Glenn showed off his mastery of the sword rather than being a powerful Auror.
Glenn’s sword cut through the Holy Swordmaster’s chest, and the Holy Swordmaster’s black sword pierced Glenn’s shoulder. A feast of swordsmanship taking place at extremely close range. The barrage of sword strikes continued endlessly, with no time to breathe.
A competition where each party seems to have a perfect understanding of each other’s swordsmanship. This is possible because both Glenn and the Holy Sword Master have mastered the Ten Thousand Swords.
Aaaaaaaaagh!
As the close combat between Glenn and the Holy Sword Runner continued, the brain energy and flames coiled like a snake and spread, eventually causing a huge explosion.
An enormous storm of light spread from the center of the lake and turned over the land surface that contained the water.
Glenn and Holy Sword Runner landed on the water soaking the snow-covered ground.
“As expected of the King of Northern Destruction.”
The Holy Swordmaster curled the corners of his mouth. A face full of joy. It seemed as if a flame of joy was burning the body.
“….”
On the other hand, Glenn’s eyes were as dry as if they were dry. He lowered his Jincheon sword and looked as if he was just trying to end this fight.
“But…”
The Holy Swordmaster snapped his fingers, and the black sword rose above his head, creating a serious flame.
It burned again and again, flickering with a gray light that seemed to have turned into ashes, distorting space.
“If that’s all there is to it, this will be your end.”
The black sword advances along with his calm chanting. It was neither fast nor slow, and there were no small waves.
However, the Choshik in that sword was Mauitalhon, the season of the Black Yama Sword, which was a compilation of the thoughts and martial arts of the Seonggeomryeonju who ascended to the sky with the sword.
A power that was not revealed even when dealing with the Demon King. The sword of transcendence accumulated by the Ten Thousand Swords practitioner rushed towards Glenn’s heart.
Wooooow!
Glenn raises his sword. The sphere of lightning that rose from the sword cut through the frozen sky and brought a red dawn.
“The Sword Realm Appearance.”
The faint cry of the swordsman standing in the sky distorted the flow of the world.
“Cheonuimubong.”
The black blade of Jincheon Sword transformed into a lightsaber burning with brain energy and a red brilliance. Not that big of a change. But the real thing is not a sword.
It was Heavenly Duty’s true intention for the supreme swordsman, Glenn Sieghart, to become a sword.
It is fast, strong, flexible, light, slow, heavy, straight, sharp, filled with fantasy, ambitious and firm.
Glenn also burned the skills of the ten thousand swords he had accumulated so far like fuel and created a brain power.
His sword was flawless, with not even the slightest crack visible, like a robe said to be worn by a heavenly god.
“Lord.”
Along with Glenn’s low voice, the brain imaging sword creates gentle waves. The sword strike, which resembled a crescent moon, melted away the group and thoughts that had permeated the Holy Sword Runner’s demonic soul.
“I can finally see you again! “Cheonuimubon!”
With the shout of Holy Swordmaster, his sword changes. His aura seeped into the crowd and thoughts, exploding black brilliance. The peerless herbivorous Jahwaseongae continued from Maui Talhon.
“Jigyeol.”
Glenn spreads his wings along the horizon. The magnetic sungae that was trying to tear apart space lost its light and crashed.
Couuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
The sound was not that loud, but a bizarre twist occurred between the sword and half of the lake was torn apart.
“Not yet!”
The black sword advances with the cry of the Holy Swordmaster. All his flock mingles, and a light darker than night burns.
As if time and space had stopped, the black sword was the only thing in the world. It was the last season of the Black Yama Sword.
“No, it’s the end.”
Glenn’s eyes did not break even in the face of that absolute sword.
“Heavenly Sword.”
He held the brain spirit sword with both hands and lifted it to the top. The sword of the martial god coming down cut the light flame plate.
It was when the black sword was about to be erased in the white sword strike.
“I said not yet.”
The Holy Sword Master appeared from behind the black sword. A colorless light radiated from his outstretched hand.
Coo coo coo coo!
It is on a different level from the blood of a white blood cult. It didn’t wear any color, but more than anything else, a divine energy was sprouting. An invincible sword that can’t cut anything. It was the incarnation of an intangible sword.
The space was torn apart by the wave of the intangible sword, which was more powerful than the light-flame attack wielded by the sword.
“That’s…”
“It’s a secret prayer I prepared for you.”
The intangible sword of the Holy Sword Runner was not just a simple manifestation of power. Instead of interfering with the Gwangyeompae, he cleverly exploited the gap. He was even using the techniques of dual swords.
In a realm of transcendence where even sound cannot reach, the swords containing each person’s ultimate clash clashed.
Coo coo coo coo!
Glenn chewed his dry lips. The pushing force is strong. If it were a single light flame blade, the Heavenly Sword would have split it, but the second blade prepared by the Holy Sword Trainer did not cut easily.
Jjijijijijik!
The combination of the light flame plate and the intangible sword interlocked like gears, and the Heavenly Sword began to be pushed back.
“You’ve become weak. Glenn Sieghardt.”
A sneer flowed from the mouth of Seonggeomryeonju.
“You weren’t like this before.”
He continued speaking while pushing the two swords vigorously.
“Since when did the King of Northern Death think about his subordinates and grandsons? “Running away without finishing the fight doesn’t suit you!”
The Holy Swordmaster gritted his teeth as if he was disappointed and lowered both swords diagonally.
“It was much better when my soul contained only revenge and domination!”
He said with red eyes that there was no need for a weakened King of Northern Destruction.
“Don’t tarnish your past and die here!”
With his will and emotions exploding, Seonggeomryeonju’s sword strikes become heavier. The blade of the Noeyounggeom trembled as if it might break, and the Heavenly Sword could not move forward.
“You said you’ve become weak…”
Glenn twisted his mouth, feeling the weight of the sky pressing down on his shoulders.
“It might seem that way to you.”
What Seonggeomryeonju said is correct. When he first encountered the Holy Swordmaster, he was full of revenge on his subordinates and the will to raise his family.
In the past, even if Raon and Gwangpungdae died, he would not have cared and would have fought with the Holy Sword Runner to the end.
However, if you ask me if that means I have become weaker, I will shake my head no.
It’s not about strength or weakness, it’s just the will that has changed.
After gaining enlightenment, he gave up revenge and rule and decided to protect Sylvia, Raon, and the family.
I tried to take that feeling with me for the rest of my life, but somehow I ended up receiving more from the children I was trying to protect.
We eat together, teach each other, and chat awkwardly. I felt a new sense of happiness as I took on the role I had given up as a father and grandfather.
That’s not weakness.
“That’s it. “My rival.”
The Holy Sword Master announced the end and struck down both swords at the same time. The light flame plate and the intangible sword form their own circles, creating ultimate harmony. Black flames covered the world as if everything would be erased.
“I…”
Glenn calmly raised his eyelids. Red lightning flashed above the burnt-out eyes.
The time I spent with Raon is filling up as I let go of my anger and let go of my reign. Human joys and sorrows. The crack that was once filled with anger was filled with emotions of happiness and joy, and the soul rose to a higher level.
“I will never die until I hand over everything I have to that child.”
The blade of lightning extends out once again. Lightning, Jigyeol, Heavenly Sword, nothing else.
Like the moment when the sky opened.
The martial arts accumulated over a lifetime by a swordsman named Glenn Sieghardt became a single sword that gave off an auspicious brilliance.
The Reincarnated Assassin is a Swordsman Genius Episode 515
Written by Eun Lee
Geul Ant Publisher Daon Creative
Planning / Editing / Produced by Taehyun
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ISBN 979-11-6730-123-9 (05810)
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