244 – Savior (4)
It was an abyss.
The thing that turned the pure white blade upside down and swallowed it, showed off its presence as it tore through the space around it.
It was dark like an abyss that was entangled in black, and once sucked in, never to be spit out.
It collapses.
The sword skills he has accumulated so far,
The power gained by throwing everything away.
The white sword is collapsing.
The speed was absurdly fast.
He devoted his whole life to the sword.
His outstanding talent answered him, and he trained his sword skills to stand at the peak with a weak body.
It splits the sky and even the concept.
That was his transcendence sword.
When the white sword strikes once, most of it disappears.
Kwajik.
His arm was smashed. The aftermath of the sword strike came as it was.
Originally, this blow would have knocked him down.
However, the awakened body energized the body. The shattered arm heals in an instant. However, the swordsman’s expression was serious.
Although we only faced each other once, I realized it to the point where my whole body shuddered. No, I realized.
‘That’s dangerous.’
It’s dangerous.
All kinds of things ring the alarm bell.
You may lose your life here.
The swordsman felt it more keenly than anyone else.
-It is an absurd force.
The swordsman did not sigh. It’s an unfavorable fight.
I don’t know why that boy has accumulated that much power, or what that power really is.
But one thing was certain.
This confrontation will be a life-and-death battle.
Madness eats away at the brain.
Ringing the alarm bell for life. However, the Sword Saint enjoyed it so much.
Unmanned,
Somewhere crazy. A being who wants to risk his own life to rise to a higher level. Crossing the line of life and death, look up at the state above.
The existence called the will of the world does not give a disadvantage to demons.
If you are already a fallen person, build up a decent story to raise your rank.
-That’s why I will use you as a stepping stone and go upstairs!
Will has distorted the laws of the world.
Transcendence Sword. A white sword called the sword spreads in all directions.
They came together one by one to form a shape.
It’s like a cloud created by rain going backwards.
Tsutsutsutsutsutsutsu!
– It is called Geomuun (劍霧雲).
A skill made with transcendental swordsmanship.
It will be different this time. I watched the swordsman who endorsed the swordsman’s inaction.
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[Lee Myeong, the savior reacts to the power of the devil.]
[The savior imbues the user with the power of perma (破魔).]
Something was about to put on the sword.
But Abyss rejected it.
Pajik.
As if there was no need for such power, the perm power tried to cover it, but it was destroyed.
As if the only thing that exists in this world should be you.
The Black God Sword rejected other powers.
‘It doesn’t matter.’
It doesn’t matter.
I could be sure now that I was handling the black sword. No matter how much I am, I cannot mix the powers corresponding to white.
He raised his sword.
Dark clouds are approaching. Like flowing clouds. However, that power cannot be seen as a cloud. That cloud has the power to erase even a fairly large mountain in an instant.
Jeopardy.
Put your feet out. I took one step forward.
He raised the four seasons.
Top to bottom.
Wields a black sword.
There was no need for finesse.
Damn, hey, hey, hey, hey!
To the best of our ability. It transmits the aftermath of power as it is. It instilled the will to destroy everything in space.
Intention reacts.
The story that Seo Ha Lee has accumulated so far becomes a case in point and distorts the law.
aaang!
The clouds disperse. Pure white clouds made of black air were scattered in all directions. It was the result of breaking the will of the Sword Saint.
Susssss!
It flows.
The sword energy began to flow. Like water flowing against a waterfall, from bottom to top. Like a spectacle of a whirlwind.
-Yongoreum.
A white sword in the shape of a dragon is about to devour me.
‘Cut.’
He swung the black sword.
The cohesion of the transcendental sword was stronger than expected.
Kwadeuk.
So.
‘What can I do?’
Raising the corner of his mouth, he smashed the dragon made of white swords. It was enough to break it.
I looked at the sword castle.
Blood was dripping from the nose of the swordsman.
In exchange for giving up being human, black blood was flowing.
Anger!
The wind blew. Kwadeuk. I grabbed the hilt of the sword with the sword and crossed my arms and put the two swords into the hilt on either side of my waist.
Baldo’s posture.
I felt the will to cut with a single point of force.
-This time it will be different.
Magi amplifies.
According to the Sword Master’s words, the wind turned into a storm.
A black storm arises.
A black storm made of extremely compressed sword energy.
Breathing became a little difficult.
Everything around me is distorted. I still just waited.
Whoa, whoa.
The black god sword absorbs the energy of the reverse heaven.
As if Sagye couldn’t be satisfied with the original form it maintained.
I’m sorry.
Compressed. An abyss is overlaid on top of it. As if it had been a joke up until now, the Black God Sword was absorbing my power.
‘This is a bit.’
It’s hard.
I had that thought for a moment. The Black Sword revealed its teeth. Kill that man who dares to do dissolute things in front of him.
Hwaaagh!
The wind blows. The transcendent sword became a storm. It became a forest, and it became a flame. At the same time, the sword spirit unleashes.
[Icheon Il-ryu, five clothes. Poongrim Volcano.]
Everywhere.
The transcendental swordsmanship, packed tightly without any leaks, aimed at my neck. If you’re not careful, you could be seriously injured.
‘I’m getting stronger all the time.’
More precisely, while responding to my abilities, I deal with demons efficiently.
In the process, he grows as he becomes accustomed to the sword that handles ‘magic’.
This is talent, swordsman (Ex).
This cannot be blocked by swinging the Black Godsword.
Add finesse.
I grabbed the sword. A flame rose on the sword.
Black Flame and Abyss were combining.
The Black God Sword is not a power that tries to blend in with anything other than itself.
However, the absolute stat black has absolute dominance over all black power. I can’t make the power of white dwell, but it doesn’t matter if it’s the power of black.
Black salt rose.
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In the abyss that swallows everything.
A black flame that burns as if it would burn the whole world.
“Heavenly Fire.”
It descended into the world.
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-Heo Eok… Heo-eok…….
The swordsman was breathing hard on one side of the building.
Most of his body was burned in black flames.
-Alternatively, alternatively, you…….
The madness disappears from the eyes of the swordsman.
I looked at the sword castle with tired eyes.
The body, comparable to the septum, endures the cataclysm and is alive. Even though only the neck remains.
‘Things like cockroaches.’
Unlocked the black sword.
In an instant, a feeling of exhaustion swept through his entire body. This power exerts absolute power, but there is a certain risk.
“I have a question.”
-…… What.
“Why is it corrupted?”
-It’s because this world is already hell anyway. Even if I were to pass by one, the scale is already overwhelmingly tilted over there.
“… ….”
– However, I wanted to reach the stage before that.
I didn’t speak.
Complaining of a loser. It can be said, but it is also true that the more you know about the truth of this world, the less likely you will find an answer.
“So is the will the end?”
-Kick… ….
“Sure.”
The moment he tries to lift the Four Seasons and strike them down. I stopped.
It was quiet all around. I felt popular.
Superlative heroes. A swordsman and an unknown Middle Eastern hero. King Arthur and Merlin.
And a single existence that exudes a disgusting presence.
Pair.
I heard the sound of hand clapping.
Clap clap clap.
It appeared with an eerie clap of hands.
The form of a masked monster.
The mask on the left was crying, and the mask on the right was a laughing clown mask.
– You really look like a monster. Are you in your 20s?
It was a giggling existence.
I looked at it.
-Well, I haven’t introduced myself yet. A corner of evil. It’s called madness
I know.
Madness. Among the giants, it is a particularly troublesome existence. Because it causes disaster. If Seong-Ak was a monster with its own beliefs, Gwang-Ak made plans and created disasters just for fun.
‘Isn’t it a chaos?’
It is said to be the worst evil, and it seems that there is no monster here with power equal to that of the apostle.
Well, it’s a wandering malice.
A ruthless existence that possesses the malice of all living things.
Compared to that, other giants can be considered cute.
“What is your business?”
-I want to take the one over there.
“You must have been the culprit.”
-The culprit? I was just responding to his wish to become stronger.
Gwangak said in a tone of regret.
-Anyway, it’s amazing. How did you become so strong when you are only 20 years old? No, actually, is that why the grandiose title of savior is attached?
“Business.”
-Would you like to trade?
“Deal?”
-There are hostages captured here. I’m exchanging the sword saint’s life with them.
I kept my mouth shut.
I heard the four seasons. As the black body shook, it appeared from the pure white sword body.
“Damn it.”
-Oh my God.
Wielded the Four Seasons.
The sound of space tearing was heard, and the maddened body split in half.
-hahahahaha! This is a masterpiece. You know what I’m doing!
A voice came from the other side.
A being that wears the same mask and has the same power and status.
But that is also an alter ego.
-Ah, even if you are a savior, your disposition is similar to that of the king. Are you not compromising? Sadly, the hostages are useless.
“Things sacrificed and without souls cannot be called hostages.”
One more cut.
The body of madness disappeared as it was. Get caught
-I hope you don’t cut yourself too much. I mean, it was made with great care. Eek!
Voices came from all directions. There was a slight sense of urgency.
Well, the power of the giant has been drastically reduced now.
Vocal music is captured by us, but cruelty was killed by Ersil, the king, Hong Yu-hwa and Seo Ga-yeon’s party while I and Kim Seo-hyun were in Moorim. Hwanak killed with my own hands.
‘Looks like I put more effort into making the sword castle than I thought.’
Hwareuk.
The flames blazed.
If you tell them not to do it, they will want to do it even more.
Tung.
Roll your feet lightly. Black ripples were created, and the alter egos of madness around them melted.
The same goes for the swordsman’s life.
I couldn’t hear the loud voice anymore.
Is this the end of the alter ego?
Belt ring.
A beep sounded.
I closed my eyes.
Now it was time to go get the swordsman’s talent.