“Yuren.”
**
The battle that seemed like hell had come to fruition was over.
The village was devastated, but casualties were few. It was because the non-combatants were prepared in advance, and as soon as he saw the sloth, Yuren quickly moved and evacuated the combatants as well. A fire was burning in their hearts because all the people of the provinces watched Yuren and Dang Tianwei’s performance from behind.
People voluntarily wanted to work on the restoration of the territory even though it was midnight, but due to Peru and Pyran’s dissuade, the restoration and reporting were postponed until the sun rises tomorrow.
By the time everyone except the watchman had gone to sleep.
A person wearing a black robe appeared at the place where Dangcheonwei’s destruction fell and where Sloth died. It was as if he had come into existence on the spot, as if he had not been walking, but had come by the wind.
He raised his hand, palm facing the floor. The earth, which had been cracked by the sloth, trembled, and a perfect black piece of stone that did not even shine in the moonlight emerged from within.
The floating stone fragment trembled and was absorbed into his hand like liquid. He looked down at his palms and clenched his fists.
“Now one.”
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A noisy tavern, two middle-aged men bluntly bumping each other’s beer glasses.
percussion.
The two men drank the full beer in one gulp and set the glasses down violently on the table.
“Keuuu, good! Two more beers here!”
“All right!”
When the man with the hooked nose raised two fingers, the waiter brought two full glasses of beer to overflowing.
“you. Did you hear the news?”
A man with a hooked nose asked the man with a eunuch beard as he grabbed a beer mug.
“You mean what happened in Gairin?”
“Oh, did you know?”
“I didn’t hear it properly, but isn’t that the only thing that can be called news right now?”
“Well, it’s not like that. The whole country is talking about it.”
The hooked-nosed man nodded and spoke again.
“Since you said you didn’t know, I guess you haven’t heard that the monster that attacked Gairin was a Rebellion.”
“Rebellion? You mean the demon from that myth?”
“okay! With a huge size, super strength that destroys everything, and even a skin that doesn’t even work through Aura. They say everything fits perfectly.”
The hooked-nosed man said that Sloth was a demon called Rebellion from the mythology of the continent.
He wasn’t making it up, but the rumor itself was spreading that Rebellion had attacked Gairin.
“Ah, anyway, that’s just a myth. And all of those things are exaggerated.”
“No, no.”
The meburiko man shook his head vigorously as if he couldn’t do that. He looked at the eunuch bearded man with serious eyes.
“How do you know that?”
“My brother is working as a mercenary in Gairin.”
“Oh, you mean that accident?”
“okay. He came home after a long time and told me. Everything that happened in Gairin.”
“hmm…”
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The man with the eunuch beard pulled up a chair and sat down as if he was curious about what the victim said.
“The rumors are all true. Buildings collapsed and the ground cracked with Rebellion’s foot clouds, and dozens of knights were said to have been blown apart with all their armor from a lightly swung fist.”
“Well, then how did you catch that demon?”
“Isn’t there a lord there?”
“no. No matter how strong Yuren Rocks is, he is still young. But how…”
“My brother said so. Yuren Rocks is not a human being, but a celestial descended from the sky, and he was about to pray. They said that they blocked the Rebellion rushing to kill them with their bare bodies, and killed the demon with a single blow of hundreds of weapons wrapped in auras.”
“Huh, does that make sense!”
Looking at the eunuch bearded man in disbelief, the hooked-nosed man clicked his tongue.
“Hundreds of weapons clad in auras, the Master probably doesn’t have that ability.”
“That’s what he said. When he fought against Rebellion, Yuren Rocks was stronger and more mysterious than the Sword Master and Marquis Cricks he had seen on the battlefield. No, they said they couldn’t even compare.”
“hmm…”
Marquis Cricks is a sword master. The man with the eunuch beard was speechless when he heard that Yuren looked stronger than the master he had seen in a suit.
“It’s not just him, but all the knights and mercenaries who survived there agree that Yuren Rocks’ strength has already surpassed the Master.”
“I-if it’s true, this…”
“okay. It means that the youngest master on the continent was born in Korea.”
This conversation was not only taking place in this tavern, but was taking place throughout Krasis Kingdom.
Whenever people meet, stories about Gairin and Yuren bloom, and Yuren’s strength, personality, and even judgment. I was busy praising him all.
**
“Does it make sense that the estate was half-destroyed?”
Posua, the court wizard of the palace, received an order from the king to support Guylin, and after preparing, he headed to Guylin with other wizards, knights, and palace workers.
He also heard that monsters attacked Gairin, but he didn’t really believe it because there were a lot of absurd rumors about demons appearing and Yuren Rocks wearing auras on hundreds of weapons.
However, his thoughts were shattered the moment he arrived in Gairin.
“Oh my God… what the hell is this!”
He and the support team were at a loss for words at the land as if the 9th circle magic Earthquake had exploded, the buildings collapsed like sand, and the huge destruction as if Meteor had fallen.
“Were the rumors that the demon Rebellion had appeared true…”
They are magicians who don’t believe unless they actually see them, but seeing the central area of Gairin that was completely destroyed, I couldn’t help but believe the rumors.
“So, was it true that Yuren Rocks captured demons by wrapping auras on hundreds of weapons…”
Portua approached the center of the village. He felt traces of intense mana there. It meant that there was a clash of tremendous power that he could not even imagine.
“Um, I’ll have to see you sometime.”
When Porthua and the support group were about to move to the castle to meet Yuren, an old knight with a strong physique was looking at the cracked ground in the middle of the road.
The old knight’s armor had a different shape from that of Krasis Kingdom, so Portua approached the old knight with caution.
“Poshuara Hao, the leader of the Kingdom Support Corps. Who are you, and did you come here on your own?”
“hmm?”
“omg!”
Nogisa, who stood up after hearing Portsua’s words, was taller than expected and had a large body. As soon as Portsua saw the old knight’s face, she stepped back in surprise.
“Huh, Duke Huraken?”
“Do you know me?”
Furaken looked up at Portua with his eyes wide open as if he was surprised.
“yes! I saw him once when I followed him to a previous kingdom conference.”
“Ah, sorry about this. I don’t remember very well…”
“no. Just look at it from afar and you won’t remember it.”
“is it?”
“Well, what did you come here for?”
“Because my granddaughter is here. I have been worried.”
“Cow, if it’s a granddaughter, then a saint!”
Huraken nodded, looking back at the crack in the floor.
“okay. He said that he also took part in this battle.”
“Ah, what happened…”
Furaken’s expression didn’t look good, so Portua asked a question cautiously.
“He said he felt his own death for the first time, but he is very well.”
“Then I’m really glad.”
“They say the casualties were really low for a clash of power like this. It’s all thanks to that friend.”
“Are you referring to Viscount Yuren Rocks?”
“okay.”
Huraken continued to be unable to take his eyes off the rift. Seeing that, Portua decided to ask the real master what had only been rumored.
“How do you see Huraken-sama? If Rebellion really appeared and Viscount Yuren stopped it, would he have surpassed the Master?”
“It’s not something I can say so simply, but I’ll tell you honestly what I felt when I saw the cracks and signs of destruction.”
Huraken opened his mouth as he rubbed his foot on the cracked ground.
“I don’t know if the monster that caused this situation is Rebellion or not, but if I fight that monster, I can’t guarantee that I’ll win. I think I can only stop or deal with him if I risk my life and explode my latent power.”
“then…”
“okay. If Yuren really killed this monster, he would have crossed my realm as a master.”
Furaken looked at the lord castle where Yuren was sleeping and said quietly.
“I don’t know why I grew up like this before. In the future, a new history will be written on the continent. In the name of that friend.”
**
I knew I was stunned.
Immediately after fainting, scenes of Tang Tianwei visiting the devil in the burning Tang House were repeated endlessly.
However, if the dream I saw when I passed out before was watching Dang Tianwei from the third person point of view, now I can feel everything about Dang Tianwei from his body. His movements, his inner strength, and even his desperate sorrow.
‘I don’t think this is the homework he said.’
Even Tang Tianwei was unaware of this bizarre phenomenon, but thanks to him, we could learn a lot from him.
‘To put various attributes of nothing into one memorization…’
Dang Cheonwei was able to pour out pleasure, strength, change, and fantasy in one memorization.
‘All movements are not just doing.’
There were so many things to learn besides combat, such as internal strength movement when using foot and shin methods, balancing posture, the ability to detect and understand the enemy’s presence in advance, and using a dagger like a sword.
‘Things you can’t learn even with money.’
Each and every movement of Dang Tianwei was a lesson that could not be learned even with a thousand gold. I tried not to let go of the situation where the dream kept repeating itself, but to figure out everything about Dang Tian Wei.
After repeating countless battles with numerous demons in what appeared to be a Demonic Cult, he could now see what Dangcheonwei was doing even with his eyes closed.
When he learned and mastered the movements of Dangcheonwi to his satisfaction, the last scene, which had been repeated over and over again, continued for the first time.
“Why did you do that?”
A calm voice came out of his mouth. But, being inside his body, I could tell. That it sounds rather calm because he is feeling extreme anger.
“Because I am the Heavenly Horse. Heavenly position”
Mine answered without a change in expression.
“That is not the reason for burning the Tanga in the first place. Bad luck.”
The two of them were calling each other by name, as if they already knew each other.
“No, that is all the reason.”
The moment Dang Tianwei clenched his fist and opened his mouth to the point of bleeding, the world shattered. The scene of the confrontation between Dang Tianwei and the Heavenly Demon receded endlessly, and an unbearable weight rested on my eyelids.
“eww…”
When I opened my eyes, which seemed like I would never be able to open them, I saw the white ceiling of my bedroom instead of a burning party song.
“Are you finally back… kuh!”
I don’t know how long I’ve been in the dream world. I couldn’t believe that I had come back, so I moved my fingers and toes. Fortunately, I was able to move without any problems.
“But why does your throat hurt?”
I thought something was poking my throat, so I turned around and saw that the beak was stabbing my neck with its beak, lying on the pillow and sleeping.
“Ha, this guy…”
“Extract…”
It seemed that there were a few tears in his eyes, so I lifted my finger and wiped them off, and the guy who had been flinching opened his eyes.
“Bap!”
As soon as Bakbaek saw me rise, it spread its wings and soared over my head, giving out an exhilarating cry.
“Dense!”
He was really happy that I had woken up, so he continued to cry without stopping.
“It’s tight. Quiet… Huh?”
When Peru opened the door and saw me, she was startled and dropped the water and tray she was holding.
“Yu, Yuren-nim!”
“Peru.”
“You are awake!”
“just now.”
“This is not the time to be like this. I’ll call people right now. Everyone was waiting for Yuren-sama to wake up!”
“Hey, wait…”
Peru didn’t listen to me and ran straight into the hallway. There was the sound of something breaking in the hallway.
“It’s still the same.”
“Bap!”
“hmm?”
There was something dark and warm next to the bed. It’s a strange phenomenon in which energy that can be said to be contradictory appeared at the same time, but I laughed because I thought I knew the reason.
“He’s alive.”
“master. Are you okay?”
“You don’t look better than me, do you?”
“hmm…”
The aura that appeared beside the bed was Pomera. Perhaps it hasn’t recovered yet, it’s smaller than the usual baby skeleton, only about the size of my palm.
“I’m glad you’re undead.”
“Really. I thought I was really going to die from that monster.”
“You are dead.”
“It is true. I never thought that such a monster could exist here.”
“I didn’t know either. sorry.”
“no. Still, I’m glad I was there. If it had been someone else, I would have really died.”
“yes.”
Pomera, a warlock and an undead, but it was strangely well suited for her to say things that were thoughtful of others.
“I saw the master awake, so that’s all right. I have to go back now It was really hard to move so as not to get caught by the saintess.”
“Were you waiting for me to wake up? You seem to have been worrying too much about me.”
“No, that, that…”
“thanks. Pomera.”
“Oh, no, then. I have to go recover, see you later.”
Pomera was ashamed and immediately turned to dust and disappeared. The boy’s face was cute and made me laugh.
“That guy has changed a lot too.”
“Bap!”
Paekbaek shook his head as if agreeing and let out a mocking mocking cry.
“hmm…”
I moved my numb limbs and sat up. There was no pain in every corner of my body, but the Danjeon, which I thought would be empty, was a little fuller than expected, and my strength was circulating.
“As expected, there is a reason why God is attached to martial arts names.
It seems that the Mandokja Telegraph Machine was moving on its own, healing my body, and recovering my energy even while I was fainting. The name Sinki really suits the simbeop.
“uh?”
As I was trying to relax in my seat, a message came up in front of my eyes.
[The Sophomore has been cancelled.]
[Dreaming has been canceled.]
[Dang Tianwei’s combat experience is accumulated in the Cheonmu Ji and Mandokja Telegraph.]
[Sakbi (削匕) is open.]
[The lobe of the brain is opened.]
[Destruction is unlocked.]
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“Has sloth died?”
“okay.”
Gluttony was talking to someone inside his purple tent. No one was in her tent, and a man’s voice came from a crystal ball on the table.
“Hmm…”