Chapter 242 – 242. Sword Ring(1)
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Up until now, Vortigan hadn’t fired up.
He has thoroughly hidden the powers he received from the great demons who descended on the kingdom where the massacre was committed.
He never intended to reveal his power.
As long as the Sword Saint Linehilder was bound by the interference of the oath, he was so determined that there would never be a situation where he would reveal his strength.
“Die with the honor of showing my strength, mongrel bitch! I will die with my head bowed to my mercy!!”
A whirlwind of decay began to swirl around the sword Vortigan held up.
Enough energy to devour the city.
Torrents of energy that could be called cataclysms gathered according to Vortigan’s will.
It was an impossible phenomenon. To handle such an enormous torrent of energy with a single sword as a medium. It is a divine art that can only be called the realm of the gods, a realm that has never been allowed to humans.
Haha!!
Kikiki! Kiki Kiki Kiki Kick!!!
The great demons vomited their madness.
The Great Demons, shaped in the white color of corruption, laughed at those foolish enough to dare to stand up to the tyrant of Vulcanus.
“Fuck, it’s disgusting to the point of disgust.”
Allen sighed.
The five great demons appeared from all sides.
And in front was the tyrant of the kingdom of Vulcanus with a whirlpool wrapped around his sword.
Unless you are a strong man who has risen to the ranks of the pledgers, defeating the tyrant Vortigan is close to impossible. This is because the tyrant of the kingdom of Vulcanus, who refined his soul with madness and tenacity for a whopping 800 years, became even stronger than when he suffered a bitter defeat by the Sword Saint.
“Can’t you hear, your lowly bastard’s voice. The vitality of the guy who dared to challenge Jim without even knowing the subject lies beneath Jim’s feet. Tearing you to pieces with the vitality of someone you were special with will also be a sweet pastime.”
How many people did that monster suck the life force of?
Hundreds of thousands….
No, maybe it far exceeds expectations.
If the mad king couldn’t stand his madness and sold his entire kingdom to the arch demons, he would have killed millions of his citizens and robbed him of his life force.
‘What are you afraid of, being stupid… ! You shouted loudly to those disapproving long ears and came out! When he shouts loudly, show up!’
Allen clenched his teeth as he struggled to hold his hands, which were beginning to tremble in fear.
Even if you die from being hit by an opponent,
She will not die admitting her own weakness.
A mad dog that never hesitates to bite its foes, even when the gap in power is seen to be disastrous. Because that is the mad dog of Roxfield.
“Bug bitch.”
Vortigan clicked his tongue at Allen’s refusal to break his will even in a desperate situation.
Why doesn’t that girl despair?
He wanted to see him terrified and begging for his life.
But it’s good. That girl is nothing but a crossbreed born from mating with strangers from another world. As the true enemy and last king of the Vulcan Kingdom, he had no reason to hesitate.
“I will take away the omnipotence of God that you have embraced, even the last drop of life force that you have.”
The tyrant’s blow to steal and trample everything has begun.
The moment the white whirlpool swells,
A black bolt of lightning that flew in a straight line struck the center of the vortex, dissolving the torrent of corruption at once.
The demon slayer who fell with an arm lost to the tyrant is back. At his appearance, Vortigan reacted with considerable surprise.
Even with that mortal wound,
It was because he never expected that he would be able to wield his sword again even though he was wearing scars that would not be strange if he died right away.
“A guy like a leech.”
“I’m here to pay off the debt that cut off my arm.”
Kirik. Kirik.
A metallic sound followed from Yushin’s left arm, who was holding his sword hilt firmly.
The sixth holy relic refined by El Cid.
A prosthetic hand made of a part of the World Tree as a medium has not yet been fully established. That’s why whenever I applied strong power, it made a strange sound as if it was overloaded.
“I’ll cut off the other arm too.”
Vortigan’s eyebrows furrowed at the appearance of Yushin, who appeared clad in black lightning.
What kind of magic did you do?
Did he block all the scars that would not be strange even if he died right away?
After thinking about it for a moment, Votti Gunn shook his head.
It’s a problem not worth worrying about.
Even if he miraculously succeeded in reviving, what could he do in this situation? It’s just like a fire moth running into it.
“If you saved your life after all the hard work, you would run away grateful for the miracle, would you dare to challenge Jim again? I’ll drop that toy arm this time, as well as the other arm. You look like you need to feel your helplessness.”
You, who persistently revives like a worm,
I will trample on you again and again and crush your life.
It shows some changed parts, but it doesn’t seem to be a trump card that will act decisively.
As long as there is no spleen,
You will step on the train that was mercilessly defeated.
Nothing changes. There is also nothing that changes the result. Just a little… His hands just got cumbersome.
“Allen, can you fight?”
“Sure! Not until I ripped out all of that goddamn arms!”
“So do i.”
At Allen’s cry filled with rage, Yushin nodded his head and let his sword hang down.
He focused everything on his sword.
In order to overturn the result of a miserable defeat by the tyrant Vortigan, they decided to mobilize a new hand.
He burned all the seven embers accumulated in his heart. And while burning the embers, he invested all the mana he created into his sword. Rather than simply overlaying the sword steel, it imitated the skills of the sword saint Reinhilder through precise and meticulous adjustments as if shaping pottery.
‘Surely, Master circulated the concentrated mana centered on the sword endlessly. As if artificially creating a whirlwind on the sword… , I created a loop on the sword by spinning after rotation.’
Sword Focus.
The authority to shape a completed swordsmanship.
It not only raises the skill of the caster by one level, but also accelerates the speed of advancing to a new level.
Likewise,
He also performed a miracle that allowed him to wield the swordsmanship he had learned with his eyes at once to a level close to the level. Knowing that, Reinhilder showed one of his secret skills to Yushin only once.
To the disciple with unbelievable power,
Because just showing it once was enough.
‘Damn it, it’s filthy difficult. This stupid and stupid body can’t keep up with the authority. After all, is it impossible to wield Master’s secret skill all at once, even in the realm of swordsmanship….’
The molding failed.
The imitation went back to nothing again and again.
But in the end it was done.
In a fleeting moment, he suffered numerous failures, but reached perfection with the sword of Yushin.
Yushin hung the sword that formed seven rings on Vortigan. Compared to the rings Heinkel showed, the size was not constant and the color was not clear, but I managed to imitate him.
“Are you going to imitate Reinhilder? It’s ridiculous, it’s really ridiculous to dare to cross the realm of the Sword Saint with that petty trick.”
Imitating the sword of the swordsman Reinhilder in front of the tyrant Vortigan would cost him his life.
He touched his yoke properly.
Seeing Yushin’s imitation of Reinhilder’s sword, Vortigan was so enraged that his eyes were bloodshot.
The whiteness of his corruption welled up. The tyrant’s power, which deprives life and leads to death, was running out of control like an active volcano. The five great demons, made of white light, looked down at Yushin in rage.
“To dazzle me with your insignificant tricks, you will have to pay the price for that insolence with your life! I’ll make you bitterly regret trying to stand up to me by trusting in only the girl clad in God’s omnipotence!!”
Eventually, as Vortigan raised his sword clad in the white of corruption, Allen blocked Yushin’s path.
And Yushin opened his mouth.
“It’s not just God’s omnipotence that I believe in.”
Scared to run out of words,
The great forest began to tremble.
Not knowing the fear of the sky, the tall trees shook all at once, and as if they had become a being with one will, they expressed hostility towards Vortigan, the enemy of the forest and the culprit threatening the World Tree.
The forest started to rage.
Great wrath fell upon the one and only enemy, the tyrant who brought death to Sanctuary.
“El Cid!!”
Vortigan gave a big tantrum.
Sensing the massive forest reacting in unison, Vortigan finally felt El Cid move.
El Cid regained strength and powers.
And there she was, ignoring the interference of the oath and coming straight towards us. In response, Vortigan revealed that the beast of lust would soon descend on the Liberia Peninsula.
‘You broke your oath after all, El Cid. Because of your foolish judgment, the Liberia Peninsula will be destroyed!’
The land of the elves will soon be transformed into a realm of death, becoming a battlefield for the pledgers.
Of course, the world tree they tried to protect,
The recordings that sprouted vitality will also dry up and become devastated.
Corruption is coming. Corruption that denies the divine balance and corrupts life to death. Just as the kingdom of Vulcan met a miserable end, the country of the elves will also follow the same path as the kingdom of Vulcan, which disappeared while being immersed in white decay.
“Vortigan———!!!”
The cry of a woman in rage,
That cry pierced the great forest.
A blonde high elf female knight dyed in pale purple quickly stormed in, brandishing her holy sword at Vortigan.
When she appeared for her attack, Vortigan could only vomit her astonishment. It was because the elf who rushed in while penetrating the whiteness of corruption surrounding them was an unexpected being.
“What about four years….”
The holy sword wrapped in Jinnok’s sword steel was thrown out and aimed at Vortigan’s neck.
Although blocked by Vortigan’s sword,
Vortigan swallowed her drool as if taking a huge blow, contorting her face at the same time.
‘Is it an incarnation of El Cid’s powers and powers… ! That means this girl is the disciple whom El Cid tried to pass on his powers and powers to.’
Disciple of El Cid.
El Cid, who tried to choose death himself, tried to inherit all his powers and powers.
It was that successor.
Vortigan felt quite a shock at the appearance of Ardena, who was clad in El Cid’s powers and powers, but soon calmed her confused mind and regained her composure. Then she raised her head and glared at Ardena. Vortigan, who was slowly wary of her, came to see that the high elf, who had become the incarnation of El Cid, was carrying her great ‘contradiction’.
“The power and authority of El Cid… , It’s not completely handed down. Is it only half the level because it was handed down halfway?”
He should have stabbed El Cid’s heart and inherited her powers and powers as if he were usurping them.
But Ardena rejected him.
Because he couldn’t bear to kill his master.
So, through the second best method, the power of El Cid was passed on to the authorities. After twists and turns, he was able to reap the result, but as Vortigan said, Ardena had to reap only half the result in return for choosing the next best option, not the best one.
“But you are also imperfect.”
Ardena said.
He witnessed that Vortigan’s fingers, holding the hilt of the sword, turned into fine particles and began to fall apart, as if a clump of powder that had been clumped together crumble under the pressure.
Could it be because I wielded too much power?
Due to the battle with the demon king slayer, the omnipotent little god, and the incarnation that inherited El Cid’s powers and powers, Vortigan’s body began to crumble from his feet like a rock weathered by rocks.
“Damn it…. You fought for too long.”
Vortigan grated his teeth.
If only I had an omnipotent body.
If you were given true immortality to lead an eternal life.
Or at least….
If only it hadn’t been for the terrible sword scars that the swordsman Reinhilder carved into his body.
‘Even after 800 years, Reinhilder, the sword scars you carved are constantly harassing my jade body.’
I’ve never heard of it.
There are wounds that never heal even after 800 years have passed.
“Looks like it’s in very bad shape…. It went well during the fight. The weaker the opponent, the stronger I become. Fair fair? I don’t know.”
Restoration, hanging down the blade wrapped in seven rings, said to Vortigan.
At that, Vortigan gnashed his teeth.
It’s that sword
A blade with a bizarre number of rings. Vorty Gun, who had been cut by the nine-ringed blade, had not recovered from the sword scar until now, and his actions and power output were limited.
