Chapter 263 – Won Young-Shin (2)
Musin looked at Lee Si-woo with gloomy eyes.
A spiritual body that scatters dark purple power.
I could see it with my own eyes. That is incomplete
But that was clearly Won Young-sin.
‘How… ?’
Even the demon lord can’t have that. Only a mad existence has to accumulate countless achievements. In addition, they have to go through an inhumane process.
A power that can only come out if you literally grind the ‘disciple’ who inherited most of yourself. For Hyukwol, the target was Kim Eun-jung, the face of the association, the lightning of destruction.
Hyukwol slashed the magic directed at him. And regime. The barrier created by Titania and Ennis shatters and scatters.
However, in the process, Hyukwol could not be sane. Breaking the elaborate barrier was too much for him. It showed a big gap while confronting the beings of the Three Kings. The dragon king did not miss the opportunity.
His left arm, unaffected by most magic, began to melt in the Dragon King’s flames.
The left arm is seriously injured and cannot be used for a while. But it doesn’t matter.
As long as Oberon is dying anyway, this battlefield is not desirable for him either.
That moment. An eerie feeling came from below. A purple sword that breaks through the barrier. The swordsmanship that galloped through the world was directed at Hyukwol.
‘What…’
Hyukwol knew it as soon as he saw it. That attack is dangerous. Instinctively prepared for defense. He didn’t know what that technique was, but his senses were ringing the alarm that the attack was impossible to evade.
Stretched out his right hand. Space in the sky begins to bend.
Musin. Hyukwol was a man who stood in the sky with martial arts. The constellations distorted and put their power into them.
And the moment you collide with the sword. Hyukwol realized. That’s an attack you can’t defend against.
‘I’ll give it to you.’
Hyukwol twisted his body as much as he could. His left arm was blown off as it was hit by a swordsman. Even so, his hairline became soft.
I realized why I was trying to block that sword. A skill that has reached its limit. As it overlapped with something, I could read that that attack would contain the power of absolute accuracy.
“Hi. I was going to kill you, but you survived.”
Grabbing one of his arms, Hyukwol asked.
“How did you get Won Young-sin?”
“Do you think I can teach you?”
“If you teach me, I will gladly leave.
Siwoo Lee looked at Hyukwol. It was madness He learns the discipline of martial arts, and in the process he is mad that he will gain even a little enlightenment, even if he loses his own life.
Ishiu looked down. Yoon Chae-rin smiled dejectedly as she looked at herself. Insects almost stopped. Then why is Hyukwol so confident?
“Over 30 cities in the US. There we built and planted many magic bombs.”
“Are you going to blackmail me with that?”
“Won Young-sin. If I can get a clue about it, I’ll back away. I swear on my all.”
Vow.
The moment you violate it, the power and dignity you walk will collapse.
However, if it is a gigantic being, there is a hole through which the oath can escape. If only there was time That word is sincere.
“It’s about Won Young-shin…”
Lee Si-woo increased his words and estimated his opponent.
Musin must die here. I checked the state of the three kings. Outwardly, it seemed fine. Musin lost his left arm.
“It’s a bit difficult to put into words.”
A deep purple light rose from the dawn. Seeing the scene, Hyukwol laughed silently.
“Right. To reach true nothingness, you have to reach it yourself. Even if it puts your life at risk.”
Exuding madness, Hyukwol stretched out her hand. As the space distorted, an intangible wave poured into Lee Si-woo.
‘Attacks are spilled.’
Siwoo Lee wore a mask. Mask of equanimity. And he raised the output of the Cheonsu to the maximum.
The important thing in the fight against shamanism is the fight of spirit and technique. Lee Yeon-ah can’t handle the three kings, but Musin can handle the three kings. However, Musin can’t handle Lee Yeon-ah.
The reason is that Lee Yeon-a’s technique is so outstanding.
And although Lee Si-woo wasn’t as good as Lee Yeon-ah, he could confidently say that he had no one to follow him with his technique, except for Lee Yeon-ah.
Blocked the intangible wave with a sword. Hyukwol rushes in. When he swung his fist, the entire space seemed to collapse.
Fire!
The mana of life enveloped the area. The dragon king transformed into a human form and struck his fist at the god of war. At the same time, hundreds of purple magic circles surrounded Musin.
Holding a sword I hit all the voids in Eldor. The void overflows. At the same time, the void fills. Wonyoungsin’s authority. It was regrettable that it had not yet been completed and could not fully demonstrate its authority.
I crossed Eldor and Dawn and swung it. Musin avoided it. But avoiding an attack in this fight meant allowing other attacks. Dozens of Titania’s green light rays hit the warrior’s body.
“That power! Is it the power of Won Young-sin? No, no. If that’s the case, there’s no need to split into two and hunt us down. Restoration of power obtained at the cost of giving up the body… Will Won Young-sin recover even that ominous power?”
Even so, Hyukwol laughed. Stretched out his hand The odds of winning are almost non-existent. In terms of numbers, under 1% chance. However, Hyukwol laughed nonetheless.
Each time he divides the number of days, his ability is growing. The realization he had suppressed so far was leading his body to the level of ascension.
“Monstrous…”
Titania said tiredly. Siwoo Lee followed Hyukwol’s movements with his eyes. Musin is still growing. However, Lee Si-woo grew up watching that shaman. I felt that Won Young-shin was becoming more and more complete.
-Should I take a breath?
-Even if that guy is crazy about the fairy king right now, I won’t allow that.
Ennis calmly observed the situation and coordinated the battlefield.
-Titania, hasn’t the fairy king used it yet?
-… Yes.
-Then let’s see. If Hyukwol shows signs of running away, prepare to grind it right away.
Musin is growing. However, Lee Si-woo’s unknown strength is also being perfected and growing.
“Come to think of it, I haven’t shown it to you yet. What was the motif of the Thunder Spirit Art I made?”
Musin clenched his fists. Black lightning bolted through his body. A thunder god clad in lightning crossed the space.
Wow!
Sword and foot collided.
“As expected, that power. You can’t erase the lightning of destruction. With this power, I can resist.”
Lee Si-woo looked at the god of war without a word.
‘Can I do it?’
He contemplated his body with his heavenly hand. And the answer came. Can do. A warrior’s body crossed the space and appeared in the distance.
Right after, before that.
Siwoo Lee appeared and swung his sword.
“What! I guess I’m already used to Won Young-shin… ?”
Original Youngshin’s built-in authority.
Wonyoungsin does not have a body. Spirit body. Power that is possible. If you have mana, you can traverse and move through space.
Musin reflexively put his hands together in the middle. The constellations swayed and gathered in the center of his gathered hands. As it combined with the black lightning, extreme power gathered.
“But still weak!”
Space is distorted Siwoo Lee swung his sword. However, the spirit of the god of war was more dominant.
Void is strong. However, it’s only been a week since Lee Si-woo started to deal with that power. He was a little lacking in countering the martial god’s determined and bitter intentions.
Lee Si-woo’s body bounced off with force. At the same time, Won Young-shin is slowly losing his appearance. Body was visible.
Musin was confident of his victory at that moment. Dismissal. The god of war moved at the speed of leaping through space. The regime clad in black lightning.
“This is my victory!”
A godless regime. It penetrated Lee Si-woo’s stomach.
Intense pain engulfed his body. Feeling the body slowly dying.
Siwoo Lee laughed.
“Caught.”
Siwoo Lee held Hyukwol’s body with one hand.
And above his head, a black crown was scattering an ominous light.
“… Oh, do you have this ability?”
Musin’s eyes are stunned in astonishment. Lee Si-woo’s body returned as if he had turned back time.
At the same time, the power of Lee Si-woo’s sword is getting stronger. Since it was nearby, the god of war could feel it. That he had regenerated all the foreign powers that undermined his defenses.
‘This… Is it possible.’
Isn’t this the power of the demons and foreign gods expelled by those who dream of eternity?
I’ve heard The eternal dream that the chaste maiden spoke of. There is power that only the most stupid father can give.
Time and space. And spirit. That there is a force that interferes with all of that.
Laughter was heard from somewhere. In an ominous black crown.
A silver-haired, red-eyed woman giggled at her.
– That’s stupid. To touch the apostle of my father, whom even demons did not want to touch. You are really stupid
A chaste maiden raised the corners of her mouth, looking at herself beyond her dimension.
“You can’t be an apostle…”
Right after that, a sword imbued with emptiness struck.
Hyukwol’s head rolled to the ground with a shocked expression on his face.
