Resurrected Immortal 234

Chapter 234 – 234. Inheritance of Swordsmanship (2)

The result was Siete’s defeat.
Siete lost his life, and Gushion lost half of his body, and the fight ended with a lot of power being cut off.
After coming to her senses, Eun-hyeon came out of the underground bunker, saw the ruined house and the surroundings, and shed tears when she found Siete’s body.
Eun-hyeon carefully buried her body on the land where Te’s house had been, which had turned into a wasteland, and erected a tombstone, inscribed in her heart Te’s last will as she passed out.

-Do not forget. Because you’re the only hope I’ve found in this crazy world.

He never knew what the master who said he had risked everything and said goodbye to him expected from him and taught him the sword.

“I will not forget.”

Eunhyun continued her journey again.
And the soul of Siete who died.

[Huh? Is this the soul of that swordswoman?]

[Yes.]

[But why did you bother to collect that woman’s soul? She just needs to eat it.]

Among the advanced demons, Gusion is a demon belonging to a different species.
With a special propensity to value ‘martial arts’, not only the ability as a devil, but also the persistence and obsession that does not neglect personal training, and the personality that satisfies desires through the desire to fight the strong are what humans call ‘the spirit of good luck’. It also had similar parts.

[Because this woman prophesied to me.]

[Prophecy?]

Seeing Gu Shion’s face filled with anticipation with strong aspirations, Asmodeus tilted his head.

[This woman’s disciple will kill me.]

[…]

Because of Siete’s words, Gu Shi-on decided not to take the life of Eun-hyeon, her disciple.

[This woman has a duty to watch closely for the day when I and her disciple will fight.]

Although she says that she has feelings similar to the human’s ‘heart of love’, it does not change that the essence of Gu Shion is a devil.
Demons are beings that grow their strength by feeding on negative emotions such as despair, fear, anger, sadness, and hatred of others.
The collection of Siete’s soul was just a means to bring her Eun-hyeon’s feelings to the ground and cause them to collapse.
At the same time, there was also an intention to directly show Siete the sight of her disciple being torn to death in a state of soul where she could not resist.
When she grew up as a warrior and arrived in front of her own, she expected how much it would entertain her, but in the end, old Shion’s wish was not fulfilled.
This is because Eun-hyeon and his colleagues used some means to push all the demons that existed on Earth into the Demon Realm beyond the void and closed the passage leading to Earth.

[Hmm, what about this?]

Asmodeus, who was randomly swept into the passage beyond the void, lost sight of Siete’s soul that Gusion had collected and unintentionally picked up Siete’s soul, and was in the middle of thinking about how to deal with it.

“What. This?”

[… Human? No, this energy… ?]

It was the moment when Medea and Asmodeus, the queen of the dead who removed the concept of ‘death’ from themselves and became transcendental beings close to being immortal, met.
No matter how transcendent she was, Mediah could not gain the upper hand against Asmodeus due to the difference in her strength, but Asmodeus was also very proud of himself for not being able to erase the very existence of Mediah, who had already eliminated the concept of ‘death’.
Even if each other harmed each other, in the long time that did not come to a conclusion, Medea and Asmodeus started talking to her at some point, and unexpectedly they got along well, and the only two beings in the vast demon world became friends It became.

[Media. You can control the spirits of death?]

“However?”

[I will give you a present.]

There, Asmodeus handed over a large amount of souls he had, including Siete, to Mediah, who used those souls to create various undead.
Siete, whose soul was subjugated and turned into an undead, could not even die and was doomed to suffer forever.
A month, a year, or 10 years might have passed, the pain that seemed to last forever as the sense of time was paralyzed.
Fortunately, it was not possible to take a movement mixed with the intention of rebelling against the owner, Mediah, but on the contrary, the fact that the free will of action was not restrained caused a big variable.
A summoning circle that suddenly appeared in the Demon Realm.
Siete, who had become a Death Knight, did not know why she had suddenly jumped into that summoning circle.
Maybe it was because he just wanted to escape from the Hell, the Demon Realm, which seemed to last forever.
Or was it because she felt a strong attraction in the summoning camp?
The question was solved when he appeared in the ‘underworld’ transferred through the summoning circle.
Maybe she didn’t jump here to see the man in front of her eyes once again.
Shiete was thrilled that even after a long time had passed, that silvery white hair and red eyes had not been forgotten.
Even though one day I couldn’t die like this and became ugly, the face I missed that I thought I would like to see again.

‘You’ve grown a lot.’

I’m not talking about Eun-hyeon’s external growth.
Having lived together and taught swordsmanship for several years, it was already a fact that Eunhyeon’s body did not age at all.
Even though there was no change in the body including the face at all, the unconscious facial expression, body movements, habits, and everything were different from when they lived with themselves. Was feeling
The more they clashed swords against each other, countered each other’s attacks, and shared swords, the more they could feel the current level that Eunhyeon had built up.

‘How much effort must a guy with no talent have put in to become this strong?’

It was not easy for Siete to guess the weight of that time.
And while exchanging swords like that, just as Siete measures her level of Eun-hyeon, Eun-hyeon also started to make a reluctant expression through the sense of deja vu he was feeling.
As the hopeless expression gradually changed to the real thing, and the uncertainty gradually changed to certainty, Eun-hyeon’s expression was finally distorted.

“Why do you…”

‘Shit…’

Normally, he should have been able to stop the attack through free will, but Siete couldn’t stop the attack because he couldn’t refuse Mediah’s command to subordinate his soul.
Medea’s order.

[Makes me make that face more. Keep stimulating emotions filled with ‘love’ to hit me. Send me some love!]

A terrifyingly mad woman’s voice whispering to her own soul that she couldn’t stop stimulating Eun-hyeon to express various emotions such as contempt, disgust, anger, and hatred.
Even if she wanted to refuse, she had to act on the command that was forced to interfere with her soul.

[Siete Swordsmanship]
[Beheading of white flowers]

Realizing the Death Knight’s true identity, Eun-hyun squeezed through the small gap created by putting on a dazed expression, and Siete’s sword penetrated Eun-hyun’s arm.

“Keugh!?”

Hurrying to his senses, grabbing the blade of Siete’s sword that had penetrated his arm with his bare hands and holding it tight, Eunhyun said.

“You… Why did you appear in front of me in that form… I do not know.”

Eun-hyeon did not understand why Siete had suddenly appeared and why Siete had turned into a Death Knight, so she put on a confused expression, but soon the confusion in her eyes hardened into determination.

“I… I will save you.”

Hearing Gunsen Eunhyun’s determination, Xiete recalled the words of the old woman fortune teller who had predicted his fate during his lifetime.

-It’s like having to rely on that one child for both salvation and hope. You’re too lazy to sell. Dragging

The fortune teller predicted his future destiny.
There are three prophecies in total.
Own death.
Own salvation.
Your own hopes.
Siete, who had already prophesied his own death and was killed by Gushion, realized that the prophecy of an old woman whose name was unknown was true.
If so, if this situation was also part of the old woman’s prophecy.

‘Are you saying you can really save me?’

He wanted to ask Eunhyeon if he could really save himself from the situation where his soul was being toyed with by the necromancer for the rest of his life even after he died.
However, Death Knight’s body, which consisted only of soul and morale, did not even have vocal organs, including vocal cords, as well as a mouth.
However, the speculation that the current situation that occurred as she threw herself into the summoning circle created by the Dark Elf, led by an unknown and intense attraction that she could not explain herself, would lead to her salvation, was Siete’s wish for salvation. Was also

‘If it’s possible to save me.’

We can also expect that hope, which was the third prophecy of the fortuneteller’s old woman, can also become Eunhyun.
As Siete was thinking about that, Eun-hyeon squeezed Siete’s sword, which had been penetrating his arm, with his bare hand.

[Juhyeonseong Polar Plain]
[Hwajeopbalgyeong (胡蝶發勁)]

Kaaang!

With his other hand, a shock wave was sent to his left side, causing damage, and taking advantage of the gap in which Siete stiffened from the damage, Eunhyun cut off her arm and pulled him back, increasing the distance with Siete. .
Eunhyun, who had been staring at Siete while restoring the arm that had been severed before being injured, opened her mouth.

“… Are you okay.”

He knew he wasn’t talking to himself.
Siete wasn’t too curious about who she was talking to.

“It’s what I have to do.”

‘Okay. It’s something you have to do.’

It is only Eun-hyeon’s role to save herself.
Siete raised his sword and aimed it at Eunhyun.
Eunhyeon also summons two swords and aims them at Siete.
In that posture, part of the swordsmanship she taught herself was clearly engraved.
Many years passed, and it was said that he continued to think about the swordsmanship he had taught, train it, and improve it even more through constant improvement.

‘If the prophecy of the old woman is indeed true.’

If it was Eun-hyeon who would save her soul, now undead.

‘You are my hope.’

It was impossible for Siete, who could not speak and was only a death spirit, to convey his words to Eun-hyeon.
But that doesn’t mean it’s impossible to convey one’s will.
Siete squeezed the cursed sword in her hand, just like her own.
All you need to convey your will is a sword.
I pointed my sword at Eunhyun and stared at his face.
Anger that has turned the late teacher into undead and is playing with his soul.
The guilt I feel for not being able to help and for not being able to watch the last one.
The sadness of having to aim the sword at the master who taught the sword.

‘Don’t make that face.’

Siete looked at Eunhyun’s face and thought to herself.

‘Because at this moment, sharing the sword with you like this is the beginning of salvation for me.’

And at this moment, in order to create her own hope and to clearly convey that will, Xie Te also swung her sword in line with the movement of Eun-hyeon swinging her sword at her.
Even though Siete was given the title of the strongest swordsman on Earth, he did not consider his swordsmanship to be ‘finished’.
Siete’s wish is to reach the end of that realm and ‘perfect’ her swordsmanship.

– He will die soon. That’s what you sell

-It’s like having to rely on that one child for both salvation and hope. You’re too lazy to sell. Dragging

The fortuneteller’s old woman predicted her own death.
But that doesn’t mean your wishes won’t come true.
It means that it is not Siete himself who completes the edge of Siete’s swordsmanship.
If so, so.

‘My hope.’

That’s why he thought of his disciple, Eun-hyeon, who had no talent and was growing by burning effort and time.

‘Learn everything of me, this time without missing anything, and take it with you. And…’

Caang!

‘This is my sword, complete your sword. Ugly disciple.’

The last teaching of the master towards the poor disciple has begun.