Chapter 734 – 734. Superpowerful God (2)
As soon as the magic power surrounding the blade was released, it tore through the air.
From the top to the bottom, the clean sword strikes in front slashes through the air and sweeps the body of the giant snake.
Kwaaang!
Cha Hanseong wielded only one sword.
However, the sword technique that started from his sword split into three branches and split the ground until it hit the basilisk.
Cha Hanseong’s sword energy swept through the body of the basilisk, leaving traces as if it had been scratched by a giant beast with its claws.
Kyaaaaagh!
As the huge shock shook and spread throughout the body, the basilisk let out a scream of pain in agony.
Following the damage from one eye, the accumulated stress is like a trigger that shortens the basilisk’s lifespan.
“Okay… Me!?”
Even after making a splendid achievement of killing a basilisk, Cha Han-seong himself felt bewildered.
In fact, this is the first time I have ever used this technique.
It was none other than Eun-hyeon’s advice that made me think of the technique of ‘Wind Wound’ and created an opportunity to reproduce it.
It was Leo who taught him the basics of swordsmanship, but it was Eun-hyeon who presented realistic theories and ways to become stronger in his current state.
The reason doesn’t matter.
All you need is an image of the technology you want to create.
And the ability and conditions to realize it.
So, when Cha Han-seong was young, he remembered the animation technology he had seen on Earth.
To be honest, it was absurd to recreate a fictional technology that exists only in fantasy in reality, but it is not necessary to go through the same process as fiction to bring out the results you want to create.
Even though the process and principle are completely different, Cha Han-sung has accurately reproduced the technique.
“Nice… Eww… !”
Of course, in order to reproduce this technique just once, there is a risk that he must pour all his energy into it.
It is just a side effect caused by the lack of one’s realm yet, and it doesn’t matter at all if one grows up.
Even so.
“I hope this is… !”
He realizes how weak he is and how far he is still.
It makes my teeth clench in resentment.
Feeling extremely exhausted, Cha Han-seong’s body, which had accumulated fatigue in an instant, was complaining of pain with just one sword strike.
The muscles of the whole body throb like they were twisted and squeezed, and the eyelids closed right away, begging for sleep.
Cha Hanseong sat down on the floor, kneeling on one knee, driving his sword blade into the ground and using his staff to support his body.
He lifted his head with difficulty and checked the condition of the basilisk that his swordsmanship had hit directly.
Kirik… !
The wind wound definitely tore the basilisk’s scales and caused damage.
However, the cuts on its huge and thick torso were very shallow and were too small to be fatal.
Even so, taking damage itself was very rare, so the basilisk was violently rioting in the pain it felt almost for the first time.
That action was different from the action to eliminate the enemy he had shown so far, just an indiscriminate rampage busy expressing his pain with his whole body.
However, even if it is an indiscriminate rampage, it is not that the simple rampage of whipping around with its huge tail is not threatening.
However, in the middle of a bloody limb that shook the ground and shattered buildings, a female knight jumped in with a sword.
“Ah…”
Cha Hanseong, who discovered Eira’s back, sighed slightly.
The figure of her running forward with her sword in hand reminds me of her knightly courage, yet so delicate and beautiful that I inadvertently lose myself.
However, Cha Han-seong admired her back, but did not want to see it.
If possible, I wanted to keep her in front of her, not behind her.
Whether she was in love or longing, she had complex and subtle feelings that even she could not define, and she asked for lessons from Leo De, and she is still working hard.
She forced herself to swallow her resentment and impatience at not being able to do it yet.
“Are you okay…”
It’s a minute, but she herself is unmistakably growing.
Just by penetrating the scales of that gigantic monster, the basilisk, and inflicting damage, he realized that he was a level higher than the others as a swordsman and knight.
He hoped that one day he would become a man who could stand on an equal footing with Eira and protect her.
Cooong!
The basilisk’s head, which had been struggling vigorously, fell forward and crashed into the floor.
The fatal wound that resulted in the loss of one eye due to Erinn’s attack continued to reduce the Basilisk’s physical strength and finally brought it to a dying state.
What accelerated it even more was the final blow, Cha Han-sung’s sword strike.
‘… It’s an opportunity made by Hanseong.’
Eira, who couldn’t miss this moment, ran towards the head of the basilisk that fell in front of her.
Although it cannot display as fast speed as Erin, Eira is also the owner of a speedy sword that is one of the fastest swordsmanship among the Knights of Artia.
What she needed now was not a powerful attack power that could pierce the basilisk’s sturdy scales.
‘Fast. Faster!’
In order to reach the basilisk as quickly as possible before it recovers, Ayra focused all of her attention on her legs.
Then, she recalled in her mind the image of Erin running fast.
Erin was a close friend who was skinny and clumsy and showed a weak side, but at some point she quickly overtook her and won the title of first-class gold digger among adventurers.
There was also a time when she harbored mixed feelings about her brother’s spectacular success.
But now, in her Eira’s mind, in her thoughts of how she can run faster, she thinks of Erin’s running, references it, and imitates it.
She was the daughter of Rio de Olivion, the best knight in the kingdom, and she was a noblewoman, but she did not hesitate to imitate and refer to those who were no different from commoners.
‘Because Erin is different.’
She is also Eira’s close sister, but even putting that aside, she is a disciple who has been taught by Eun-hyeon, and an adventurer who has achieved a level of gold hierarchy that some adventurers do not easily achieve.
In the first place, she inherited Riod’s swordsmanship named Ei, but she did not perfectly embody his swordsmanship.
Riod’s swordsmanship, which uses honesty and heaviness as a prerequisite, had clear limitations in using Eira’s delicate female body.
Her power was inevitably reduced, but her new Olivion swordsmanship, which uses a nimble inner sword, was created that way.
Finally, Ayra reached the head of the basilisk that fell in front of her.
The state of her posture with her sword tucked into her scabbard she wore around her waist at some point.
Accelerate and draw the sword again.
[Olivion swordsmanship]
[Vane]
Seuleung
The sword that emerged from the scabbard, making a smooth metal friction sound, drew a neat flash toward the eye of the remaining basilisk.
The fierce swordsmanship, which took less than a second, is linked to the next technique again.
[Olivion swordsmanship]
[Storm Wind]
The sword attack, which accelerated to the highest speed in an instant, did not stop there, but cut the eyeballs from top to bottom, from top left to bottom right, from bottom left to top right, over and over again.
Kirik!
After about 3 seconds passed, the unconscious Basilisk wriggled.
After waking up from the intense pain and confirming that the large object, which had been stopped, started moving again, Eira became impatient.
‘Already… ?’
Magical damage recovery is very fast, unlike normal humans.
But even so, it is unusually fast.
It should have cut off both eyeballs, the most vulnerable part, but as expected, the basilisk will not die unless you cut off his breath by directly breaking his head.
Both of the eyeballs that were attacked by Erin and Ayra will recover over time, even if it is difficult right now.
‘No! Still finishing… !’
The time given to her was about 3 seconds.
In the meantime, the sword strikes and damage inflicted by force were unimaginable to ordinary knights and adventurers, but it was not enough to end the basilisk’s breath.
Kyaaaaa!
The basilisk, regaining consciousness, twisted his body in pain.
A weapon that inflicts terrible damage just by being swung around with great force.
His tail and body swung again.
Boooung
It was already too late when he felt the heavy sound and the flow of air moving closer and closer as he cut through the wind.
“Ah.”
He recognized the basilisk’s tail, which had already come close to his nose, with his own two eyes, and tried to respond urgently.
‘Wrong.’
The first thought that comes to mind.
He envisioned a future where he would be hit by that giant tail and the bones of his whole body would be pulverized, but one intruded between the basilisk’s tail and Eira, who had approached right in front of him.
It was not difficult to recognize who it was, as the black hair was the first thing that caught his eye.
Fuck!
“Keugh… !”
“Hanseong-ah!?”
He hurriedly raised his arm to guard, but the impact from the heavy mass was not something that could easily be endured even if the body was strengthened with magical power.
Cha Hanseong’s body, hit by the basilisk’s tail, flew into the sky with Eira.
Cha Hanseong, who floated into the air, wrapped Eira’s body.
Keep your back down in case you fall to the floor.
Cooong!
“Cuck!”
Eventually, Cha Han-seong, who collided with the floor, vomited blood.
Even so, he hugged her tightly so that her Eira would not harm her even a little.
“Hanseong-ah!?”
Eira, who got up in her arms of Cha Han-seong, immediately looked at her physical condition.
“Okay… Are you okay? Senior… ?”
“Take care of you! You idiot!”
Judging from her appearance, the severity of her internal injuries was unknown, but the bruises all over her body were quite serious.
Then, Cha Han-seong’s right shoulder came into her field of vision.
The blue blood bruises and fingers are bent backwards.
“Nice… Eww…”
Kyaaaaagh!
As Cha Hanseong frowned at her pain and let her moan out, Aira looked back at her, startled by the harsh roar she heard from behind.
The roar was not a roar that was randomly scattered all over her in appeal to pain.
She felt the gaze with a roar of unmistakable hostility and anger.
She met the eyes of the basilisk facing her.
“Already… !”
Eira was shocked.
It is said that one of her eyes was completely torn out by Eira’s swordsmanship and made to a terrible level, but the eye Erin stabbed earlier had already been restored.
Less than 10 minutes had passed since Erin went to a duel with the nine-tailed fox, which healed her damage, which was close to her fatal wound.
It was so inseparable that she couldn’t finish her at the moment that was a golden opportunity created by Cha Han-sung.
“Nice… !”
Ayra immediately came to her senses at the basilisk’s hostility and momentum.
‘Now Hanseong is…’
Cha Han-seong, who was lying behind him, would not be able to stand up properly as he was absorbing all the shock instead of covering himself.
It wasn’t difficult to avoid a seat here, but in order to do so, I had to give up Cha Han-seong.
“I can’t.”
I made up my mind and gripped the sword tightly.
However, in this situation, I can’t even come up with a way to overcome the basilisk.
When you’re thinking about what to do.
“Sister hee hee!”
Eira turned her head involuntarily at the voice of her welcome brother riding in her ear.
“Erin!? Uh… ?”
She looked for Erin’s figure with admiration, how she could be so happy.
She then looked at Erin and gave her momentary blank expression.
Something about her was different.
Her clothes were torn here and there, showing signs of intense fighting, but she did not appear to have suffered any major trauma.
Ayra’s sense of alienation is not her Erin appearance.
Her, to be exact, her pure blue magic that surrounds her.
The amount increased several times, and she was exuding tremendous momentum that was incomparable to her previous one.
Erin held her sword-free arm high above her sky.
And she just activated a new magic trick learned from the nine-tailed fox.
[Barbarian Witchcraft (狐族姚術)]
[The god of supernatural power]
A gigantic beast with great majesty comparable to a basilisk, created with the magic of Erinn.
Eira looked at the appearance of the beast and murmured briefly.
“… Fox?”
Eventually, the huge fox made of blue flame looked up at the sky and howled loudly.
Aww!
The beast’s cry was clear and powerful enough to shake the air around it.
Enough to make the basilisk’s intimidation momentary.
Erin pointed her finger at the basilisk, giving her command to the giant phantom beast she had just created.
“Fox! Go ask!”
