9th Class Sword Master: The Guardian of the Sword - Chapter 288
Episode 288
Episode 101. Advance (4)
Black smoke billowed from all sides. The lightning that hadn’t died down was burning dark flames all over Casillim’s corpse.
It looks like the pulse of the entire land is beating rapidly.
It was the result of adding authority to the ‘power of the source’, which could only be used by demons and their direct descendant demon kings.
Yuma walked through the broken bones, clutching at her hand to extinguish one of the embers she had caused.
Chiiik….
As the extinguished embers are also part of the black aura, their properties or form could be changed according to Yuma’s will. Yuma transformed the embers he had just put out into a pipe and put them in his mouth.
[Aaaah!]
[Turn this light off!]
As Yuma blew dark gray smoke several times, demons screamed and ran out from inside Kasilim’s bones.
They were middle and lower-class demons who luckily escaped the damage range and did not die instantly. They rolled across the floor, struggling to shake off the embers from their bodies.
Seeing that scene, Yuma thought of the human world countries that the demons had turned into a mess.
How many humans cried out in pain like those demons at the sudden invasion of demons?
Yuma put them back into the pit of fire with the Space Control Authority whenever lower-middle-class demons popped out.
But lowly and weak people did not come to trample on me.
Soon, Yuma summoned dozens of black aura spheres and completely pulverized the front of Kasilim’s bones before opening his mouth.
[Listen.]
It was a plain tone. He didn’t scream or add energy to his voice.
Although it was a busy situation with the sound of Kasilim’s bones crunching down and the screams of the demons continuing, all the demons in the area could clearly hear Yuma’s voice.
[The generals of the south and the generals of the west who fled, reveal themselves. Then the other demons will be saved.]
Before Yuma could suck the pipe a few more times, the generals walked out of the flames. There were five in total: two generals in the south and three generals in the west.
When Rakir saw them, he unknowingly clung to Yuma’s side, showing a nervous expression. It was because even if he knew that Yuma had demon king-level strength, he knew that the general was also strong.
In the first place, it was impossible to measure the end of the power of demon kings or generals with the ability of advanced demons.
From Rakir’s point of view, it is impossible to know who is stronger among the five generals and the demon king.
Of course, he did not think that his master would lose. However, I felt afraid for nothing when five opponents I had never dared to look at in the past jumped out.
[Did you know that Gude, your ruler, died by my hand?]
On the other hand, Yuma felt regretful that there were only five of them.
The generals made eye contact with Yuma for a moment and did not respond.
They, of course, had never imagined a situation like this.
The absurd situation in which a human suddenly wields the power of an enormous source, smashes the throne, and urges surrender.
[Is it true that you killed Mr. Goode?]
A general took a few steps forward and said. Yuma could read anger, hatred, and fear of the unknown in his eyes.
Even if they had lived for at least thousands of years, at most ten thousand years, in Yuma’s eyes, they were just ordinary people full of egotism.
Gude’s death was still unknown in the western part of the underworld.
Most of it was delivered to the generals, but they honestly didn’t even want to believe that Goode had died.
Even more [talking] to a mere human,
in an instant the sky in the western part of the Underworld was dyed purple. The color of the sky suddenly changed, as if the heavens and the earth were opening up. It was an effect caused by Yuma’s Mystic Eye being opened in earnest.
Whoa!
Every time the purple sparks in Yuma’s eyes flickered, the whole earth vibrated lightly, as if breathing heavily.
[Raise it up.]
The generals hesitated and looked up at the sky. The sky, dyed a dark, dark purple, seemed to announce the end of the underworld.
I didn’t feel a huge amount of magic power or any signs that an attack was about to begin. It only created an intimidating scenery, and it didn’t seem like Yuma’s demonic eyes were creating any special effects.
However, it was also true that an unprecedented fear spread in the hearts of the generals when they saw Yuma, whose eyes were shining while overturning nature in an instant.
As the color of the sky changed, the black flames that had been burning Kasilim’s remains were extinguished all at once. The lower demons in the back watched the confrontation between the transcendental beings with bated breath.
[Do you think you can seduce us with such crude magic?]
The more fearful one always barks first.
The general who first tried to confirm Gude’s death to Yuma raised his magic power and stomped his feet.
It was to split the ground and disrupt Yuma’s posture.
shed!
There was a rupture, and pieces of stone flew. In the silence, the sound of stone chips rolling over the hood resonated exceptionally loudly.
That was all.
There was no cracking of the ground or a surge of powerful attack magic that entangled Yuma.
The other generals stared blankly at the perfectly fine ground. Then he turned his head and glared at the stomping general.
A look that seemed to criticize a joke that didn’t suit the mood.
One of the most embarrassing feelings was the general himself who tried to threaten Yuma.
[Uh…?]
Bang! Quaang!
The general rolled his feet again several times. Again, there was a heavy rupture and the floor cracked.
The size of a human head was so strong that it would shatter without leaving any shape.
However, this was the underworld and he was one of the highest level demons. Stomping your feet just to crush a skull is something that even lower-level demons can do.
[What are you doing? Are you kidding me?]
[That’s not it. Something is strange!]
The ridiculous scene lasted for a while, like a short comedy. Around that time, the other generals also felt that something was strange.
The black aura did not gather. I couldn’t even use the mana that filled my body.
A hopeless light spread across the faces of the rest of the generals who had used magic as a test. It was as if they had become handicapped in an instant.
This is because the generals were born as high-ranking demons and have used black auras and magical powers more conveniently than the Sioux throughout their lives.
[You bastard! What have you done!]
They shouted, but the faces of the generals were already completely contemplative.
Whether it’s a general or something, if you can’t use powerful magic, the meaning of that position has no value. Unlike the human world, where even weak people can gain power based on their lineage and background, in the underworld, power determined everything.
Rakir, who had been a little nervous just before, felt the joy of losing his hair when he saw the generals roar like frightened beasts.
The power of Yuma, who had absorbed Gude, was far beyond Rakir’s imagination.
Yuma started walking slowly toward the generals. As Yuma approached, the generals had to step back and lose their dignity.
‘You can do something like this with authority. I was just thinking about it.’
Yuma was clearly aware of some of the abilities possessed by his Mystic Eye.
One of the powers of limiting magical power that was now being used against the generals had the effect of controlling the entire magical power of the area.
A demon capable of producing higher efficiency than any other authority in battle. However, it was not without its downsides.
If you use Magical Limitation, you will not be able to use magic even if you are in that zone.
It was the same with the Black Aura.
Even so, it was no different that Yuma used magic power limitation. It was because he judged that the western part of the Underworld would be in ruins if he repulsed the attack of the five great generals at once.
Hwareuk!
The summoned Amula was wrapped in Yuma’s grasp. A dark blue aura was wrapped around Arilla’s black body.
Even if he couldn’t use black aura and magical power, Yuma still had blue aura, a power more familiar to him.
[I would have told you to raise your horse.]
[Quaaaaaaa! Dare to be human!]
Now, the only weapon left for the generals was pure physical ability.
Of course, even if they lost their magic, the generals’ physical strength was incomparable to that of other ordinary demons.
The first general to suffer from magical power limitations rushed towards Yuma.
I could clearly see the ground shaking and creating shockwaves, even though I was just charging at it like an angry buffalo.
Looking at the physical strength and strength emitted from his body, it was clear that he far surpassed Kantai.
‘But you don’t know how to use that good body properly.’
Even without opening the sword eye, the whole body was full of gaps. Physical strength alone was not enough to deal with Yuma, the best swordsman in the human world.
Write!
Yuma, who made a light turn to the side, stabbed him in the wing with an amoula. Unlike the lower demons, who were disintegrated into black powder upon contact with amoula, the general maintained its original form for a while.
[Cheer up!]
Got it!
Yuma turned again, slicing off the wings and placing Arilla around the nape of the unbalanced creature.
Took.
The bastard’s flat, entangled in gore, fell to the floor.
[You dare to say that he is a human subject.
are you anything If you don’t have magical power, how confident are you when you can’t even get a good knife cut?]
Kududeuk!
It was the sound of Amula’s blade gnawing at his neck bone. Then, Arilla took out the wing-shaped snout from both sides of the sword body and began to chew and swallow the general.
In the blink of an eye, he was absorbed into Amulla and became Yuma’s nourishment.
[Okay, one guy went. What should I do with the other four?]
The generals were just thinking about how to overcome this unacceptable reality that was as hard as a stone statue.
[…What do you want?]
[He’s trying to be fancy. You can’t speak highly of a human, is this? Do you still think you guys are strong?]
[If I officially become the monarch of the west, I will become your subordinate.]
No matter how arrogant the generals were, they couldn’t fight back in front of this disastrous gap.
Yuma defeated Gude, who was their master, and even possessed Arilla. As long as you show mercy, there’s no reason you can’t get under it.
[No, my question didn’t mean that. They asked if they would die one by one or all four would die at once.]
[What?]
[It would be better if all four died at once.]
As soon as the words were finished, Yuma spread quick shorthand and stood right in front of them. stuck
It was a new experience to use a sword in the body of the underworld. Just as generals have strong bodies by default, Yuma also has a body comparable to that of a superman.
Their feet were lighter than in the human realm, their trajectories were sharper, and their senses were sharper.
Yuma realized that his underworld body was not inferior to that of a superhuman body.
The generals reflexively waved their fists or claws. It was a strong but crude attack, just like the dead general.
Yuma cut down four generals at once with a single horizontal slash.
Just like when the heads of the former members of the Rose Society were purged in one blow.
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