9th Class Sword Master: The Guardian of the Sword - Chapter 450

Episode 450

Episode 144. Success (3)

The dimension where the land of dragons is located was originally very beautiful.

There were endless islands floating in the wide expanse of the sky, and each island had a different season, so it was a feast of splendid natural colors.

However, the beauty of the past could not be found anywhere now that the power of Hwa was covering the world.

The islands were stained black, with huge holes dug here and there, with slimes proliferating like tumors.

The land of the Balaur contained the image of the ‘end’ that people often say.

‘It’s a place I’ve been curious about since my previous life, but I never thought I’d face such a gruesome sight.’

Yuma let out a short sigh. He had heard in advance that the land of the dragons was perishing, but he did not know that it would be like this.

Mahatrisha gazed at the land she ruled for a while with sad eyes, then placed her hand on Yuma’s shoulder.

[It is only once that you enter the path of success in this land. The success itself is beneficial to Hwa, so I can’t try multiple times.]

“Yes, Mahatrisha.”

Among the black islands, as if they had been burned, there was one place that had at least some of its original color.

Whoa!

Before anyone knew it, Mahatricya, who had transformed into the true form of the Dragon Lord, spread three pairs of huge wings and covered Yuma with a shadow.

‘This is Mahatrisha’s real face..

It was the first time I saw her real face.

She, in the form of a dragon, gave off an overwhelming aura that made one want to express awe just by facing it.

Should I say that I feel more like a god than a god? Yuma, who quietly looked up at her, thought so.

Just as the gods of each dimension have stronger power in their own realm, Mahatrisha was also able to wield her power properly when she was in the land of dragons.

Magical power extending from the fluffy wings enveloped Yuma and lifted him into the air. And in a blink of an eye, Yuma realized that teleportation had unfolded.

When I opened my eyes, I was on top of an island.

[Isn’t there anything new about this power?]

“But it’s amazing.”

[Compared to entering the world, teleportation is just a trick. Take out the amoula.]

Yuma’s right hand sparked a black flame and amoula was summoned. Unlike when he faced Hwa, the summoned Amula took the form of an ordinary sword as usual.

Mahatrisha let out a breath.

The breath poured down, dyeing the blackened air as if golden light were spreading. At first, the breath that was huge like smoke had turned into a ray of light by the time it reached Yuma.

The light meekly wrapped around Amulla.

It seemed that the gentle and mighty energy of Mahatrisha and the power of death possessed by Amula didn’t match at all…

But for some reason, Yuma came to the idea that the current form, wrapped in golden breath, was Amoula’s true form.

“It’s a sword I’ve been using for quite some time, but I have a feeling that I didn’t know this sword well.”

［In the first place, it is natural because it is a form of death that is neither from the public nor from you. What do you think I am doing right now?] “I don’t know.”

[He is pulling out the resentment tied to this sword. It is the resentment of the unfortunate souls who will become the victims of your fortune.]

At the same time as Mahatrisa’s words ended.

The golden breath that wrapped around Amula vibrated unsteadily. Something like a dark awl protruded from my sword body and tore my breath, and Yuma realized that the sword was running amok.

Like a caged animal, but as if the cage was deliberately designed to break.

It was a dangerous struggle.

It hadn’t even been a few seconds, but Ah-ryeol-ra was howling ferociously, as if it was going to run out of control at any moment.

Although it is in the form of a sword, in essence, it is not a sword, but a soul, and the soul is made up of all living things, including humans.

Therefore, in order to truly handle Amula, he had to learn how to use the spirit rather than learn how to use a sword. It was because Yuma had only used Amula for similar purposes to Ascalon.

[What do you think you should do now? Oi.]

“Can I subdue this energy with my unique aura?”

[It’s suppression… It’s similar, but different. Aye, the god of death does not subdue death. It’s God’s job to appease and appease death… and make it belong to you.

]

[Death is very closely related to the void. Dead souls have no color, but now you, who possess them, are a person full of color.

What you have to do for them is consolation, or requiem.]

“Requiem…

[It is the human way to subdue by force. Give these miserable souls space to wear color for a while with your own strength.]

Yuma looked back at the moment he descended face to face with Hwa.

The first thing that came to my mind was the unique auras that enveloped the entire island in an instant, like soldiers standing up to escort them.

And the fact that Ayeolla spread wide and attacked himself.

It was actually a very dangerous moment. Originally, the ghosts bound to Aryeolla reacted to the void and tried to attack Yuma.

In order to bury a god who does not recognize them in the field of death called Amoulala.

However, knowing that the color of the inherent aura that was manifested at the same time flowed from it, he changed direction while mixing with the inherent aura.

[It seems like he realized that the descent in front of him was a very dangerous moment.] Mahatrisha looked at Yuma’s expression and said.

“Yeah, if I was hard on myself, I almost would have been in the same situation as them, not Advent. [All deaths need consolation. And a god who cannot comfort them has no meaning to the ghosts. If it wasn’t for the ability of creation, you would have become a ghost at that moment.]

Hwareuk.

A handful of delicate flames created by her own aura rose and burned in front of Yuma.

Then, the spirits that escaped from the sword body and ran amok suddenly stopped moving. Yuma waved a spark towards them with a very cautious gesture.

[You’re doing well, child.]

The ghosts were slowly reaping their anger.

I couldn’t believe it. The ghosts, who seemed so full of evil, were spinning around the flame like curious young spirits.

Got a sense

To subdue them is the human way, as Mahatrisha said.

Yuma had to prove his worth so that they could flow into him so that they could accept him as a god. That was God’s way.

Following the fire, the energy of ice and lightning spread to Yuma’s left and right sides. Then, the ghosts stopped moving altogether and just surrounded Yuma in a circle.

It was like the beginning of a full-fledged requiem for the complete Advent.

The three energies mingled and moved as if they were dancing. A colorful energy dizzy colored Yuma’s vision, and soon Yuma closed his eyes, feeling that he was getting hazy.

farther and farther.

increasingly faster.

Unique auras that fill the island and soon flow to the sky beyond.

And finally, the black ghosts filling it began to mix one by one with their own aura.

It was as if time stopped and space disappeared. Yuma, immersed in the feeling that her body was expanding endlessly, determined when it was time to open her eyes.

It was on a different level from when he unconsciously descended in front of Hwa.

Something incomparable to the time when he was first recognized as a grandmaster was completely filling Yuma.

rise in the world.

It was the moment when the perfect and proper Advent was accomplished.

Yuma opened her eyes again and carefully examined her body.

‘Unlike when I descended in front of him… My body is still intact.’

It was not that the image of a demon god rose from behind, but Yuma’s own body itself took on the attributes of a demon god.

The appearance was almost the same as before Advent. However, ghosts constantly bloomed like black mist all over the body, and the slightest movement shook the island as if it would break.

[This is the first time I have met God with God,]

said Mahatrisha, looking down at Yuma.

But it was strange. Huge as a mountain, she must have bent her neck and looked down at Yuma, but neither she nor Yuma herself could recognize it that way.

He is God because no one can look down on him.

It was only physically possible for even a dragon lord to look down on Yuma now.

[The feeling is very different from before.]

[The feeling of seeing you is also the same. Will he be able to descend whenever he wants from now on?]

[Yes.]

[But he should descend only when absolutely necessary. You must have felt it more deeply.]

Yuma nodded.

Advent is essentially a beneficial act to Hwa. Mahatrisa’s insistence on guiding Yuma to success was the only means and close to a stopgap.

[Before the advent ends, please do one of my requests.]

Mahatrisa brought Yuma close to her neck.

ask.

Yuma had a vague idea of what her request was from the moment she came to this land. So I nodded heavily.

[End my sick world Oh.]

[…Go to the royalties first. I’ll follow you soon after I’m done.]

[Yes, thank you.]

Mahatrisha transformed into a human and opened the dimension.

The back of her entering through the cracked space looked infinitely small and lonely.

As soon as she disappeared, a sword was summoned in Yuma’s hand.

what was it

Then, very slowly, he drew a line in the air, and after a while, the land of the dragons began to be completely destroyed.

As if representing the state of mind of Mahatrisa, leaving behind the disastrously collapsing islands, Yuma finished his descent and moved into an open dimension.

* * * One day later.

Yuma was once again leaving the imperial capital to go subjugate Sekmeira.

The place where Sekmeira was supposed to be located was the Suher Snowfield. The dragons informed the fact that dimension transplantation is occurring the most in the Suhere Snowfield.

It was Ariel’s job to move Yuma this time. In the snowfield area, the white dragon was selected because it can exert the greatest power.

Sitting behind Ariel as she gently made her way through the clouds to the snowfields of Suhere, Yuma was not alone.

“Hey, so now you’ve surpassed grand master… and become a god anyway? How could the sky be so unfair?”

“I heard that Hwaan was a god who asked if he was Kalium or not. I’ve never heard of the name… but in that sense, if you’re a god too, aren’t you a god?”

The subjugation of Sekmeira was carried out by Yuma and Marlon.

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