Genius Corpse-Collecting Warrior - Chapter 256

256

Child of the Ten Thousand Dragons (3)

The ax did not reach its destination.

The white sword that fell from the sky exquisitely blocked the ax that missed the space.

Quaaaang!

An ax that bounces with sparks. Even though it is a simple attack and defense, the impact pushes away all the dust in the area.

Dallen reached down and retrieved the axe. He looked at the owner of the white sword who had invaded with grave eyes.

[White Sword…]

A red-colored voice that touches your heart. Dallen slightly tilted his head.

“Is that the white sword?”

[okay. The most loyal servant of the Dragon God…and the one who tore off my wings thousands of years ago.]

Her tone was trembling slightly. Hostility and anger that cannot be hidden. She looks unusually emotional like she usually does.

Dallen could guess why.

When the dragon god took her name from her, the white swords struck together and inflicted a fatal wound.

Being stabbed in the back by her subordinate, the Earth Dragon, was also a miserable experience after being weakened by the joint attack.

[I feel like I have to say this again…but be careful, Dallon. White Sword is a great dragon with as much power as me when I was alive.]

Dallon nodded. It was my first time seeing him in human form, but I had seen him in dragon form a few times on the other side of the monitor.

As he tore off the wings of the Red Spear, which is said to have evaporated the sea and blown up mountain ranges, his power is at a level that even today’s Dallon cannot take lightly.

“…….”

[…….]

In the silence filled with thin ice. Slowly flick the tip of your sword and examine your opponent.

The thing that stood out the most was the sword. As its name suggests, it is a pure white sword from tip to handle.

The greatsword, which softly shed a pale light, was excessive even by the standards of Dallan, who liked large weapons.

The length of the sword was well over two meters long, and the size of its owner was also enormous, as was its wide sword body.

‘It’s about three meters long. Actually a troll.’

Even though he is humanoid, he is tall and about half the height of Dallon. Despite his height, his muscles felt exaggerated.

As I was observing the movement of those muscles, the guy opened his colorless lips first.

[This is a barbaric species of human being. There is not even the slightest reverence for God.]

Dallon slightly raised his eyebrows. He said.

“Damn. “Is that kid your god or my god?”

[How dare you….]

“Ah, I am correcting this. There was a saying that even an asshole was a god. “If that’s what it means, it’s okay.”

[…….]

Baekgeom closed his mouth at the incoherent swearing. His face looked as if he had lost his sense of astonishment.

Dallen shrugged. Isn’t it even more absurd to ask people to give up someone else’s people?

In his opinion, that was not something a man as good as a god would do.

Rather, I was closer to a shitty ex-lover who couldn’t forget his ex-lover and was sabotaging the relationship of someone he was dating well.

[That’s a metaphor I really like. okay. If we were to really judge our relationship, wouldn’t it be that of lovers? They have already become one body from the beginning…]

‘Please be quiet there too. If you’re going to read other people’s minds, you should at least avoid getting caught.’

[Are you saying we should think about it in our surface consciousness and not listen to it? What an ironic man.]

Fuck. It’s very different on both sides. Dallen raised his hand to rub his itchy brow.

The white sword flinched at that gesture. This is because the hand gestures of the transcendent, even the smallest ones, can be a sign of a beast and a manifestation of will.

And in fact, that was what Dallon was aiming for.

「Domain opening: White secret sword that pierces the heart of evil」

In order to surprise the 6th rank true dragon from the front, you had to first steal its attention.

***

────Shh!

Lucia’s sword was fired without warning.

A sword covered in sparkling white flames ignores all armor and defensive spells and digs into the pale skin inside.

[Cowardly…!]

Surprisingly, the white sword reacted.

Just before Baekyeom cut off his muscles, the huge sword he swung pushed away Lucia’s holy sword.

Ga-ga-ga-ga-gak!

Two white swords begin to roughly intertwine.

The harsh sound of metal and flames explode one after another, tearing up the atmosphere.

“…Tch!”

Lucia, who was controlling the holy sword, chewed her lips.

Her domain is the power of causal reversal, which only results in piercing the heart of evil, ignoring the preceding and following processes.

Even considering that the opponent’s hierarchy is higher, I thought that I would be able to deliver at least an effective hit due to the fact that it was a surprise attack and the overwhelming nature of the attack.

Does the reaction speed of an ancient dragon that has lived for thousands of years surpass even the power that made her a demon slayer?

The moment that thought passed through Lucia’s mind, Dallon was already charging at him.

「Hoemyeong(回冥)」

The gray shade disperses the gaze.

「Story Dapsan」

In an instant, the number of human figures increased to four, each aiming at the front, back, left, and right.

[…Such nonsense!]

The white sword shouted, barely able to shake off Lucia’s sword. Dallen ignored it and opened subspace.

It is difficult to pierce the hard scales and tough leather, but even an ancient true dragon will die if a sword gets stuck in it anyway.

Wasn’t the holy sword he was holding now reinforced with the keel of the terrestrial dragon that was defeated like that?

The moment when Inyoung, who had increased to four, took different paths and aimed at Baekgeom’s vital points.

[Hmph…!]

The arm of the guy holding the sword became blurred.

────Blah blah blah!

Five weapons become entangled.

The shock was completely different from when Lucia’s sword became entangled.

Uddudedddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddging…!!!

The momentum itself becomes pressure and weighs down the ground. Blurry human images crossed the ground that was crushed like soft dough.

「Oyeondapsan」

One more clone stabs the spear.

Tukak!

The white sword passed through the sword’s face and the left hand strikes.

「Yukyeondapsan (六聯踏散)」

Gray shadows swayed. Inyoung, who intervened with a relic shield, narrowly missed the blade of the white sword.

Sigh!

With one swing of the hand, he throws away his old shield and picks up a new weapon. However, the blade of the white sword swung from beyond was a little faster.

「Seven Yeondapsan (七聯踏散)」

Inyoung, who has increased once more, swings the double-edged sword to defend and at the same time bring back the offensive.

「Eight Yeondapsan (八聯踏散)」

A human spirit appears from the sky and pours out flames from its staff like a waterfall, blocking the back of the white sword and restricting its path of escape.

「Nine Lots of Dapsan」

「Twelve Lots of Dapsan」

「Twelve Lots of Dapsan」

A feast of gray-white shadows that stir the entire area. People appear in a flash and take out relic weapons from subspace.

After a few battles, they throw away their broken weapons and engage in wheel-to-wheel combat with the Inyoungs who have taken out new weapons.

The unique skill inherited from the gray warrior was not simply a trick to increase illusions.

A technique that exquisitely applies the art of deflecting space with the body, mixed with High Orc magic, to create a kind of alter ego that can carry out actual attacks.

The clone created in this way not only preserved its physical abilities, but was also able to use various supernatural abilities, including swordsmanship and spells.

Although there was only one holy sword as it did not increase, Arbor’s subspace was full of deadly relic weapons that could be placed in the hands of the expanded clones.

[Show your territory, human!]

White Sword shouted. Dallen ignored this again and focused on the offensive.

It’s not that you can’t use the area or that you’re at a disadvantage in terms of compatibility.

His domain also included the power of Dalukahim, a blacksmith who killed numerous dragons despite being of a relatively low rank.

If you pour out the possibilities accumulated by inheriting the corpses of the transcendentals, it will not be difficult to overwhelmingly push even the strongest white sword.

However, there was no other reason for using relic weapons as consumables that were used a few times and discarding them, and using double-digit clones to deal with the white sword.

There were a thousand sub-dragons and over a hundred true dragons in front of us, but the biggest mountain peak we had to overcome in this fight was not them.

‘It’s not moving.’

Behind the white sword.

A boy with gray hair looking this way with a drowsy face.

Kwaaaaang!

Even as sharp swords shook the ground and magic blades swept across the area like a storm, the boy had not moved a single step from the beginning of the battle until now.

A wind-free zone with a radius of about ten meters that is as calm as the eye of a storm even in the midst of dozens of collisions that upset the terrain and shattered the entire space.

That unrealistic scene could not have been a coincidence in the battlefield of transcendental beings who change common sense.

Rather, that sense of disconnection was a phenomenon that proved that the boy in front of me was the true form of the Dragon God, a being who ascended to the top of the divine hierarchy.

‘Red spear. ‘Why isn’t the Dragon God moving?’

[You seem to be observing.]

‘…Observation?’

Dallen frowned. You don’t know when your right arm will die, so you’re just observing?

[Dallan Yongshin is different from Xun. A being created from the selfishness of the dragon race from birth. It is natural for practical reasons to take precedence over the desire to win.]

‘…….’

[If it is a fight that does not require him to participate, he does not participate. Even if it is a war with other evil gods.]

If you think about it, even when countless dragons were slaughtered on the other side of the monitor, unlike other evil gods, the dragon god was hardly on the front line.

Among the hundreds of episodes that were repeated, there were only two instances where the dragon god faced off.

‘Blacksmith Dalukahim. And the last episode.’

One time, I went directly into the Great Hell of the Dragon God.

Another time, the five evil gods considered him such a serious threat that they stopped fighting and united.

Being cautious about jumping into a fight despite the gap in hierarchy also meant calculating the odds of victory thoroughly.

Considering that the fight between the 5th rank and higher transcendents is more like a battle of numbers in which they try to beat each other’s cards, it would be the right decision to hide the scene of the realm even more in this situation.

[White sword! I will take care of your back!]

[For the Dragon God! For the glory of the Great Dragon Battle!]

However, the battlefield environment is not an ideal place to always make the right decisions.

The party and the dragon army began to clash in earnest around the battlefield where Daelen and White Sword were fighting.

***

Gurgling!

Quadddddd!

The walls of the main temple are collapsing like sand castles.

The dragon’s breath and the torch intersect, licking down the city streets.

Amidst the thunderbolts that struck from the sky, Bjorn’s new giant soldier broke the ground and rose up.

Hundreds of gun barrels firing straight toward the sky.

The bombardment took place without delay.

Doo doo doo doo doo!

Explosions and flames decorate the sky.

The dragons hit by the bombardment fell to the ground in droves.

Of course, the dragon army did not just suffer foolishly.

Using the difference in altitude as a geographical advantage, their spells and breath mercilessly crushed the area where the giant soldiers stood.

━━━━━━!!

A son-in-law who is dazzlingly bright with flashing light. The shadows cast dizzyingly below.

The area where a wave of spells passed over was flattened to the point where its former appearance was no longer visible.

[Did you get rid of it?]

One of the subdragons shouted with anticipation. The bastard began to descend quickly, thinking of playing with the dwarf’s corpse.

Wooooow…!!

However, what was seen through the thick smoke as the ground melted and evaporated was not the dwarf’s corpse, but golden magic spreading in concentric circles.

The dwarf riding on the shoulder of the giant soldier in the smoke grinned.

“Little lizard.”

[……!]