Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 1305

Episode 1305. Why am I praying to the sky?

The meditation under the guise of Elio’s troubles became longer.

Then Count Omar of Larva forbade anyone to go near him.

Belatedly, Fabian also found out about Count Elio Lagoa’s condition and hit him on the head.

‘Perfect!’ Surprised by the noise, Baron Howard Solon turned to him.

“Brother, why are you like this?”

“It seems that Sir Lagoa interrupted without knowing that he was training.”

“I thought you were waving your hands to get rid of flying flies, too.”

“yes? Aren’t we weird?”

Fabian quickly rationalized his actions.

Baron Howard Solon was no longer surprised by his quick change of attitude.

“By the way, is there anything to be trained even to the level of Lord Lagoa? If you are a Grand Master, have you reached the final stage of a swordsman?”

“Maybe you are aiming for the realm of a god. You deserve it.”

“Can a human become a god?”

“Is God different? If it transcends the human realm, it is a god.”

After seeing Elio kill the sun god, Fabian’s answer was simple and clear.

Baron Howard Solon nodded, thinking that made sense.

At that time, Elio’s worries about ‘profit’ were also running toward the end.

‘I don’t think it’s a problem caused by the chaos of the Abyss. Come to think of it, why am I praying to the sky?’

It’s a habit he developed while using the Cheondun Sword.

Earlier, swordsman Lu Dongbin hid his Cheondun sword in the sky.

As I took it out, put it on, and put it back, my heart turned toward the sky without my knowledge.

However, Lu Dongbin’s Tiandun Sword was destroyed and there was nothing in the sky.

Even so, he was still stretching his hands toward the empty sky.

It was something that should have been done after first making it into zero-middle-life oil and hiding it in the air like Lu Dong-bin.

‘Such an idiot.’

Belatedly, Elio realized that the problem was with him, not chaos.

I was so obsessed with it that I wanted to make a dharma treasure like the Cheondun Sword.

Is it possible to find the Cheondun Sword while ignorant of it?

As if he had waited for a moment, Gucheongi boiled fiercely in the Danjeon.

The essence of Gucheongi is futility.

Elio’s nine years of experiencing a bereavement with Luna Mylus, not a bereavement, were distinctly different from before.

Suddenly, flames of crimson flames bloomed in the air in front of Elio.

Roaring-!

The flames burned like hellfires, and soon changed from blue to pure white.

Tsutsutsutsutsut-!

Elio did not stop acquiring.

Like a blacksmith forging iron, he remembered what he wanted.

Go oh oh!

Finally, white sparks flew and the pure white flames died down.

Dismissed! Dismissed! Pajik-!

White flames flew nonstop from the elongated white mass made of the gucheongi.

Beads of sweat formed on Elio’s forehead.

Kwajik! Kwajik! Kwajik!

This time the white mass was compressed with sparks.

As time passed, the pure white mass made of raw milk took shape.

After a while, a huge greatsword appeared in front of Elio.

It is an overwhelming size that is three times that of a longsword.

All the flames are gone.

Elio instinctively realized that further smelting was impossible.

“ha!”

He let out a long breath that he had been holding back.

Beads of sweat trickled down his face like rain.

Was it because of his great desire?

Or maybe it’s because the current Gucheongi is too intense.

It takes too much energy to make a single sword.

It feels several times more arduous than fighting Kama Debias, the sun god who is a demon of heaven.

It was said that the gucheongi, which was as numerous as the sea, was reduced by half.

‘It must be more difficult to make in the chaos of the Abyss, right?’

Elio decided to just think that way.

Despite its gigantic size, the greatsword floated in the air like a sky whale.

He got up from his seat and slowly grabbed the greatsword.

I still didn’t feel the weight.

Contrary to how ignorantly large the sword looked, it was as light as a feather.

‘Isn’t this too light?’

Even if the weapon is too light, its power is halved.

Elio inadvertently stabbed the rock he was sitting on with his greatsword.

Suwook-.

The greatsword dug into the rock as if it had been stabbed in the head.

“uh?”

An exclamation escaped my mouth unconsciously.

Compared to being as light as a feather, its destructive power was beyond imagination.

He thrust his greatsword into the rock and took a few steps back.

It seems that there is something about the great sword that he does not know about.

Count Larva Omar and Fabian approached him hesitantly.

Fabian looked at him and asked.

“Sir Lagoa, what are you doing now?”

“Don’t you see? My longsword was broken so I made a new one. how is it?”

“No, I didn’t have anything, so how did you make something like that?”

“To be or not to be, it all depends on the mind. Even if I teach you, you don’t know Just do it.”

“Is that magic?”

No matter how he looked at it, Fabian was far from swordsmanship, so he thought it was magic.

“Okay, let’s call it magic.”

Elio replied casually, but the people gathered around him did not suspect it.

Since he is a very famous magician, he thought of it as one of magic.

Fabian looked at the greatsword with curious eyes and said.

“It’s size and shape are completely different from the longsword you used before, isn’t it?”

“The essence is the same. I think it’s a different shape because the people who made it are different.”

“Did someone else make the longsword you used before?”

“uh.”

“By the way, considering Lord Lagoa’s height, isn’t it too tall? At this size, I think it would fit the giants…”

“It was fine because it was light.”

“Is it light?”

Fabian tilted his head.

It’s about the size of three longswords, but I couldn’t believe how light it was.

“Can I have a listen?”

“try.”

Fabian grabbed the greatsword with one hand and drew it out.

no i was trying to pull it out.

However, the greatsword stuck in the rock did not even move.

It was like being part of a rock.

Fabian, who had grown very nervous, grabbed the handle of the sword with both hands and exerted all his strength.

I leaned back and used a dragon, but the result was the same.

Fabian, who had been using his strength while changing his posture, stepped back.

“Wow! I’m not getting picked! Why aren’t you chosen?”

Then, this time, Baron Howard Solon, a magic swordsman, stepped forward.

“Sir Lagoa, can I try it?”

“However much.”

Baron Howard Solon quickly climbed onto the rock and grabbed the hilt of his greatsword with both hands.

He even gave a buff to his arm to use his strength.

But the result was the same.

However, Baron Howard Solon did not cling to it until he was exhausted like Fabian.

Seeing that Fabian didn’t work out, he withdrew from the proper line.

Crea also asked for permission out of curiosity and tried, but failed.

People’s eyes turned to Count Larva Omar.

Earl Larva Omar, who was carefully examining the greatsword, opened his mouth.

“Sir Lagoa?”

“Would you like to try Lord Omar?”

“An opportunity like this doesn’t come along very often. Shouldn’t you have something to say when your grandchildren ask how it went?”

“Try it.”

Count Larva Omar strode up the rock and grabbed the hilt of his greatsword.

The feeling of being held in the palm of your hand does not seem easy.

He grabbed the greatsword and pulled it out with pure physical strength.

I knew it!

The greatsword didn’t even move.

The sword and the rock feel like one body because of how deeply they are embedded.

Count Larva Omar, who hesitated for a moment, raised his mana.

It’s so-!

Only then did the greatsword slowly fall off the rock.

Fabian and Baron Howard Solon, Crea, who were watching, shouted ‘Ohhh!’ and exclaimed.

Count Larva Omar’s build was also on the large side, but he was no match for a bayonet.

In desperation, Count Larva Omar took up his greatsword and swung it.

humming! humming! Booung-!

Like a sword master, a sharp puncture sound echoed around.

After swinging his greatsword three times, Count Larva Omar shook his head excitedly.

“It is much heavier than it looks. It looked light when Lord Lagoa was holding it.”

After speaking, Count Larva Omar slammed down the rock with all his might with his greatsword.

Quadduk-.

The greatsword was driven into the rock with a strange sound.

When Count Larva Omar thrust his greatsword into the rock like Count Elio Lagoa, Fabian and others applauded in unison.

“also! Sword Master is different!”

“Awesome!”

“it’s awesome!”

At the praise of the three, Count Larva Omar smiled and returned to his place.

Before long, Elio climbed the rock and pulled out his greatsword with one hand.

‘It’s so light as a feather, yet heavy?’

It must be true, since Count Omar of Larva is a man who does not talk nonsense.

Fabian asked as Elio swung his greatsword with only the strength of his wrist.

“Aren’t you heavy?”

“uh.”

If I said ‘a great sword is lighter than chopsticks’, no one would believe it.

“Apart from the weight, wouldn’t it be too big to carry around?”

“You just need to wear it loosely.”

As the words came out, Elio pulled out a string made of twisted leather from the Mahadam (space warehouse).

After tying the sword well with a string and wrapping it around his back, Fabian said a word.

“Wouldn’t it be better to put it in the subspace?”

“…”

For a moment, Elio was speechless.

right.

I don’t know why I didn’t think of something so simple.

Looking at it at this time, Fabian’s fine hair was definitely a step above his own.

‘I wish I could hide it in the sky like Cheondungeom…’

I didn’t have the confidence to put it in or take it out with the energy of chaos that filled the Abyss.

It’s difficult to emit aura, so how can you hide a greatsword in the sky?

However, doing as Fabian said made him look stupid.

“A swordsman shouldn’t take his sword away from his body.”

“ah!”

Fabian, unaware of Elio’s intentions, thought it was a new teaching and accepted it.

After a while, Count Omar of Larva and Fabian again took the lead.

Elio, who was walking in the back, felt uncomfortable with the large sword on his back, so he had to fix the rope several times.

It wasn’t because the great sword flowed down, it was because something kept getting caught in the size of the great sword.

Because the greatsword was so large, the tip of the sword was only the size of the palm of the hand.

The upper body leaned back whenever a wide sword tip took place on a rock or a curved road.

I didn’t feel the weight when it touched my body, but when I pulled it from behind, my back hurt.

‘Damn it, if it’s not Fabian, it’s perfect to put it in Mahadam.’

I don’t know what kind of hardship this is.

chin-!

Again, the tip of the sword touched the protruding stone beak, causing the waist to bend backwards.

‘evil!’

The shock of the past must have accumulated, but this time it hurt enough to scream out loud.

‘Eh, I can’t do it.’

I had to figure out what to do. It felt like my back would break.

‘It’s like a person carrying a greatsword.’

A greatsword should carry a person. If a person carries a greatsword, use it.

Elio threw the greatsword slung on his back forward.

Then, after sitting on the floating greatsword, he performed a sword flight.

“Yes, this is it.”

Mounted on the sword, Elio slid down the mountain.