The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman - Chapter 880
Chapter 880
Raon chewed his lips as he looked at the blackened, split dimension.
‘It’s just as Lars said…’
A huge presence that made people kneel and squeeze their chests. Balrog, standing inside that dimension, had an aura that was not inferior to any of the demon lords I had met so far.
[It seemed like I was caught in a trap, so I came to pick you up, but it seems it was already too late.]
A dull voice came from inside the black, fluctuating dimension. Even though it was an emotionless voice, I felt my heart sink.
However, after hearing those words, it seemed that what Blacktop was after from the beginning was not the Balrog he had killed, but Askara, the king of Balrogs.
[Are you guys trying to drag me out?]
Askara’s gaze, flashing red, turned to his eyes. He felt pain as if his eyeballs were ripening on the iron plate.
‘I don’t know his strength, but his personality is different from other demon kings…’
Unlike other demon lords, Askara did not hold back on his spirit.
Just standing in front of him was draining my mental strength quickly.
“······”
Raon kept his mouth shut and showed a calm expression.
Thanks to the clear view, I was able to maintain my composure even in the midst of the powerful storm of speculation that Askara was causing.
-What are you thinking?
Lars frowned as if it was strange…
-If it were like before, I would have tried to imitate the king and made trouble again.
‘This time it’s dangerous’
I calmed my rapidly beating heart as I answered the guy.
‘You have to think carefully’
Because that guy is not the devil…
Askara is an oddball who had the opportunity to sit on the Demon King’s throne, but gave it up to fight for her life.
If I acted like Lass did to the other demon lords, he might come out of that dimension and twist his own neck, so I had to hold back my words for now.
-Anyway, this guy has a head that moves in an unusual way.
Las clicked his tongue as if it was a waste.
– That’s exactly what he said. If you had acted like the king, that demon would have jumped out and attacked you. Of course, you wouldn’t be able to use your original strength.
The guy snorted, saying he was like a loach.
‘Did he fight with you too?’
-That’s right… As soon as we met, I attacked him without any hesitation…
Las narrowed his eyes as if recalling an old memory.
‘Did you win?’
-Isn’t that obvious!
Lars frowned as if asking why he was asking such an obvious question.
-I froze that fighting spirit and threw him into the deep sea of the demon world. He was so strong that he eventually came up, but…
The guy shook his head, saying, “What a horrible body.”
‘It looks like they didn’t kill him…’
-Because I liked it… There are not many people like that in the demon world…
Lars laughed, saying he liked the spirit of abandoning the monarch’s throne.
‘okay····’
Raon took a quick bite. Hearing Ras’ words, he became more certain.
Askara, the king of Balrog, was a fighting-crazed monster, just as he had thought.
‘Then I guess I’ll just stay still like this.’
Even if you are a transcendent being, it is not enough to fill the eyes of that demon.
Since he didn’t show any vengeance toward his own people, he was likely to back down on his own if he kept quiet.
[You’re not answering… Well, that’s fine… I’m not interested in a fight that’s already over… Hmm?]
Askara, who was turning around as if things would go on like this, took a deep breath…
His red eyes hardened in the silvery cold that rose above Balrog’s corpse.
[Silver Aurora… Could it be Glacia?]
Askara’s eyes turned bloodshot and the aura he was radiating grew stronger.
[Las? Is it you!]
His voice was overflowing with joy. My ears felt like they were going to burst.
‘this····’
Raon bit the inside of his lip deeply.
‘I can’t believe I recognized Glacia…’
I felt like I recognized Glacia and Silver Aurora from my experience fighting Lars.
It was the worst situation, no different from a beehive flying in on its own and crashing into you.
-Hoo?
Lars’ blue eyes began to sparkle…
-The King has finally had a chance!
The guy licked his lips as if he was looking forward to it.
-That fighting spirit can’t communicate! If it sticks out like this, there will be no other way than to deal with it!
Lass snapped his fingers, saying that everything was fine now.
-Hand over the body to the main king immediately!
‘I’m missing’
He let out a heavy breath as he swatted away the tail that came towards him.
‘Things have changed so much…’
If you say one wrong word, not only you, but everyone here will die… Cold sweat ran down the back of my neck from the tension…
‘Let’s think…as quickly as possible…’
I mixed up Askara’s personality that Lars had told me about and the experiences I had had so far, drawing various situations in my head and erasing them.
After selecting the answer that seemed the most likely among hundreds of paths, I nodded.
[Las! Answer me!]
If Asuka didn’t answer, she let out a fierce energy wave as if it would tear the dimension apart. Her fingers trembled and her hair stood on end.
“Ha, a troublesome guy has appeared.”
Raon let out a short sigh, imitating Las’s tone of speech.
As I listened to Lars’s chatter for so long, a similar tone came out even without me trying to imitate it.
[It was you, after all! Lass!]
Askara nodded vigorously as if she had expected that to happen.
[Because you are the only demon that uses this kind of cold energy!]
His eyes sparkled with passion as if he had met his beloved.
-Uhehehehehe!
Las burst into laughter as he watched Askara tremble.
-You acted like the king, you made a mistake in haste! Now you won’t be able to stop him!
The guy rubbed his chubby hands, thinking that Askara would pop out soon.
‘It’s not a mistake, you just want it to stick out like you said…’
-Huh? What, what is that····
Lass opened his eyes wide as if to ask what I was talking about.
‘Of course it’s not just…’
Raon shook his head briefly and looked down at the dimension where Askara was standing.
[Yes, that atmosphere, that energy can only be possessed by the Lord of Anger! But…]
Askara’s red eyes became narrow like threads.
[Why are you so weak! You’re using the decisive move on this guy!]
When he stamped his foot in disappointment, the shock was transmitted to this underground space outside the dimension. It was an incredible display of strength and spirit to overcome the interference of the dimension.
“You’re still saying stupid things…”
Raon snorted and shook his head.
“Does this weak and worn-out body look like the king’s?”
[then···?]
“I only helped you for a short time because your Majesty’s men were in danger.”
He waved his hand, saying that he had only sent a spirit body containing a small amount of power.
“If you suddenly lost some strength from piercing through the dimension, killing one stupid Balrog would have been a piece of cake.”
Raon said it was light and then stepped on the frozen Balrog’s corpse and crushed it.
[I suddenly broke through the dimension as a spirit, but that’s how much it is?]
Askara let out a laugh as if she couldn’t believe it.
“Because nothing is impossible for the King.”
He raised his chin with an arrogant look as if to say, “Can you do it too?”
[That’s fun!]
Askara shouted “Good!” and bumped his two fists together. The black dimension shook like waves from the ocean due to the strong shockwave.
[It must be something different to fight that way]
Without hesitation, he grabbed the space with both hands and tore it left and right.
Phage, phage, phage!
A spotless, pure white arm emerged from the split space.
With her slender fingers that did not match her mighty fighting spirit, Askara conjured up a black flame and let it fall on the Balrog’s corpse.
Paaang!
The corpse of the Balrog, engulfed in black flames, rose on its own, quickly regenerating its torn flesh and bones. It had a resilience that surpassed even a troll. It was like seeing a phoenix come back to life.
Coooooo!
Balrog, revived by the black flame, stood on his feet and clenched his fists.
The powerful glare that Askara had shown was contained in the pupils that opened immediately.
“What do you think?”
Balrog’s voice had a great weight to it. It was Askara’s voice in the black dimension.
“I guess the conditions are similar to this point?”
He said, “Let’s fight like this,” and raised his blackened spirit. It seemed like black lava was surging behind his back.
-You idiot! I told you that that fool doesn’t make sense!
Lass screamed·
-Even if you defeat Askara in that state, he will soon push into the main body.
The guy said it would be best to deal with it quickly and shouted at me to hand over the body.
‘I’m just watching…’
Raon gestured for Ras to go away and licked his lips.
‘It worked out the way I wanted it to, but…’
Askara was not the main body, but was using the body of a dead Balrog, and was forcibly crossing dimensions, expending a lot of power.
Since his strength had been greatly reduced by two stages, he could at least hold on for now.
‘The problem is that I have to use the sword…’
Of course, I thought about that part too, so I threw out the last piece of bait.
“Even the clone is weak”
Raon clicked his tongue as if he felt sorry.
“There is no need to use the King’s abilities…”
He said he would fight with his subordinate’s strength and twisted his chin at an angle.
“Yes, Lars, it suits you to be so cocky, but…”
Askara tore the corners of her mouth long and caused a black flame.
“It will be different from before!”
He disappeared leaving behind only an afterimage of black flames and then appeared in the sky to his right.
‘Quick·’
Askara, as the king of the Balrogs, was more skilled in the use of power than the Balrogs he had killed a while ago.
It felt faster and more subtle, even though it was using less speculation.
‘then····’
Raon planted the Jecheon Sword and Jinhon Sword in the ground.
The Demon Lord of the Sword, the God of Harmony
He pulled out his divine sword and his magic sword and thrust them towards Askara’s fist, which was pushing towards the black flame.
Haha!
When the fist and the sword collided, a loud noise as if huge pieces of metal had collided erupted, and a strong tremor occurred throughout the underground.
“knife?”
Askara frowned as if he found it ridiculous.
“You really want to beat me with a sword?”
“Is there anything special about a sword? All you have to do is swing it.”
In order to pretend to be a prosecutor, he said things he couldn’t say and laughed.
“No matter how much you say it, I can’t accept that statement.”
Askara stretched out his hand into the air with deep wrinkles etched into his forehead.
“Come out, Bastar!”
His scream split the dimensions, opening up a space that was blackened.
A black greatsword, as if forged in darkness, appeared in a hell boiling with crimson lava.
The black greatsword radiated a fierce heat that seemed to contain fire, making the entire underground air boil.
-You’ve made up your mind.
Ras twisted his lips as he looked at the sword called Bastar.
-His body is fake, but that sword is real.
The guy frowned, saying that the sword was really Askara’s weapon.
“I’ll tear it to shreds with one sword so you can’t say anything disrespectful to the sword!”
Askara shouted that she would make him use his strength and struck Bastar.
Black flames spread endlessly and covered the entire underground. It seemed as if the whole world was being buried in ashes.
“······”
Raon bit his lip as he watched the storm of black flames rushing in.
‘Now is the only chance to defeat the King of Balrog.’
No matter how much Askara reduced his power, his original state itself was greatly different, so the only way for him to win was when he let down his guard…
Kuung!
Raon floated Rimer’s sword behind his back and headed towards Askara’s black flame.
Wooooow!
There was only one way to block the Black Flame’s sword that was pushing forward with force, so Manhwagong and Glacia were brought to a standstill.
Shinmajohwagyeol linkage machine·
Blue and Red Invincible Sword·
The black flame and the crimson aura containing Askara’s speculation collided, creating a tremendous shockwave.
The lava that filled the ground evaporated, spewing out fog-like smoke, and the solid underground walls and ceiling crumbled as if they had been dug up by mud.
If it weren’t for the crack that formed when Askara broke through the dimension, it would have all collapsed long ago.
“Is this all you did to ridicule the sword?”
Askara twisted her lips as if she was not the same, and put even darker fighting spirit into her black greatsword.
Jjijijijijik!
The black waves surged forward, erasing the blue light. It was so powerful that both the divine sword and the demon sword seemed to break.
“You’re still pushing forward with brute force. Then I’ll show you what’s next.”
Raon forced a smile and unleashed the space sword with the sword of Limer that he had placed behind his back.
After moving the sword in front of Askara’s nose, he took out his last weapon.
The emergence of the sword world
A golden glow rises above the blade of leaves that burst through the space, signaling a new beginning.
The harmony of the blue, red, and green that I had been thinking about for a long time, and the golden glow on top of the red and blue paint, a new sword path was drawn.
Damn it!
Askara’s black flame split, and the black great sword flew out. Three swords sank simultaneously into his chest, which revealed a gap.
Couuuuuuuuuuck!
As Askara was not even the main body, he could not withstand Raon’s transcendent sword attack and was thrown into the dried lava ground.
“Cough!”
He seemed to have used up all the courage he had stored in this alter ego, and he couldn’t even lift a finger and let out a thick breath.
“Yes, since when did you learn to use a sword···”
“Since when?”
Raon shook his head calmly, enduring the dizziness that made him feel like he was going to collapse.
“I have never cooked it…”
“Wow, that’s nonsense! Your sword clearly contained a purpose!”
“just····”
I lowered my finger while drawing a faint smile.
“I just followed the experiences of the king’s subordinates.”
Lass said that he created the Demon God after seeing the path he had fought in the past.
It was something that could happen, so I cocked my chin and shook my head.
“Khahahaha!”
Askara burst into flames while holding his head.
“As expected, the Lord of Wrath! In the Demon World, only you and those three can satisfy me!”
He stood up with even more courage.
“Let’s start again! This time, you and I, with all our might!”
The body of Balrog, which contained Askara’s soul, collapsed, and the dimension became distorted again. It seemed as if he was trying to break through the dimension with his main body.
“hate·”
Raon snorted and shook his head.
“I don’t fight with weak people.”
He put his sword back in its scabbard, saying it was no fun.
“Stop talking bullshit! “No matter how bad you are, you can’t call me weak!”
Askara stamped her foot, saying, “Let’s fight!”
“Reveal your true self! Otherwise, I will just kill you!”
He raised his fiery hand as if he was sincere.
“Sure…”
Raon nodded with his arms spread out.
“This king does not go back on his words once spoken.”
I told him to take care of it and closed his eyes.
“Ugh···”
Askara seemed to feel that her words were sincere, and she froze in place, unable to extend her hand any further.
-What, what is it!
Las blinked.
-Hey, this won’t do! Askara! You idiot! Hurry up and run!
The guy shook his big head from side to side, saying he didn’t know why he was like this.
‘Why why?’
Raon smiled slightly, looking at the embarrassed Askara and Lars.
‘It all went as I thought…’
While saying that, he lightly lifted his finger.
‘Say hello…’
-What kind of greeting is this?
‘Greetings welcoming a new member…’
At the same time as Raon’s laughter, Las’s face wrinkled like a dry leaf.