The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman - Chapter 398
Chapter 398
Raon swung the jecheon sword and let out a low breath.
I could feel the undead, who were shouting hymns of death out of sight, turning their bodies.
Thousands of undead legions stepped out at the same time, and a huge shaking occurred on the ground.
thud! thud! cooong!
The sound of treacherous footsteps and vibration cut through the fog.
As if the zombies and skeletons that had been melted down by the dragon’s flame a little while ago were not even the vanguard, an uncountable number of undead corps appeared.
There were only zombies and skeletons, but there were too many of them, so my mouth naturally opened.
‘There is no end.’
Gwangpungdan and Hwangjeondae rangers shook off their tension and fear, but it looked like they would be terrified again.
As Raon was contemplating what to do, he heard Burren’s voice from behind.
“Hey incessant lord.”
Burren lifted the corners of her quivering mouth and made her soft smile.
“How many times do I have to tell you! It’s not a mad dog, it’s a frenzy!”
He shook his head, saying he was a little confused.
“That kid is doing that on purpose.”
Martha stepped forward and frowned at her.
“Because of that damn bastard, I came to be called a demonic woman too!”
“It’s not? Martha is because of her personality?”
“shut up!”
Marta waved her arm at Runan who retorted. Her hands no longer trembled.
“Raon.”
After Runan stepped away from Marta, she turned her head to Raon.
“Let’s finish this and go to the marble ice cream shop. They said there was a new taste.”
She blinked her blind eyes as if she hadn’t been nervous in the first place.
– A new taste?
“In the meantime, ice cream…”
“The real vice-captain and captains aren’t nervous.”
“But isn’t a mad dog okay? Do I look cooler than the storm?”
“Is the crazy dog cool? You’d say that even a demon girl is cool.”
“That is scary.”
The members of the Gwangpungdan also chatted with smiles. It looked like he didn’t feel any pressure even after seeing the huge number of undead corps.
“No need to be afraid!”
Wendy Arian raised her fist as she looked at the imperial swordsman and the rangers.
“Nobody knows them better than us! Make this land untouchable!”
At her cry, the pupils of the imperial sword and the rangers were brightly lit.
“That’s right!”
“It’s just zombies and skeletons anyway!”
“They’re the ones we’ve been fighting for our whole lives!”
“Let’s do it!”
When everyone became one and determined their will, a mighty military discipline arose that could not be pushed back by the morale of the undead.
– There was no need to worry.
Lars poked his cheek and grinned.
‘That’s right. I ignored them too much.’
Raon smiled and put an aura on his voice.
“All ready for battle!”
“Prepare for battle!”
Bright yellow madness dwells in Gwangpungdan’s eyes, and Hwangjeondae’s fingertips have a spirit of sincerity.
The rangers also raised their bows and flashed their hawk-like eyes.
thud! thud! thud!
Zombies and skeletons came without siege weapons to destroy the castle or ladders to climb the walls. It was the momentum to break through with the quantity.
‘In a normal battlefield, they’d say I’m stupid. but….’
It’s an effective enough method for them.
‘Because the walls are weak and there are plenty of corpses.’
As the Swamp of Death disappeared, the walls of the Aryan family became higher than they were originally.
The guy who summoned the undead is trying to build stairs to climb this wall by piling up zombies and skeleton corpses.
Because the undead have strong morale, they cause cracks in the old and weakened walls just by touching them.
In order to win this war, the undead army must be defeated before it approaches the wall.
Raon flinched and raised her hand as she watched the approaching zombies and skeletons.
Chii profit!
I heard the sound of rangers putting arrows on bowstrings and swordsmen raising auras.
As soon as the zombies and skeletons came within range of the arrows, they stretched out their hands.
“Shoot!”
“Shoot!”
Wendy Arian sang back and held out her sword.
Pia ah!
In an instant, hundreds of bowstrings were released, and silvery-white rainwater filled the sky.
PABABABABAK!
Iron Woo, falling in a parabolic arc, swept away zombies and skeletons. There were many undead who died in one blow, but there were also a significant number of undead.
The rangers again hooked their arrows on the strings and snapped their fingers. Another arrow filled the air and pierced the malice of zombies and skeletons.
Arrows with strong power poured down like showers, but because so many were approaching, there were many undead that broke through the rain of arrows and approached.
Raon looked at Gwangpungdan and Hwangjeondae and raised the Jecheon Sword.
“Blow the sword wind while saving your aura as much as possible. If you’re aiming for their heads, even a thin wind can kill them.”
As if drawing a brush, he drew the red-stained Jecheon Sword. The petals that bloomed from the heated sword body spread in the wind and poured down on the undead hordes approaching the castle wall.
Whoaaaaaaaa!
Pieces of flame that flowed down like cherry blossoms became a flame barrier and erased the undead.
oh oh oh!
The morale of the castle wall rises once more due to swordsmanship like a divine miracle.
“Make it impossible to even approach!”
Burren stomped her feet and slammed the Sakpung sword down. Even though the aura was reduced to a minimum, the sharpness to the extent of being frightening dwelled in the wind that extended.
Chow ah!
The undead approaching from the right fell with their bodies cut in half.
“Bone bastards! Don’t worry about everything!”
Martha gnashes her teeth and strikes her sword down. She endured her frustration and used only the swordsmanship that required the least consumption of her sword, but she was so strong that five undead were crushed with one blow.
“The Enemy of Ice Cream.”
Runaan slips and throws her sword. Young frost spread on the blade and froze the feet of the undead in the lead.
Soft!
The undead, who had stopped walking, obstructed the path, and zombies began to show their teeth and fight each other.
“Let’s go too!”
Gwangpungdan also hit the sword wind while clinging to the wall.
Even though the battle was getting longer, not a single drop of sweat flowed from his forehead.
Raon nodded his head, feeling the reward of feeding the elixir and training in hell.
“The person whose aura has fallen should step back and recover her health.”
Raon let out a thin smile as he blew a sword wind at the undead that endlessly surged in.
“Because this war won’t end in one day.”
* * *
Fricca bounced the bowstring.
Pia Aang!
Arrows that fell in a parabolic arc pierced the heads of zombies and skeletons. They fell to the floor with their heads crushed.
“Hoo-wook…”
A rough breath fills up. I can’t even remember how many arrows I fired. He simply threw an arrow in the quiver and refilled it again when the barrel was empty.
“Keugh…”
I tried to hit the bowstring again, but my middle finger felt like it would tear.
I’ve been practicing archery, but I’ve never fired arrows in a row for such a long time, so it was natural if it was natural.
Fricca bit her lip, changed the position of her fingers, and fired another arrow.
As if holding the bow was worthwhile, the arrow pierced the skeleton’s head exactly as it was aimed at.
I looked to the side, straining my tired, trembling knees. The day passed and the sun started to set again, but the zombies and skeletons were endlessly approaching.
The leader and the members were all exhausted, so the speed of shooting the arrows slowed down, and the swordsmen also lost their strength and their swords shook.
Even so, neither the prosecutor nor the ranger laid down their weapons. Even though he was tired, he did not stop his hand from drawing a sword and shooting an arrow.
There is one reason why they are forced to endure.
‘Raon Sieghart.’
Fricca raised her gaze and saw the back of the man standing at the very front of the castle wall.
‘Because that person is holding out.’
Raon wiped out more undead than anyone else at the front.
To be honest, the number of undead killed by one Raon is probably more than the total number of undead members of the Ranger Frenzy.
‘You’re doing it like that, but I can’t give up. and….’
I saw Wendy Arian wielding a sword next to Raon.
‘Even that person.’
To be honest, I thought Wendy’s will was great, but I didn’t think much of brute force.
Even though she was a master, she didn’t have much practical experience, so she didn’t expect much.
However, she, Wendy, she slashed countless undead to the extent that she was not pushed by Raon, and she also raised the morale of the castle wall.
She was the only swordsman in Aryan who tried to keep the will of her family.
‘I feel like I can win somehow.’
Looking at the strong backs of Raon and Wendy, it seemed that they could withstand the rush of the undead army just as the family had changed.
Fricca put a string on her bloody finger and bounced the arrow.
Pia ah!
The coolly shot arrow cut through the darkness and smashed the head of the undead.
* * *
Raon narrowed his eyes as he looked at the sinking sun.
‘It’s really endless.’
Even the sun rises at a fixed time, but the advance of the undead had no end.
‘No, is this the beginning?’
-That’s right. still a long way
Beyond the walls of zombies and skeletons, those with stronger morale were approaching.
‘It’s probably a superior species between ghouls and skeletons.’
They were coming faster as they chewed up zombies and skeletons.
Raon looked down at the bottom of the castle wall.
‘The Hill of Corpses…’
Skeletons and zombies couldn’t reach the wall and collapsed, creating a hill of corpses in front of the castle.
But in the future, it won’t be as easy as it is now. From now on, even the casualties had to be prepared.
“Dorian.”
“yes….”
Dorian approached at Raon’s gesture. He, too, must have been exhausted, and his round face had been cut in half.
“Did you send it?”
“yes. But as I said before, there is no guarantee that it will arrive unconditionally. There is a possibility that there will be a problem in the middle.”
Dorian shook his head, not sure what was going to happen.
“are you okay. Some will go.”
Raon nodded his head and touched the ring on his finger.
‘If I don’t like it, I’ll use this.’
Chamber gave the ring, but Rimmer told him how to use it. this day. No, it was the last bastion of Gwangpungdan.
He let out a small sigh and approached Wendy Aryan.
“Hwangjeondaelord.”
“yes!”
Wendy was smiling even though she was tired. She looked much more lively than when she was doing paperwork.
“If there are any officers who have been put in prison who will participate in the battle, bring them.”
“yes? Why are they…”
“Admiral Lee Dok. Even dirty things can sometimes help.”
Several executives, including Binder, would be useful in battle, so it was right to use them rather than leave them like insectivores.
Raon turned around and saw the Gwangpungdan and the Ranger Imperial Guard.
“Everybody take a break for two hours and come back. This will probably be our last break.”
“What about Raon?”
Runan immediately raised his head.
“Because I can recover while fighting. are you okay.”
Raon was the only one who could recover while fighting a little here.
“Still, how can I leave the sub-master alone!”
“okay! You’re still overdoing it.”
“Having a half-half break…”
Raon didn’t answer and struck down the mad sword filled with Glacia’s cold energy.
Whoaaaaa!
The floor turned silver and all the zombies and skeletons that were approaching were frozen.
Fuck!
When he snapped his fingers, the frozen undead was shattered, and the spewing ice fragments turned other undead into hedgehogs.
“Who cares about whom.”
Raon gestured as if chasing a fly.
“This is an order. We don’t have much time, so hurry up and get some rest.”
* * *
When the sun completely set and night came, the rangers and swordsmen returned. Some executives, including Binder, were also with him, as if he had accepted the offer.
However, even though everyone had recovered their stamina and aura, their expressions were not good. Rather, he had a paler face than when he went down the wall.
Seeing their reaction, Raon nodded.
‘It can’t be helped.’
You should have known that it was real from now on.
Instead of reducing the number of zombies and skeletons, the top species, ghouls and skeleton warriors, are approaching with terrifying scams.
Aaaaaaagh!
In the blackened sky, grotesque ghosts flew around, Durahan riding a dark horse wearing black armor ran rampantly on both sides, and a spy toy called a mercenary soldier rose up in the dark.
Lastly, even the Chimera Undead, which is said to be made of corpses united, made its appearance.
Raon chewed his lips as he watched the real undead army overflowing with the energy of death.
‘This won’t be easy.’
The swordsman and the ranger were fighting on top of the wall, and the residents were doing their best to assist under the wall, but there was no guarantee that the wall would not be breached.
‘I should still do it.’
I slowly raised my hand.
“All ready for battle!”
“Prepare for battle!”
The Ranger and Gwangpungdan Imperial Guard stood at the end of the wall again. They raised their bows and swords while their hands trembled from the energy of death caused by the undead.
The undead did not charge ignorantly like zombies and skeletons. They were properly lined up and approaching slowly.
thud! thud! cooong!
Even the footsteps sound much heavier than before. It seemed that the people around him could hear the loud beating of their heart.
Dooung!
As Raon lowered his hand to let the arrow fly, the undead legions stopped.
The center of the undead army gathered like a swarm of ants split and the Death Knight, who had green eyes in his empty eyes, walked out.
“Sieghart and Aryan’s human.”
The Death Knight’s jaw opened and a grotesque voice that seemed to come from the depths came out.
“I propose a one-on-one duel.”
With those words, a rock-sized spatoy, a Dyurahan, and two Death Knights walked out from behind the Death Knight.
“uh?”
Raon widened his eyes.
‘A one-on-one duel between the undead?’
Prior to a full-scale war, there are cases in which officer-level soldiers engage in one-on-one duels to boost the morale of allies.
What those undead were talking about now was like that duel.
“That right now…”
“Are you asking us to duel one-on-one?”
“What undead?”
“crazy….”
Gwangpungdan trembled in surprise at the undead’s one-on-one duel like humans, not enough to talk.
“Yes, in the past…”
Wendy Aryan came to the side.
“I heard something like this happened.”
“If it was in the past…”
“yes. Even in the war where Sieghart and the first family head of Aryan fought together, there was a record of undead requesting a one-on-one duel.”
She swallowed dryly, saying that the undead now approaching were like the monsters of that time.
“Right.”
Raon smiled lightly. As I initially thought, it seems that it was the Arch Lich that Sieghart’s ancestors had dealt with that summoned the undead.
‘Are you trying to overturn history?’
It seemed like they were trying to get revenge on their descendants a thousand years later.
“What happened to that one-on-one duel in the records?”
“I heard that five people from Sieghart and Ariane went out and won five.”
“also.”
I thought that the man who set up Sieghart would have had a battle in which he had no choice but to win.
“Who is leaving?”
“Of course, Raon has to go.”
“Because it’s the last one. Needless to say.”
“Then, since Sir Mark and Grand Prince Hwangjeon also have to leave, are there only two seats?”
“Then me!”
“no. it’s me.”
The prosecutors on the podium started talking about who would leave. Naturally, Runan Martha Burren fought each other to get out.
Raon jumped off the wall before they could finish their words.
“Raon?”
“It hasn’t been decided yet!”
“You madman! What if you go alone!”
Runan and Burren Marta called, but they didn’t look back and approached the undead army.
“Are you the vanguard?”
The green-eyed Death Knight, who challenged him to a duel, twisted his chin.
“no.”
Raon smiled coldly and shook her head. He raised the energy of the cartoon ball and placed his hand on his swordsman.
“I am the vanguard and captain.”
He stepped on Jin-gak and pulled out the Jecheon Sword. At the same time as the sword, waves of flame rose along the horizon.
Comic book white flower.
salt free.
A red line was drawn on the necks of not only the top undead who came out for a one-on-one duel, but also the undead guarding the front line behind them.
Quaaaaaaaaaa!
A huge wave of flame spewed through the red line swept away all the undead in front.
“Don’t talk about dueling with fishy undead.”
Raon let out a cold smile as he lowered the fiery Jecheon Sword.
gurgle….
grow up…
As if they didn’t know that even the wicked undead would ruin the duel, the line behind them began to crumble.
– Wow.
Lars came out with a gasp.
-What kind of personality…
The guy opened his mouth and asked if this was really human.
‘They started first.’
I didn’t like the idea of sending waves of the swamp to push them all away and now pretending to be fair.
“Uh…”
“Can I do that?”
“A personality that frightens even monsters…”
“Gwangpungdan. No, he is the owner of a gang of mad dogs.”
“Raon is good!”
The Gwangpungdan also shook their chins as if they were fed up rather than cheering.
Despite his cowardly moves in a one-on-one duel, the morale of the walls was at an all-time high.
It was when Raon was satisfied and was about to return. A huge energy came from the end of the land of death.
Aaaaaaaaaaaa!
A roar full of malice. A cry filled with dark energy flew toward the Aryan family, like the Beast League’s Muhak Gwangryongeum. It was a lion’s cry that the best undead spread.
Raon operated Glacia and pulled out the soul sword.
Hard!
Sharpening the scabbard, the blade of the bright yellow yogi rising up erupted in a grievous grievance.
Quaaaaaaaa!
Blood woo stretched out, seized the lion’s cry’s malice, and pulled it down.
Wow!
As soon as Raon erased the lion’s cry, he slammed his raised hand down as if piercing the sky.
Pia ah!
Silver arrows and sword winds poured into the battlefield with an intense sound. The command system collapsed, and the Undead Legion collapsed without a chance to prepare defenses.
Raon’s sad blue eyes shone as he watched the barrage of arrows sweeping down the undead army.
“Sorry, but history repeats itself.”