The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman - Chapter 405
Episode 405
The wind blows and lightning strikes in the land of the dead, where there was no cloud due to the terrible deceit.
Rimer stood still in the midst of the storm, where the undead monsters were crumbled and the spirit ghosts flinched and retreated.
Raon swallowed a dry saliva.
‘The sword world has changed.’
The name of the sword realm Rimer used before was < Eye of the Storm >. It was a sword system that made a certain space into a windless area, weakening the opponent’s armed forces and strengthening one’s own.
However, the sword system Rimer used now was different from that. The name was < Song of Wind and Thunder >, and in fact, a gale was blowing around Limer and thunderbolts were falling randomly.
‘Was the sword realm something that could be changed?’
no it’s okay to change
Rimer said that the most important thing in the world of swords is the world of each person’s image. Since that world changes according to one’s own growth and experience, it was only natural that the world of swords would change.
– That’s right.
Lars looked at Rimer and nodded.
-As the king always said, the important thing in all martial arts and magic arts is image. Because the image in the head of that demon has changed, that world of swords has also changed.
The guy raised his mouth slightly, saying that Rimer had made a pretty interesting change.
Rimer lightly waved his hand as if to look closely and approached Hell Pilgrim.
Raon raised his spirits and fixed his gaze on Rimer to prevent the ghost from playing dirty tricks.
big!
Hell Pilgrim, as if realizing that the current situation was dangerous, lowered his stance and raised the energy of death. A smooth black river blazed over his longsword, like a shadow burning up.
‘As expected, he wasn’t sincere when he fought with me.’
Hell Pilgrim’s current momentum was different from before. It seemed that he felt threatened by Rimer’s sword realization and revealed all the energy he possessed.
“Good idea.”
Rimer faced Hell Pilgrim and nodded. He drew a smile with a leisurely gesture.
“If you don’t do it right, it will end right away.”
Aaaaaa!
Hell Pilgrim struck down the sword without hesitation, as if he thought he had been insulted.
Koo Goo Goo!
Even though it was a thin longsword, as if dealing with a serious illness, a heavy yet mighty air wave enveloped the space and fell as it fell, Rimer’s figure disappeared.
Don’t fall!
Only Hell Pilgrim’s green spark cut through the air, and Rimer moved to the right before he knew it.
‘Did you put your brain and wind in your footsteps?’
Unbelievable speed even when you see it. It seemed like he was using magic like Blink rather than footwork.
Rimer stepped forward with his left foot. The wind and thunderbolt accompanied the sword that came loose like silk.
Whoa!
Hell Pilgrim turned right behind him and raised his longsword as if he had opened his eyes, but he couldn’t properly receive the wind and thunderbolt sword attack and was pushed back five steps.
“not there yet.”
Rimer charged forward with a cold smile. He scraped down the space with the wind-infused blade, aiming for Hell Pilgrim’s neck.
Grrr…
Hell Pilgrim sighed and held out his longsword, blazing with black flames.
Aaaaaa teeth!
Rimer’s sword, sharp as a javelin, and Hell Pilgrim’s sword, as heavy as a battle axe, collided head-on.
Aaaaaang!
As swords collided with swords, there was a roar as if the world was collapsing. After the sound, an exploding shockwave swept through the space.
Jijijijijik!
As Rimer and Hell Pilgrim push their swords toward each other’s throats, lightning and wind pour from the air.
Quarreureung!
Thunderbolts and winds crashed into Hell Pilgrim’s shoulders and waist as if someone was controlling them.
Creeper!
Hell Pilgrim let out a panicked groan, bit the sword that was pushing Rimer, and stepped backwards.
Don’t fall!
However, lightning and wind followed Hell Pilgrim and did not stop the fierce offensive.
“You don’t know what is what?”
Rimer rushed to the left of Hell Pilgrim with a smile on his face. The sword that extended with Jin-gak flashed as if it had become a beam of light.
Whoa!
Hell Pilgrim pushed Rimer away with a sword strike that twisted upwards in an oblique line, but in that brief moment, the thunderbolt that fell pierced his thigh.
Krrrrr!
Hell Pilgrim stepped back, covering his entire body with a massive amount of morale as if he were wearing armor. He realized that the wind and lightning in this space are not ordinary natural phenomena.
“Can you feel it now?”
Rimmer waved his finger and clicked his tongue.
“This thunderbolt and wind are no different from my sword.”
He smiled and pointed his sword at Hell Pilgrim.
“Dance in the wind and lightning and die.”
Rimer became a bolt of lightning and spun his right wrist.
The falling blade, bent like the moonlight, aimed at Hell Pilgrim’s right chest where the core was.
Krrrrr!
Hell Pilgrim roared like a beast and pushed away the weight of the heavy sword.
Wow!
Rimer was pushed back by the overwhelmingly heavy swordsmanship, but the blades of wind and lightning that he handled fell without stopping.
gurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
The morale armor Hell Pilgrim created withstood the wind and thunderbolt, but his body staggered as if there was no shock at all.
Pajijijik!
As Rimer stepped back and beckoned, the thunderbolt and wind began to press Hell Pilgrim even more fiercely. The morale that protects the bastard’s body fluctuated as if it were about to be erased.
Big Aaaaa!
Hell Pilgrim can’t stand it and screams and runs at it. It’s not just the weight that’s contained in his sword. sword. The power to break everything was within him.
“Is it the right way?”
Rimer stepped on the windy footsteps, not thinking lightly as before. His body fluttered like paper on a breeze, shedding Hell Pilgrim’s sword strikes.
“Is it my turn now?”
He didn’t stop from dodging and thrust the sword filled with lightning energy into Hell Pilgrim’s right arm.
Kyaaaaang!
Hell Pilgrim quickly retrieved his longsword and tried to block it, but a bolt of lightning from above halted its movement for a moment.
Rimmer did not miss the chance and pierced the armor of the swordsman and tore off Hell Pilgrim’s arm.
Chii profit!
From Hell Pilgrim’s cleft forearm, the aura of death that composes him began to flow.
big!
A moan of pain escaped Hell Pilgrim’s mouth.
“Ignore the trivial thunderbolts and break the barrier first!”
The ghost could not stand it and moved the marble. Countless spheres that were condensed with fraud came to mind.
‘Where!’
Raon turned around and raised the requiem sword in reverse. A bright yellow flower bud blooms on a red blade rising from the bottom.
Whoa!
Fragments of the heat bloomed from resentment scattered and spread, colliding with the fraud caused by the ghost.
Wow!
Innumerable explosions erupted as the flames of Yogi and the energy of death interlocked.
“Raon!”
Rimer blinked one eye as if he did well.
‘sweat?’
Sweat was dripping down his forehead and the back of his hands. He pretended to be relaxed, but it seemed that he did not have much time left to maintain his sword.
“Interrupt until the end!”
The spirit ghost looked this way and gnashed its teeth until it made a crunching sound.
However, as if his instructions had worked, Hell Pilgrim didn’t make any unnecessary movements and stood there to raise his spirits.
oh oh oh!
Huge energy blooms above the long sword raised above his head. As if trying to split this world of swords with one sword, morale burned endlessly.
“One-sword match…”
Rimmer nodded as he watched the horrifyingly gigantic fraud.
“I will accept it.”
He smiled and extended his sword to the side. The lightning and wind that formed the sword world gathered in his blade.
Raon narrowed his eyes.
‘It’s the same as before.’
It was the same as < Eye of the Storm > that Rimer used before. It was a way to fight by gathering the surrounding attribute power into the sword.
Kwaaaaaaaa!
Hell Pilgrim drew not only the energy of death he possessed, but also the morale of the land and wrapped it around his sword.
Whoa!
The black fire burning from his sword soared to the point of reaching the dark sky.
Don’t fall!
The aura of Rimer’s sword was strong, but it seemed that it would not be able to withstand the magnificent black flame drawn by Hell Pilgrim.
“Sweet liquor…”
“It’s okay, so I’m watching.”
Raon tried to help, but Rimer smiled as usual and shook his head.
“Finish it!”
Along with the ghost’s cry, Hell Pilgrim’s hands tensed.
Heavy swords and swordsmanships were pouring in, and the space was crushed as if it were going to explode.
Koo-goo-goo-goo!
As the sword world itself was about to collapse, Rimer took a step forward.
“The wind and the lightning are all my swords.”
These are not simple words. A voice full of will resonated with the world with a graceful rhyme.
“There is nothing that cannot be cut.”
The space made up of the sword world was shaken, and a beam of light that was different from the previous one soared over Rimer’s sword.
Aaaaaaa!
As Hell Pilgrim, who felt the danger of death, burned the sword of fraud even more, Rimer’s hand moved forward like a gale.
Wow!
Dark green lightning and wind slashed through the blackened blade and cut through Hell Pilgrim’s body.
Big…
Hell Pilgrim knelt down with his sword cut in half, and the blood-stained armor began to fade into powder.
Chi profit.
Along with the flickering light from Rimer’s sword, the sword realm faded.
Raon grabbed his left chest, where both bats were hitting him.
‘Is this why it was < Song of Wind and Thunder >?’
I wondered why the song was attached, but the power that amplified the sword attack at the end was a song that contained Rimmer’s will.
It was a special sword system that used even the characteristics of an elf who knew the power of melody.
‘I think I know a little bit.’
When I saw Rimer’s new sword system, I felt how to use the attributes and sword skills.
It felt like a faint flame and a sword had sprouted in the world of images where many swords were embedded.
“Sweet Lord.”
As I tried to approach Rimer, his body shook. It seemed that he had poured all his strength into the sword world.
“Damn it!”
Perhaps he hadn’t known that the haunted Hell Pilgrim could be defeated so easily, his blue eyes swayed as if hit by a wave.
“I will kill you myself!”
However, as if he noticed that Rimer’s power was gone, he used the black orb to create a huge storm of morale.
‘Now Danju can’t move!’
Raon stepped on Taehwabo and stood in front of Rimer.
“go away!”
“You came to kill me. You can’t take a second look.”
With the requiem sword, he created a harmless flame. A tidal wave of fire rising from the floor collided with a storm of morale pouring down from above.
Aaaaaaaagh!
When flames and fraud interlocked and erased everything that existed, Raon split the fierce storm and rushed to the ghost.
“This bastard…”
The ghost, as if he hadn’t expected to come through the storm, pulled his body back in embarrassment.
However, Taehwa Yibo, which he stepped on while crushing the ground, gave him a chance to approach him faster than the spirit ghost recognized.
Chiririling!
Silver coldness dwells in Raon’s hand. The frost wrapped around the plucked blade moved towards the ghost’s heart.
“Keugh!”
Like a magician, the ghost of a ghost created a dark shield in that short moment by using his morale rather than his body.
Kyaaaaaang!
Both the first and second blades of Seoriyeon could not break the black film created by the Ghost Ghost and bounced off.
Raon fell to the floor, unable to control himself in the air.
“You are weak.”
A sneer trickled down the ghost’s voice.
“I’ll kill you, that elf, and all the bugs you brought along.”
He holds the black orb forward. An orb full of morale floated above the orb, creating an intense spark.
Koo Goo Goo!
Even though it was not completed, a tremendous amount of energy began to gather, enough to make my heart thump.
However, Raon’s eyes did not waver. Red lightning flashed in his eyes as he turned his body around and glared at the ghost.
‘It worked well.’
It was on purpose that I didn’t break the ghost’s shield a moment ago. It was a strategy to induce his vigilance by revealing once more that his power had weakened.
Raon put his hand into his bosom and grabbed the Thousandsalbi.
‘Now.’
The divine power that bloomed from the glacia’s cold and darkness that had been submerged was contained in the Thousand Killing Stele.
Flawless season.
Binghyang Escape.
Thousandsalbi with extreme anticipation turned into a silver flash and rushed toward the ghost.
“Do something useless!”
Since the spirit ghost blocked the sword attack twice, he ignored Raon and accelerated the condensation of the black beads while maintaining the shield.
but.
Don’t fall!
Thousandsalbi, with the spirit-piercing spirit of Binghyang Escape and divine power, instantly pierced the shield and pierced the black orb and the ghost’s heart at the same time.
Kyaaaaaang!
When Raon fell to the ground on his back, the black marble was shattered and the spirit ghost spied blood and fell.
“Quaaaaaagh!”
Unlike when he was cut by Rimer’s sword, the ghost screamed in pain and clutched at the punctured chest.
Red blood and black morale burst out at the same time through his hand.
Koo Goo Goo!
However, the energy of death that exploded when the beads were broken began to swell as it gathered in the sphere of fraud that the spirit ghost had created.
“What an idiot…”
The ghostly ghost raised his head with his shoulders trembling. He let out a bloody laugh as he watched the growing black sphere.
“No one can control that now. The fraud accumulated over a thousand years will explode in an instant, and not only you, but all of those humans will die.”
He smirked, pointing at people looking this way from a distance.
“It’s a waste of marbles, but if I kill all of you, it’s not that much of a loss. I’ll be back anyway…”
“Shut up.”
Raon blew the remaining Thousand Killer and slammed it into the ghost’s head.
“This damn bastard…”
The ghostly spirit let out a moan of resentment and stepped back. As if he had become a real undead, he was crumbled into powder without leaving a corpse behind.
“Whoa.”
Raon caught his breath and approached the growing black orb.
“This…”
Rimmer sighed as he looked at the orb.
“Do you think I’m screwed?”
He shrugged his shoulders, saying he didn’t have the strength to stop that right now.
Raon bit his lip. Thanks to the short break, I had the strength and spirit to exert my full strength, but I couldn’t think of how to erase that huge orb of fraud.
‘What should I do…’
I looked around while thinking about the three pillars that had existed since I first came here.
Unlike before, the swamp disappeared and the lower part of the hidden pillar was visible.
“hmm?”
Raon wet his lips while looking at the bottom of it.
‘That’s…’
The traces dug into the pillars were familiar somewhere. As I focused on the scars, the ring of fire and the cartoonist arose spontaneously as if they were alive.
The world has changed with golden flames soaring before my eyes.