The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman - Chapter 719

Episode 719

“Holy Sword Training!”

The leader of the White Blood Cult clenched his fist while calling out to the Holy Sword Master.

“Are you crazy? What are you doing!”

She bared her white teeth like an animal growling.

“Do you know what you have done now?”

Tacheon looked at the Holy Sword Master and sighed deeply.

“The King of Northern Destruction. This was my chance to kill Glenn Sieghardt. “Rather than helping, you save the enemy!”

His eyes, which had always been calm, trembled.

[Holy sword training.]

The Dragon Lord narrowed his golden eyes as he looked down at the holy sword training.

[How do you mean to accept this?]

He revealed his anger towards Glenn to the Holy Sword Trainer and exhaled white steam.

“… … .”

Derus Robert said nothing and quietly rolled his eyes inside his blue dragon helmet.

-I felt it from the first time I saw it… .

Lars laughed as if it was absurd.

-That guy is also a fool.

‘I know.’

Rather than training with the Holy Sword, Raon looked at Derus’s sunken gaze and touched his lips.

‘I was embarrassed.’

Derus was maintaining a calm expression, but looking at those eyes, he was very surprised by the actions of the Holy Swordmaster.

‘It probably means that the words and actions of the Holy Sword Runner exceeded his predictions.’

As soon as Derus failed to attack Glenn, he called Tacheon and the White Blood Cult leader and shouted at them to kill Glenn right away.

In other words, he knew that Chamber and King Recross would appear here and tried to kill Glenn as quickly as possible.

Of course, thanks to the quick intervention of Owen and Valkar, the second attack was stopped before it even began, but Derus was not particularly embarrassed even then.

‘Because he must have known that the dragon and the Holy Sword Master would come.’

If the dragon and the Holy Sword Master came, he would have thought that he could kill not only Glenn but everyone on the battlefield, so he would have taken his time leisurely.

‘but… .’

The sword-crazed Holy Swordmaster exceeded his predictions.

Derusu’s eyes were shaking as if he didn’t think that the Holy Sword Trainer would help us.

‘I never thought I’d see that guy’s broken expression twice.’

After blocking the sneak attack, my heaving heart cooled down as I faced Derus’ distorted eyes once more. It felt like my internal injuries had recovered.

“I saved Glenn Sieghart’s life?”

The Holy Swordmaster lifted his chin with a faint look in his eyes.

“Did they get stabbed in the head as a group?”

He looked down at the leaders of Oma and laughed as if it was absurd.

“What do you mean?”

Derus spoke for the first time. He frowned as if he had no idea what the Holy Swordmaster was talking about.

“It’s hard for me to understand.”

The mask of a beautiful young man that Tacheon was wearing was dyed a dark color with suspicion.

“It is no exaggeration to say that the current state of the King of Northern Destruction is the worst.”

He narrowed his brows as he asked Glenn to look at his complexion.

“I have deepened the internal trauma I had created during the life-or-death battle, and I am physically exhausted from the continuous fighting. Now that I’ve used the sword system, I have nothing to be afraid of… .”

“Geomgye?”

The Holy Swordmaster lifted the sword in his hand into the air. He swept up his bangs and burst into laughter.

“As expected, you don’t know.”

“yes?”

Tacheon frowned as if wondering what he was talking about.

“That monster got internal injuries and became weak from using the sword realm? “You’re good at talking bullshit.”

His sword rang loudly as if following the scoffs of the Holy Swordmaster.

“I’ll tell you clearly. “It was you who saved my life, not Glenn Sieghardt.”

An eerie glow emanated from his golden eyes.

“What is that… .”

Delus Robert looked at the holy sword training and narrowed his eyebrows.

“You two probably know?”

The eyes of the Holy Sword Lord passed by the White Blood Lord and the Dragon Lord in turn.

“Glenn Sieghardt’s true sword is not affected by internal injuries or auras.”

He touched the back of his neck and twisted his lips.

“Isn’t it strange? “That single cell, which would normally attack Glenn without any hesitation, is playing with Ogram from a distance like a bystander?”

The Holy Swordmaster laughed as he looked at the White Blood Cult Leader.

“The same goes for dragons who reduce the power of their breath and don’t come down from the distant sky.”

He turned his gaze to the Dragon Lord and waved his hand.

“The reason they were so scared was because they faced Glenn Sieghardt’s true sword.”

The Holy Sword Master raised his finger and touched the blade of the long sword floating in the air.

“The reason the White Blood Cult took the risk of attacking Ogram, the reason the Black Tower Cult frantically collected artifacts, and the reason why the dragon that was supposed to remain neutral turned its back on you are all due to Glenn Sieghart’s swordsmanship.”

Tacheon and Derus’ eyes slightly shook at the simple voice that seemed to be telling the truth.

“Then what you mean is that you saved us…” .”

“The moment Glenn’s true skills were revealed was when the dragons’ breath blocked your vision.”

The Holy Swordmaster smiled as he touched the blade of the long sword floating in the air.

“That foxy old man was waiting for an opportunity to kill you all with a single sword. Isn’t it? Glenn Sieghardt.”

He jerked his chin at Glenn.

“… … .”

Glenn said nothing. He just looked at the Holy Sword Runner with a pale complexion.

“ah… .”

Raon looked back at Glenn and swallowed dryly.

‘Really…? ?’

Come to think of it, Glenn didn’t panic, except when the last Holy Sword Master appeared.

According to what I said, the reason I was surprised by the appearance of Seonggeomryeonju was not because it was dangerous, but because the opportunity I had prepared was lost.

“does not make sense!”

Tacheon looked back in disbelief.

“… … .”

[…] … .]

However, the White Blood Cult Leader and the Dragon Lord did not say anything, as if to prove that the Holy Sword Yan Master’s words were true.

“The King of Northern Destruction was acting… . “I guess it’s true.”

Unlike Tacheon, a wizard, Derus immediately accepted the situation and chewed his lip.

“But how did you read the King of Northern Destruction?”

“Because I too have reached the same level as Glenn Sieghart.”

The Holy Swordmaster spread his arms and curled the corners of his mouth. He laughed, saying that like Glenn, he was now able to put his life and soul into his sword.

“It’s the same level… ?”

Raon looked at the confident look in Seonggeomryeonju’s eyes and let out a sigh of relief.

‘Las!’

-No.

Lars shook his head lightly.

– Nadin Bread Yeongtaengi is still at the top. However, that guy has gone to the level of distorting the balance that lizards talk about.

The guy said it wasn’t enough and let out a long yawn.

“If you understand, get out.”

The Holy Swordmaster waved his hand as if swatting away a fly.

“I didn’t save you because you were pretty.”

“Then why did you block the breath?”

Raon wrinkled his nose as he looked at the Holy Sword Runner.

“For monkeys like you, Glenn Sieghart’s sword is too precious! “I am the only one who can taste his true sword!”

He spread his arms out with joyful eyes. The only thing that came out of my mouth was that I was crazy.

“You don’t like that?”

Derus shook his head resolutely and stepped aside.

“The fact that such great swordsmanship has not been used until now must mean that there are limitations.”

“You are not a monkey. “No, I think he’s a swordsman with a lot of experience dealing with him.”

The Holy Sword Master licked his lips while looking at Derus.

“It is as you said. Of course there are restrictions. But for those of us who have dedicated our lives to the sword, such limitations are not important.”

He muttered that if he wanted to die, he could do as he pleased, and stood in front of Glenn.

“I solved your homework. Glenn Sieghardt.”

At the gesture of the Holy Swordmaster’s hand, his long sword rose with a gentle wave.

“It’s homework… .”

Glenn narrowed his eyes as he looked at the holy sword training.

“You go crazy every time we meet.”

“It’s a happy thing to be crazy about the sword.”

The Holy Swordmaster let out a single breath with his eyes half-closed.

“Go away.”

At Glenn’s gesture, the wizards of the Kingdom of Valcar, the knights of the Kingdom of Owen, and the warriors of the Beast League who were confronting Oma retreated behind him.

“Are you sure you don’t mind?”

“Inspiration… .”

“I don’t know what’s going on.”

Chamber Ogram, King of Recross, stepped behind the glen.

However, the three did not relax so that they could move at any time.

“Raon.”

Glenn nodded to the leaders of the Six Emperors and motioned to Raon.

“Stand next to me.”

“yes? What is that… .”

“I really wanted to show it to you.”

He said in a very quiet voice that it might be difficult to show it again, and exhaled breath that smelled of blood.

“Are you planning to kill that child?”

The Holy Swordmaster let out a laugh as if it was absurd.

“I’m sorry, but I still can’t control my powers properly?”

“Don’t worry.”

Glenn calmly lifted his gaze and shook his head.

“Because you won’t be able to put even a finger on it.”

Glenn shook his head calmly. He waved his hand leisurely even though his lip was bleeding.

“good night. “It may be a waste, but there is a more important dinner prepared right now!”

When the Holy Swordmaster puts his hands together, a brilliant light blooms above his long sword.

The enormous aura that rose up with a silent light raised a huge blade that seemed to split this world.

“Ugh… .”

Raon looked up at the sky and his whole body trembled. The sword of the Holy Sword Runner was swirling with an energy greater than that of Glenn’s Heavenly Sword.

‘You’re crazy.’

Even though I was indirectly receiving the energy of Seonggeomryeonju, my breathing stopped and I felt pain as if my soul was being torn apart.

I couldn’t even figure out how to block that monster’s sword.

‘Are you sure you’re okay?’

I turned my attention to Glenn, who was standing next to me. His complexion was still pale, and dead blood was dripping from his lips.

It didn’t seem like he was acting tired.

-It will be okay.

Lars shook his head seriously.

-Trust your great inspiration.

The guy landed on my shoulder as if to watch me until the end.

‘hmm… .’

Now that I think about it, Lars hasn’t had to worry about the wind storm even once since he met Glenn.

He only warned me that Derus was after me, and only showed his anger about the reward I would receive.

It seemed like the outcome of this war was already visible in his eyes.

‘okay.’

Raon nodded and gave strength to his shaking legs.

He straightened his back, revealing his bright red eyes as if he was watching everything.

* * *

“This time, we will finally reach a conclusion.”

His long sword moves with the serious will of the Holy Swordmaster.

In the magnificent energy wave rising above the black blade, the desire and joy to devour all the swords and swordsmanship in this world burned.

“Honma Sutra.”

The Seonggeomryeonju’s own sword that contains the life he has lived so far and the life he will live in the future. Honmakyō, the absolute swordsmanship that will put all the swordsmanship of the continent under its feet, has appeared in this world.

Phew.

Glenn calmly took a deep breath as he watched the new level of swordsmanship that was a compilation of the life of a holy swordsman.

‘You’re really in that zone.’

As he was confident, the Holy Sword Training had reached a level different from before. I felt that his soul had gone to a higher level.

It was a swordsmanship intended to kill, but he came back after completing his homework. There must be no one as crazy as me.

“Ugh… .”

Blood began to leak from Raon’s lips due to the energy wave transmitted from the Holy Swordmaster. It seemed unbearable.

“Raon.”

Glenn held Raon’s shoulder and calmly opened his eyes.

“Okay.”

The martial arts skills I will show you now were sword skills that I was able to acquire thanks to Raon.

It was a sword of the soul that I drew while remembering my grandchild, who erased the endless anger and made me feel new emotions of happiness and joy.

“Feel with your heart, not with your eyes. “You can do it.”

I raised the Jincheon Sword, conveying a kind voice to Raon that I had never been able to give before.

Coo coo coo coo!

He revealed the nothingness, life, and soul he had built up towards the Holy Sword Runner’s Honma Sutra, who was trying to split this world itself.

Gooooooo!

Jincheongeom advances. There is no brilliant light or magnificent wave of aura.

The sword simply advanced with its eerie blade raised as if its reason for existence was to cut down enemies.

But the results produced by that small sword were different.

The dark clouds part, the tsunami subsides, and the Holy Sword Runner’s Honma Sutra is erased.

The huge fish sword that covered the heavens and the earth was disappearing as if it had never existed from the beginning.

“What is this…?” .”

Seonggeomryeonju’s eyes bulged as if they were about to burst. Red blood poured out of his mouth.

“Now!”

As soon as Glenn’s sword passed, the white blood cult leader summoned the Mara Blood Gwaneum and poured out all of his concentrated blood energy.

Wooooow!

As if Tacheon also thought he saw an opportunity, he fired out a gray magic that combined divinity and darkness.

Quaaaaa!

The Dragon Lord and the Elder Dragons once again struck down their gathered breath.

“nasty!”

“These guys!”

“I knew that!”

“Let it go.”

When King Recross, Ogram Chamber, and the Spirit Kings tried to help as if they had expected it, Glenn calmly shook his head.

He slowly drew the Jincheon Sword as if it had nothing to do with it.

Hwaaaaa!

What Glenn cuts down is not the enemy’s aurors or martial arts. The existence itself standing behind it. It was a sword that split the soul.

[Everyone, get back!]

“Damn it!”

“What is that!”

The Dragon Lord and the leaders of Oma were astonished by the magic generated by Glenn’s sword and abandoned their men and escaped.

“Ugh!”

Derus Robert threw the bracelet he was wearing on his wrist and exploded the energy of death into his son-in-law.

Oh my!

However, Glenn’s Jincheon Sword created a colorless wave and cut down all the energy in front of him.

Whoa.

Nothing remained where the white sword wave passed.

“The name of this sword is…” .”

Glenn slowly looked away. He drew a warm smile with blurry eyes that seemed like it would disappear soon.

“It is the sword of the heart.”