[EP.78] Overcoming the anger limit again
Cheaeng! visor!
In the resounding name of the sword.
A rough breath came out of Lakradion’s mouth, who had already been facing Nakcheon for quite some time.
Is it because it is not a lie to say that I devoted everything to a single sword throughout my life?
Lacradion did not back down even when facing Rakuten, and took his sword from the front.
But the wounds on her body continued to increase.
That was in the nature of thunder.
The aftereffects of the thunder-like aura that erupted every time the sword collided with it passed over the sword and injured Lacradion.
Because of this, Lacradion had to wear auras all the time, and the auras were being consumed at a rapid rate.
Maybe it’s an aura like Charlotte that overflows no matter how much you use it.
Lacradion’s aura, which was a bit more advanced than Beomjae’s, was just between a stream and a lake.
As a result, the thin aura could not completely block the effects of the thunder.
That’s not the only problem.
Suddenly!
Lacradion succeeded in his attack in a very short period of time and cut off Nakcheon’s arm.
However, Nakcheon’s torn arm was restored to its original state in an instant.
This was the reason Nakcheon was evaluated as a monster that could never be defeated.
Nakcheon, who receives support from the Demonic Palace, has infinite regenerative power and can be restored even if his head is cut off.
A situation in which a monster that recovers even if you kill it or kills it even encounters a thunder star and can use it infinitely as an auror.
Therefore, many people had no choice but to be frustrated before him.
Even taking Rakuten into account, it’s already outside the standard, but it’s immortal.
Everyone naturally gave up on going to the 9th floor.
But Lacradion stood in front of such optimism.
She was the one who broke down once.
visor!
The aftermath of the aura that exploded following the sword command that rang out once again turned into a blade and wounded Lacradion.
Maybe it’s because I’m not breathing enough, but I feel like my lungs are going to be torn apart.
Lacradion held his sword tenaciously and parried Nakcheon’s attack.
Is it because I have suffered a lot of injuries even though there are no major injuries?
Her clothes were covered in blood, and she felt disoriented due to bleeding and physical limitations.
‘more.’
But she forcibly held back the spirit that was about to disappear.
Then I received the Sword of Rakuten once again.
‘more.’
Lacradion felt that all sounds and signs around him had disappeared.
I just focused on Nakcheon in front of me.
Maybe that’s why the sword moved even faster than usual.
Where should one’s sword point in order to fully convey its power to the opponent?
And in order to buy a little more time, what type of swordsmanship should I use to receive it?
Various thoughts filled her entire body.
It was an epiphany.
The realization of stepping up the wall one step at a time.
Although there were still many steps left to reach the top, those steady steps lifted her upward once again.
“under.”
Lacradion briefly suppressed a laugh.
Yes, it was something like this.
He had been swinging his sword for so long because he wanted to see a world like this.
Only now did she realize again why she had longed to grow up and wield a sword so much in the past.
Okay!
In the aftermath of the blade, pieces of cut flesh splashed on the floor.
Nevertheless, I was still not confident enough to dampen my optimism.
But there was a way.
Stepping up step by step is his specialty.
This alone was a great achievement.
“So, Mr. Crashu.”
Lacradion spoke amidst the black flames that suddenly filled the surrounding area.
“Now you don’t have to worry about me anymore.”
Hit it, Kwasik!
The moment when the sound of sparks rang out.
Black flames soared throughout the carriage along the crack.
The carriage collapsed, revealing the bare grassland.
In an instant, the images of optimism and Lacradion collided as they began to fall.
Lacradion, already suffering from many injuries and lacking stamina, was unable to do anything toward the falling ground.
So when she closed her eyes.
Instead of the shock of the fall, she realized that someone had accepted her.
Kwa-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-gak!
It was none other than Krasch.
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Although Krashu was a little shorter than himself.
He easily received Lacradion, withstood the fall of the carriage, and stood on the plain.
Krasch dropped her off.
Then Lacradion stumbled and lowered his head.
“Thank you for waiting.”
Lacradion noticed that Crasch had already burned all the carriages.
But Krasch waited.
This is because I noticed that Lacradion is growing at this moment.
If she were a genius at flying and crawling, she would have taken this moment as an opportunity to soar as if she had sprouted wings, but she remained at a level above Beomjae and below genius.
So what she took was a small step that was barely visible to others.
But Krasch could clearly see the footprints.
Because he knew that he, too, had worked hard for that one step.
“Good job.”
Leaving Lacradion behind, Crashu began to walk through the fields.
This is outside the Demon Palace.
It is an area that is an unknown grassland.
Fortunately, the armed princess was not visible.
The carriage kept moving and changing the terrain, so it was probably because it crashed somewhere far away from here.
Through the smoke created when the carriage broke down, the figure of an old man standing on the field was visible.
The old man’s chest was sunken in and his ribs were exposed.
He was breathing hard and looked like he was about to collapse at any moment.
Yes, of course.
This is because the old man who was extending his life through the Demonic Palace began to use his own life force when he came out of the Demonic Palace.
He no longer has infinite regenerative power and vitality.
Nakcheon, who appears outside the Demonic Palace, is just an old man who is good at wielding a sword.
‘If it had come out a few years later, it would have collapsed.’
According to Belokin, Nakcheon collapsed into a corpse as soon as the carriage broke and he got out.
It must have been because by that time, there was not a single trace of Nakcheon’s vitality left.
Thanks to this, Belokin was able to obtain the Thunder Star very easily.
But now, optimism has not collapsed like it did then.
It was as if there was a little bit of life left in it.
“I guess there’s no need to talk.”
Nakcheon is now a body that is not restricted by the Demonic Palace.
I’m sure he’ll come back to his senses.
However, he responded by pointing his sword in front of Krashu without saying a word.
A bright red glow flashed through Nakcheon’s eyes as he looked at Krashu.
It was burning brightly as if it was going to burn off all its last vitality in this battle.
Life will end anyway.
I will fight and die as a prosecutor until the end. Is this it?
Well, he was a person who only knew himself.
‘perhaps.’
I might have wanted to check for the last time whether Crashu was suitable for thunder.
‘I made my own judgment.’
Krashu lowered his body, preparing for the Sword Demon’s Iaijutsu.
If the other side wants to fight, just respond and that’s it.
There was one thing I wanted to test here too.
At that moment, Nakcheon hit the floor and ran.
The presence of the golden aura pouring out of the thunderstorm was overwhelming.
In the face of such optimism, what Krasch did was close his eyes.
Pajik-
At that moment, sparks fluttered through Krashu’s body.
That moment when the brief spark passed by.
visor!
Before I knew it, Crashu’s sword was drawn out and collided with Rakuten.
Optimistic eyes opened vaguely between the eyebrows.
Then, he immediately recovered Uroesung in the same posture as when he struck him and swung his sword again.
Chaeng!
Chaeeng, chaeeng, chaeeng!
And the sword dance of optimism began.
Like the ghost of a sword, the swords pouring down from Nakcheon were literally like a torrential rain.
In that fierce downpour.
Krashu was calmly receiving all of Rakuten’s swords with his eyes closed.
That wasn’t all.
Although it was clear that due to the nature of thunder, he would have suffered injuries in the aftermath of the Auror, there was not a single wound on Krasch’s body.
That’s because Krasch was now shedding even the aftereffects of the thunderstorm with his sword.
Optimist’s eyebrows furrowed.
It was clearly him who was attacking, but Krashu’s feet were being pushed forward more and more.
An incomprehensible situation was happening before his eyes.
‘do.’
Even though Crashu’s eyes were closed after receiving the sword dance of optimism, he felt the presence much more intensely than before.
Pajik!
My sixth sense spreads the auror thread thinly and in between.
Lioner’s sparks passing along the thread continued to send electrical signals to Crasch.
The signal was detected in everything, even if it was the aftermath of an invisible auror.
And, as befits the nature of lightning, the detection was transmitting information to Krasch in an instant.
After meeting Lioner, my sixth sense improved my ability to convey information.
And the moment a blunt sword was added to it.
Krasch is in a completely different realm than before.
‘1m.’
Between one stride.
In this space, my sixth sense and Lioner met to create another level.
Wall power (霹靂)
It was a new realm for the blunt sword that reacted like lightning to everything.
“Okay!”
Nakcheon let out a sound in his throat that made his blood boil as he watched Crashu getting tighter, step by step.
He also realized that he couldn’t break through Krashu with this.
So Nakcheon decided to change its method.
Quang!
Krashu’s sword and Rakuten’s sword collided, causing a strong shock.
The shock came despite the fact that the force was clearly exerted using wall power.
“Ha, you crazy old man.”
And Crashu, who received the sword, also showed a dumbfounded reaction.
The fine wrinkles on Nakcheon’s face increased in an instant.
However, in return, the thunderbolt swinging towards Krashu was burning much more intensely than before.
An innate guardian called the source of life.
He has now burned the Innate Guardian and burned the last ember more splendidly at the cost of his life force.
“This life is going to end anyway. Is this it?”
Krashu raised the destruction and erosion while shouting.
If that side is going to use Seoncheonjigi, it’s okay if this side is sincere as well.
The moment the heat of destruction and erosion that penetrated every inch of Krashu’s body entered its second stage, the movement of Krashu’s sword changed.
Quang!
The continuous binge drinking made it difficult to believe that the two people’s attack was done with a sword.
A battle of sheer force vs. strength.
Crashu’s eyes turned bright red and he exhaled smoke and began to collide with Rakuten.
Quang, quang, quang!
Beads of sweat splashed out.
Even though I used Destruction and Erosion, my bones shook and my muscles screamed as if they were torn.
It seemed as if the inside would cook at any moment from the heat of destruction and erosion.
And it was the same with Optimism.
The burnt vitality was fading away moment by moment, robbing his body of vitality, and his skin was aging at a rapid rate.
The muscles attached to my arms continued to shrink, exposing my bony bones.
However, Thunder Star, which received the aura of optimism, burned an even stronger golden light.
And on Krashu’s ink sword, pitch-black flames burned so fiercely that it seemed as if it was going to eat everything.
The golden light and black flame collided again, burning the surroundings.
Lacradion just watched the scene from afar, as if mesmerized.
This is because I knew that both of them had pushed their limits in order to surpass humans.
Kwaaaaaaaa!
In a burst of heavy drinking.
Crashu’s hand clenched his sword.
‘One second to go.’
It was a time of suffering for the body accelerated by destruction and erosion.
At the same time, Krasch sensed that the time had reached its breaking point in Rakuten.
The next workshop is the last.
When Rakuten and Krashu realized that fact.
The sword of optimism moved first.
His sword went beyond gold and reached pure white.
The blade containing the single intention to cut through anything was all of Nakcheon’s vitality.
That ugly light that seemed to distort even the atmosphere seemed to have completely crossed the human realm for an instant.
Lacradion’s hair stood on end as he watched the scene.
I knew it even though I wasn’t confronting it directly.
The moment you face it, you die.
“Master Crashu!”
When she screamed for Krashu.
Krasch was in absolute silence.
Deep inside Crasch’s mind.
A drop fell into the endless lake, causing ripples.
It was a process for Krashu to reach the point of uniting the new sword.
But the process was different from before.
Above, where only flames burned fiercely.
This was because a ray of lightning shot up.
Above the ink sword.
The brain energy was wrapped around it in the form of a sword sheath.
At the same time, Krashu’s black flames began to move around indiscriminately inside the brain, just like the Sword Demon’s Iaijutsu.
It was the moment when the Sword Demon’s Iaijutsu was added to the sword scabbard.
The force gradually grew stronger and soon reached a storm.
The sword he was holding was so heavy that it felt like it would explode.
Nevertheless, Krasch clenched his teeth and tenaciously withstood the force.
Eventually, when the storm reached its end.
It was the moment when Crashu’s eyes opened brightly and the scabbard of the sword was torn apart.
Flash!
That moment when the light that exploded in an instant engulfed everything.
The black flame that became a storm finally appeared in the world.
Extinction and erosion
Three meals
Thunderstorm of destruction
It was the moment when a storm of black flames and electrical charges swallowed up all light.
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