The Reincarnated Assassin Is A Genius Swordsman Chapter 1022

Episode 1023

“Has the Heavenly Horse not arrived yet?”

Rectar nodded as he sat down across from Derus.

“Unfortunately, he said he couldn’t come because he had important business to attend to.”

Derus Robert smiled faintly, as if he had expected me to ask that question.

“He asked me to tell them both that he was sorry.

He bowed his head as if he were apologizing on my behalf.

“In short, you’re saying that you’re not coming because you have such a dirty and expensive body?”

The cotton cloth covering the face of the White Blood Cult Leader swayed violently as if hit by a winter wind.

“Who is not busy, and who has nothing to do?”

She snorted, her pride hurt by the fact that Cheonma didn’t come.

“As I heard, you are an uncooperative person.”

“I knew it,” said Rektar, placing his hand on the round table. Just as he was feeling now, he felt a coldness that was enough to freeze his fingertips.

‘I really wanted to see that guy.’

Among the leaders of the Five Emperors, I had never met Cheonma, so I really wanted to get a feel for the level of that monster during this opportunity, but it was a shame that he didn’t come to the conference.

“Please understand. As you both know, something big has happened in Eden.”

Derus smiled faintly, saying that now that Tacheon is dead, it would be time to clean up Eden.

He seemed unmoved by the collapse of one axis of Eden.

“First, at least give me a drink.”

As Delus gestured, the doll-like-eyed maid standing behind him came up behind him.

Gulp.

Lektar turned his gaze to the White Blood Cult Leader as he heard the sound of teacups being filled.

‘Is that cotton an artifact?’

Considering that he couldn’t see the face of the White Blood Cult Leader even with his own eyesight, he seemed to be a shaman with special abilities.

‘Of course, what’s more important than cotton is…’

It must be that woman’s power.

Originally, the White Blood Cult leader’s military power was not that strong, but it was not that different.

However, after absorbing the blood and soul of the Wild King Ogram, she achieved growth that was outside the laws of this world.

‘It’s much stronger than I thought.’

Thanks to regaining the family he had lost, he was able to break through the thick wall of ignorance and become stronger, but it seemed like he would not be able to deal with the current white-blooded cult leader.

‘The bigger problem is….’

Lektar lifted his teacup and met the eyes of Derus Robert, who was smiling at him.

‘This is the devil.’

I had expected it after hearing rumors that Owen’s Mukgeomjon would be defeated, but seeing it in person left me speechless at how monstrous it was.

‘I can’t measure the strength.’

Derus Roberts had a hard time sensing the aura and authority he possessed even though he was sitting right in front of him.

It meant that Glenna and the previous Holy Sword Master, Black Yamashin, were at a similar level, if not better.

‘This is….’

Rector chewed the inside of his cheek as he looked at his face reflected in the teacup.

‘That’s dangerous.’

With the Black Tower collapsing and Ta-cheon dead, I thought things would be much more favorable for the Emperor, but after coming here and taking a closer look, I think that might not be the case.

‘Even if we consider the Mukgeomjon to be on the same level as me, and the movie’s great wizard and magician are a little stronger than him, it would still be difficult.’

Among the three transcendent beings, the master of the silent sword, Chamber, and the magician of the movie, Larian, it seemed that none of them could fight the White Blood Cult leader one-on-one.

‘Yawang Ogram is weaker than the current Raon, so it’s out of the question.’

Ogram was not only injured, but his soul and strength were robbed by the White Blood Cult Leader.

Since his wounds cannot be healed with treatment or anything like that, he will not be of much help in the fight between the chieftains right now.

‘shit….’

No one can stop Derus Robert.

Derus Robert is stronger than that White Blood Cult Leader. If it weren’t for Glenn or the Black Night Swordsman, the top Transcendent would have to join forces to barely be able to deal with him.

‘If he had been that strong from the beginning, he could have declared war on the Emperor right away… Ah!’

Come to think of it, it wasn’t that powerful from the beginning.

Even when Derus Robert’s identity was revealed to Raon, it wasn’t to that level. If the Five Emperors’ Transcendents had put in all their effort, it would have been possible to reach Donggwijin.

But now, he had become so strong that no one could stop him except Glenn, Black Night Swordsman, and Cheonma.

‘He was just buying time until he could get that power.’

It was clear that Derus had been hiding and building up his strength until his power became overwhelming. Neither the Black Tower nor the Tacheon seemed to be important cards to him.

‘The Five Emperors. No, it’s the Six Emperors.’

I never thought there would be a shortage of super experts.

Even if Glenn stopped the Heavenly Horse, and the White Blood Cult Leader was stopped by the Magic Tower Lord and the Great Wizard of the Movie, there was no one who could deal with Derus Robert.

‘If I make a surprise attack from behind while the Mukgeomjon is fighting Delus… .’

Rectar narrowed his eyes as he imagined a battle with Derus.

‘No, it’s hard.’

Derus is a very suspicious person. If you approached him during the battle, it was clear that you would be unable to do anything and your true intentions would be revealed.

‘Plus, there’s an archangel who could pop out at any moment.’

As expected, it is not an easy war.

‘How should I prepare… Ah!’

Rectar sighed inwardly and clenched his fists under the round table.

‘No, it’s not like there’s no way at all.’

When I thought about it, there was only one way to stop Delus.

“How have you two been doing?”

Derus spoke first, as if he thought he was ready now.

“How have you been? You’ve been stuck in a basement without any sunlight, just gaining strength.”

The white blood cult leader clicked his tongue as if asking why something so obvious was being asked.

“Of course, I found something interesting in the South….”

She licked her lips, saying she had found something that would excite her.

“Me too.”

Rectar turned his gaze to Derus.

“The only thing I can do now is to build up my skills.”

He nodded, saying that he too only trained with his subordinates.

“It’s true that both of you have become stronger than before.”

Derus didn’t show off, even though he had made the biggest change, and just lightly applauded.

“Then let’s start the meeting. First, let’s organize what happened so far. The cause of the collapse of the Black Tower is the clash between the Four Swordsmen and Raon Sieghart…”

Before he brought up the main agenda, he first explained what had happened so far.

‘It feels like I was right there.’

Derus Roberts also had detailed knowledge of information that was not widely known to the outside world.

It was clear that the Emperor was using Sejak to steal information.

‘That would be Sieghart too.’

Judging from the fact that he knew the circumstances of Raon and Sieghardt in detail, it seemed that he had placed a third order in Sieghardt among the Five Emperors.

“… And so, Tacheon was killed by Raon Sieghart.”

Derus turned his gaze to Raon as he told him that he had killed Tacheon. It was a coincidence, but strangely enough, he felt a chill down his spine.

“You idiots.”

The White Blood Cult Leader laughed at the Black Tower Leader and Tacheon at the same time.

“You pretended to be well-versed in the ways of this world, but you couldn’t hide your desires. That’s how you die.”

She waved her long, delicate fingers in dismay.

“That’s not wrong. In fact, the reason Eden was attacked after the Black Tower and Tacheon died is simple.”

Derus placed his hands on the round table and lowered his chin.

“Because although we are called Sama, we are not actually bound.”

He smiled and gently ran his fingers across the round table.

“When the North-South Alliance was destroyed, people laughed at him for being weak, and when the Black Tower collapsed, people laughed at him for being stupid, so it’s no wonder that they all perished.”

Derus shrugged his shoulders at the White Blood Cult Leader, saying, “Isn’t that so?”

“Keep going.”

The white-blooded cult leader nodded as if he would listen.

“… … .”

Rector said nothing, just crossed his arms,

“The North-South Alliance and Black Tower, no, even Tacheon. If we had put our minds to it, we could have easily saved them. Oh, of course, the previous Seonggeomryunju is different. He was a moth to a flame.”

Derus narrowed his eyes at himself. He said with a face that showed no remorse at all that he was sorry about their deaths. Goosebumps appeared on his arms as if he was watching a puppet show.

“Since that mistake happened, I think we should fill in each other’s shortcomings in the future.”

Delus nodded, saying that they should form an alliance that would not be ashamed of the name Samara.

“Union is good. But….”

The White Blood Cult Leader narrowed his eyes at Derus.

“We’re so hidden that you can’t even see a hair on each other’s head. How are we going to contact each other and help each other?”

She laughed at the thought that even the three of them were keeping each other in check.

“So, I have prepared something.”

As Delus snapped his fingers, the maid brought out a gray orb and placed it in front of him and the White Blood Cultist.

“It’s an artifact we created. It allows you to talk anywhere, and it opens a portal that will take you to our side just once.”

He waved his finger, saying that it might open a way for them to escape in a dangerous moment.

“The dimensional gate will be blocked by those damn wizard bitches?”

The White Blood Cult Leader frowned, wondering if the movie’s great wizard and magician would just sit still.

“This is different from the existing dimensional gates. It uses a different source of power than mana.”

Delus shook his head, saying that it wouldn’t be blocked even by the magic of the Transcendents.

“Could it be divine power?”

Rector opened his lips, watching the air currents swaying inside the orb.

“You’re quick-witted. That’s right. The name of that bead is ‘Hwiju.’”

Derus laughed as if to say that was the correct answer.

“Divine power has the power to push away mana. Even the power of the great wizard in the movie or the magic tower master would not be able to break through it.”

He nodded, saying that he would be able to retreat even if a siege was laid.

“If you break the orb at a dangerous moment, a dimensional gate will open right there.”

Derus laughed, saying it would be better if he contacted her first before stepping down.

“It’s a one-way street right now, but if we do a little more research, we might be able to create a path that will take us there.”

He held out his clasped hands, saying that if he did so, he would be able to overcome the numerical advantage that the Emperor had.

“By the way, Cheonma also received it.”

Derus took the horse too, and laughed as if to say, “What are you going to do about it?”

“The Heavenly Horse… .”

The White Blood Cult leader thought for a moment and then put the bead in his bosom.

“Next is….”

Delus smiled as if he had known this would happen and told the Emperor what to watch out for.

‘I’m glad I came here.’

Rectar took a quick sip of the whisk that Delus had handed him.

‘There’s a lot of information I need to tell Raon.’

I confirmed the power of Delus and the White Blood Cult leader, learned of a new item called Huiju, and was able to predict Sima’s movements to some extent.

If you could send me this information, it would be of great help to Raon and Sieghart.

Phew.

Rector thought of his grandson’s face, not noticing that Derus’s eyes were gradually darkening.

***

“Then let’s go back to Sieghart.”

Raon bowed his head to the comic artist and the evil swordsman who came out to greet him in front of the magic tower.

“Isn’t it going too fast?”

Akgeom-hu smacked his lips as if he felt a little sorry.

“We are ourselves, but Shinju Oryeong will also have a lot of work to do.”

Raon smiled faintly as he looked at the comedian whose eyes were filled with energy.

“That’s right. We also have a lot of things we haven’t been able to do, so we won’t have time to rest for a while.”

The comedian let out a heavy sigh, saying that he had to take care of the work he had been putting off because he was so depressed.

“I, I can’t do that….”

Akgeomhu shook his eyes as if he didn’t want to look at the documents.

“Then train your body and aura.”

Raon raised his finger and pointed at the smoke screen.

“Body and aura?”

“Brianna’s power cannot escape the limitations of Bridget’s body and aura. If she could overcome those shackles, she would become much stronger than she is now.”

Brianna is a master of swordsmanship and martial arts, but is trapped inside Bridget’s body.

If her body and aura grow, she too will be able to rapidly become stronger like a winged tiger.

“Huh. Why would I do this for my sister?”

Bridget snorted as if to say she would never do that, but her eyes were already focused on the training ground.

“As soon as I get back, I will contact the owner of the banquet hall and the owner of the black market and ask them to cooperate with Baekgyeong.”

Raon laughed, saying that information would soon pour in like crazy.

“I will be prepared for it.”

The comedian nodded calmly, as if he welcomed it.

“Then I’ll see you again next time.”

Raon left a polite greeting to the comic artist and the evil sword master and entered the dimensional gate that opened in the magic tower.

The inspectors standing behind him also followed him, creating a cool aura befitting the name Sieghardt.

“I’ll rest for a bit and then go.”

Akgeomhu said he was going to rest and walked to the training ground. It seemed like he was going to go to the training ground and start training after hearing Raon’s words.

“Anyway, you’re cute.”

The comedian snickered and went into the mansion’s study. She looked at the pile of papers on the desk and took out the Ilwolseongseo that was tucked under her thigh.

‘Somehow….’

I think now I know what kind of person Raon Sieghart is.

The prophet’s intuition tells me that now that I understand Raon, I will be able to see the weather differently than before.

Swish.

The comic artist was about to open the Sun and Moon Bible when his fingers suddenly stopped.

‘no….’

She shook her head, shoving the Sun and Moon Bible deep into the desk.

‘Now is not the time to rely on this book.’

I really need to write this, but it’s not the time yet.

Taaak!

The comedian tapped his cheek with the hand that was about to open the book, then put down a document he hadn’t looked at for a long time.

“Where should we start?”

After a long time, energy and the soft sound of a pen began to bloom in her office.

***

“You’re already finished and back?”

Glenn blinked blankly, as if he hadn’t expected the mission to be completed in one day.

“Yes. I had a good conversation with you both.”

Raon nodded calmly.

-The conversation is going well!

Lars let out a gasp of disbelief.

-Actually, you beat them all up!

The guy wasn’t talking, he was punching and swinging a knife, and he was shaking his head as if to say, “What are you talking about?”

‘Because in the end, we understood each other.’

Raon smiled and looked around the audience room.

‘Fortunately, there’s no one here today.’

Unlike other missions, it was finished in one day, and since they returned via the dimensional gate, only Glenn, Roen, and Cheryl were in the audience room at the moment.

Unlike other times, I felt relieved because there were no executives.

“Ugh… .”

“Let me give you a report first. After arriving in Varene, we will immediately go to see the Comedian and the Evil Sword Master…”

I immediately explained what had happened in the city of Varenne in the new city of Shinjuoryeong, as Glenn might suddenly call for other people.

“… So Baek Kyung and Mugeom Gak decided to join us, the Emperor. The Emperor of Hee Geuk will contact you soon.”

Raon bowed his head, saying that he had come to hear the part where he awakened the Comedian and the Evil Sword Master, and that they had sworn to be together until the end of this war.

“I thought we would come back after forming an alliance, but I didn’t know it would be done in one day… .”

Cheryl blinked in disbelief.

“Evil Sword. No, you even defeated Lady Brianna. You are truly amazing.”

Roen laughed heartily, saying that it was better than expected. It seemed that he also knew about Akgeomhu’s condition.

“It was definitely strong. Thanks to you, I learned a lot… .”

“Cheryl, Roen.”

As Raon was about to answer, Glenn raised his trembling hand and called Cheryl and Roen.

“Right now! Summon all the executives within the clan!”

He stamped his feet and called for all the executives.

“Where, my lord?”

Raon swallowed dryly as he felt Glenn’s strange atmosphere.

“Why are you suddenly… ?”

“Why, why would that be?”

Glenn blushed and curled his lips as if he was proud.

“Can’t I alone hear about the great achievement of awakening the Comedian and the Evil Sword Master, opening their hearts, and forming an alliance?”

He roughly smashed the armrests of the throne, telling everyone to speak again when everyone was gathered.

“Okay, wait a minute… .”

Raon tried to stop them, but Cheryl and Roen had already opened the door to the audience room and gone outside.

“Heh heh heh heh!”

“I think the same way!”

The two waved their hands and ran out of the house, promising to be back as soon as possible.

“Khuh-hum!”

Glenn rubbed his hands and licked his lips, as if curious about the executives’ reactions to hearing his story.

“iced coffee….”

Raon sighed, his shoulders hunched.

-Is it really time for that old man to go?

Lars let out a gasp of disbelief.

-This isn’t a case of not being able to sell, this is a case of senility!

Why are you telling me that long story twice?