Chapter 299
“ah… .”
Dorian’s chin trembled as he saw Raon who cut down the 5 apostles and the old man Gama.
“Ji, what are you doing!”
Raon, who wanted to survive alone, did something unimaginable.
“You fool! stupid! You naughty child!”
I was embarrassed by Raon, who kicked away my chance to live, so I couldn’t speak properly.
“I still can’t swear.”
Raon smiled at Dorian.
“Ji, are you laughing now? You can’t even live now! Everyone will die!”
Dorian’s eyes trembled as he said that he hadn’t seen him in a long time.
“There is no point in surviving servilely.”
“Yeah, but the young master is different from us… .”
“Same.”
Raon shook his head slowly.
“My life, yours and theirs are one.”
“That, that… .”
“People always see results. At what age did you become an expert, and at what age did you use your sword skills to rank strength?”
In my previous life, I accumulated results to live, and now I produced results to go further.
‘But the result wasn’t everything.’
Raon straightened his back. He bit his lip while facing the pupils of the white blood cult leader and Tacheon, who stood at the top of the continent.
“Even if I go through a dirty process and produce the same results as them, I won’t be able to be happy.”
Grandmaster by killing Dorian and the hostages and surviving. No, even if you rise to a higher position, today’s work will remain in your heart forever and will not be erased.
It would be better for me to die here than to live on leaving behind such a lump.
‘I won’t leave any regrets anymore.’
Because one wrong life is enough.
You are not alone in this life. Because there are people who believe in me, I will achieve results through a process that I will not be ashamed of myself.
“No matter what you do.”
He raised the level of the soul by using the ring of fire. I could feel the spirit in his voice.
“I am not broken.”
Raon aimed at the Baekhyeol Gyoju and Tacheon with the Jecheon Sword and the Requiem Sword, which flowed hot blood.
‘hmm?’
However, the reaction of the two monsters was far beyond expectations.
‘You’re laughing?’
The two monsters were smiling happily. He only looked this way, not paying attention to the five apostles and the old man who had fallen while bleeding.
“It’s a little disappointing, but I think the results are everything.”
The white blood priest shook his hand lightly.
“I like it more. Great results cannot come without a good process.”
Tacheon nodded, saying that he had heard a good sound.
“If you don’t like it, why don’t you just leave?”
“I can’t do that. I lost two apostles to that child. The loss is great.”
“If you look at it that way, it’s worse on our side. Because only the master class lost four.”
This time, the two were only evaluating themselves. I couldn’t even describe the two of them with the word crazy.
“By the way, I guess you knew too.”
The white blood priest looked at Tacheon and twirled his fingers.
“You are ignoring me too much. The headmaster knows, so how could I not?”
Tachun smiled lightly and nodded his head.
“Why did you accept the bet when you knew everything?”
“I really wanted to see what kind of kid Merlin sang about wanting to have.”
“So what do you think of what you saw?”
The hot gaze of the white-blooded religious leader pierced the red feet and stuck to Tacheon.
“Your talent with the sword is great, your distribution is good, and I like the spirit you showed at the end. As Merlin said, he is a child worth bringing, even if it means making sacrifices.”
The pupils inside the mask of Fallen were shining with a dark color. Unlike a moment ago, his eyes were full of desire.
“Then it is late. Because the bet is over. That child belongs to our school now.”
The white blood priest raised his chin while leaning his back in the palanquin.
“It is not. Merlin hasn’t acknowledged it yet.”
“That child ate Merlin’s precious soul, should I leave it? Do you think he would rather kill you?”
“well.”
Tacheon shook his head, saying that he did not know that either.
“Then how about making a second bet?”
“You really like to bet.”
“Because there is nothing more than a bet to solve this complicated situation.”
The white-blooded priest nodded lightly as he saw the 5 apostles and the old man Gama who were eager to regenerate.
“I haven’t seen Raon’s sword properly yet. Why don’t we send one of each to see who can knock out that kid first? Don’t you think it would be fun?”
“I’ve only seen it stabbed by surprise, so that wouldn’t be too bad.”
“Come over here, both of you.”
The 5 apostles and the old man approached the palanquin at the call of the white blood lord.
The old man whose heart was pierced was calm, but the 5 apostles, whose throats were ripped off by the soul sword, glared at Raon with vicious killing intent.
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“You got it right.”
When the white blood priest lightly ran down the neck of the 5 apostles, the unstoppable flow of blood stopped and the wounds healed as if burned by fire.
Raon saw it and swallowed dry saliva.
‘That makes it heal right away?’
Healing a wound full of yogi, the natural enemy of blood, at once, the White Blood Master was not simply strong in force. It was a monster with mystical powers.
“You’ve been hurt, so it’s better to pay me back.”
The White Blood priest raised his finger and pointed at Raon.
“I’m going to be your junior, so don’t treat me too harshly.”
“… All right.”
Contrary to the answer, the 5 apostles smoked thick blood.
“At that level… .”
As Tacheon glanced to the left, the Golden Face Temple came forward.
“Can you?”
“of course.”
The Golden Mask bowed his head to Tacheon and stood next to the five apostles.
“The one who mortally wounds Raon first is the winner. He doesn’t care as long as he doesn’t kill, so whatever he wants… .”
“Can I take that bet?”
Raon took a step forward and cut off the words of the White Blood Cult Master.
“what?”
“Hmm?”
The White Blood Religion Master and Tacheon turned their heads this way without refusing.
‘This is an opportunity.’
Those two still think of this situation as a game. The reason is, of course, the powerlessness of the two. I have that kind of confidence because I believe that my current superiority cannot be changed no matter what I do.
‘I have to use that.’
This bet was not a serious one, it was just a game made because he wanted to see his powerlessness with his own eyes. You have to take care of their gaps.
‘Ras. Can you break through that barrier?’
– In the current state, it would be possible to make a hole. Is this the time?
‘No, save your strength.’
-hmm?
‘They ignored me and gave me time. I can’t waste it.’
This area is right in front of Cameloon, and Owen and Balkar are also nearby. If you just break through the barrier, everyone’s chances of surviving are greatly increased.
‘Still, it’s just dust.’
Raon threw away his impatient mind and calmly calmed down.
“How do you participate?”
The white-blooded priest nodded his chin as if asking him to speak.
“If I defeat those two, you guys get back.”
Now my own armed forces are Master Intermediate. The 5 apostles and the golden silk are the prizes. It was a bet that the other side could not lose.
“Hmm… .”
The white-blooded priest slowly turned his head.
“what do you think about it?”
“As I said before, I like the distribution of that kid. I will accept it.”
“Then I will allow you.”
They both nodded at the same time.
‘I can’t believe their words.’
The White Blood Religion and Tacheon are monsters standing at the pinnacle of the White Blood Church and Eden, but they have malicious intent that can break the pact at any time.
Even if I win this bet, I will never keep my promise. The reason I got involved in this fight was to make a way for myself to escape.
“Dorian.”
Raon handed over the sword he took out of the treasury to Dorian.
“This, this… .”
“You protect them.”
He pointed to people who were starting to come to their senses.
“You too, show your determination as Sieghart’s swordsman.”
“Ah, I get it.”
Dorian took the sword in embarrassment. He hid his frightened face as much as possible and went in front of the people and drew his sword.
“I made you wait a long time.”
Raon stood in front of the 5 apostles and the Golden Face Temple and fixed the two swords.
“You fooled me so cutely.”
The Golden Mask narrowed her eyes.
“I told you. will come back.”
“joy. Who would believe that?”
“Anyway, thank you for siding with me earlier.”
“shut up!”
He gnashed his teeth with his eyes full of annoyance.
“okay. Talk about it now.”
The 5 apostles intervened between the Golden Cotton Thread and Raon, raising their spirits. Powerful blood wrapped around the rocky fist.
“I’ll break them both down once I start.”
He fired a powerful wave at not only Raon, but also at the Golden Face.
“I’d rather fight you one-on-one.”
The Golden Mask spat on the floor and frowned.
“Begin.”
With the gesture of the White Blood Cultist, the Golden Mask and the 5 apostles kicked the ground at the same time. A mighty aura soared from her sword and fist as if she had no intention of paying attention.
Raon licked his lips as he watched the sword strikes digging like an awl and the punches pouring down like a hammer.
‘This fight is the passing point.’
This battle is only part of the plan. It doesn’t matter if your body gets hurt, but you have to finish it quickly so that your aura is consumed as little as possible.
cooong!
I stepped on the advance. Using Cartoonist and Glacia at the same time, he defeated Golden Myeonsa’s sword attack with the Jecheon Sword and divided the power of the 5 apostles with the Requiem Sword.
Koo Goo Goo!
The land was shaken by the grand impact caused by the clash of swords and swords and fists.
“joy!”
The 5 apostles snorted and created a rotational force from their shoulders and put it in their fists. Kwon Kang, a mighty warrior, had stabbed him in the chest.
“Tsk.”
The Golden Mask clicked his tongue briefly and struck down the swinging sword. Sword strikes with fighting spirit as sharp as a knife blade were entwined and poured toward the head.
‘now!’
Raon stepped on Taehwabo. The moment your left foot pushes the ground, your view changes. In an instant, the space was heated and the distance between the two of them increased. It was the manifestation of Taehwabo, which took off a shell from the mental world.
“hmm?”
“Ugh!”
The 5 Apostles and the Golden Mask, who were simultaneously attacking from the left and right, clashed swords and fists at each other instead of Raon, who had disappeared.
Whoa!
The strength of the two is a whistle. They took ten steps back from each other. The deep footprints on the floor seemed to tell the impact.
“You bastard!”
“I can’t see properly… .”
The moment the two stopped walking, they walked Taehwa Ibo. Like an arrow pulled by a string, it pierced the front of Golden Face Temple in an instant.
“Are you ignoring me!”
“Because you are used to it.”
Raon chewed his lips and thrust out the requiem sword. The flame that burned on the short blade rotated fiercely and aimed at the shoulder of the Golden Face.
“It’s a swordsmanship I’ve already figured out!”
The Golden Face Sage drew the sword in an oblique line. The speculation spread like a wave and erased the flame of Hoecheon.
But that’s a trick. The real thing is after that.
cooong!
With his right hand, he pulled out the energy he had raised from the dantian. The blue light flickering blade of the Jecheon Sword shot into the chest of the Golden Myeonsa.
Raon Sieghart’s type of swordsmanship.
Type 1 Seo-yeon.
“That’s the swordsmanship you know!”
The golden silk thread lowered the center of gravity. Raise the sword from the bottom and lower it from the middle. The two lines of swordsmanship wrapped in fighting spirit blocked the first blade of Seoryeon.
Whoa!
Swords collided with swords and a mighty shock occurred.
“uh?”
The Golden Mask’s pupils widened as if they were going to pop out. His sword could not withstand the first blow of the frost kite and bounced back.
“why… .”
“Simple.”
Raon gently bit his molars and thrust out the second blade of the seoriyeon.
“Because I’m stronger.”
“profit!”
The Golden Mask tried to prepare for defense by raising fighting spirit, but the second blade was faster. Glacia’s coldness, which had grown by absorbing Lokta’s soul, pierced through the red speculation and lodged itself in Golden Face Temple’s chest.
‘It worked well.’
It was the result of using the swordsmanship that Golden Face Master already knew with power and speed beyond the expected range. If he hadn’t been vigilant, it wouldn’t have ended so easily.
“Cuck!”
The golden silk thread stamped on the blade of the cold air took a backward step and then fell off.
Tuong!
Raon immediately turned around without even having time to enjoy the victory he had won against the Golden Mask.
“bouncer!”
The 5 apostles stuck together like shadows and threw their fists. A fist with a gray airflow shot toward the heart.
Chiririling!
Using the rotational power of turning his body, he raised the soul sword. The flames of the cartoonist harmonized with Yogi and raised the heat.
Whoa!
mighty shock. But it wasn’t over yet. Because the 5 apostles fired another punch with their left fist.
‘You have to see the flow… .’
The ring of fire resonated with polarity. The five apostles’ extended fists slowed down little by little. The wrinkles and scars on his fists and the flow of blood that followed them were reflected in his eyes.
‘Rivers, changes, and pleasure.’
The fists of the five apostles were a mixture of strength, speed, and variety. Ten fists spread, aiming at vital points throughout the body.
‘I can’t avoid everything.’
It is impossible to avoid all of those fists in the current state. gave up evasion. As fast as his judgment was, the movement of the Auror was also swift.
Whoaaaaa!
Raon swung the Jecheon sword and opened the wall of cartoon beads.
Koo Goo Goo!
The impact of the 5 apostles hitting the rosary wall resonated throughout the body. He endured the fact that his stomach was about to turn over, and moved forward, breaking the soul sword.
Woo woo woo!
A darker colored flame blooms from the reddish blade. The fragments of flame that left the flower buds became a violent storm and shot towards the necks of the five apostles.
“You won’t get hit twice!”
The 5 apostles did not panic even when they saw the flame storm coming in a straight line. He unleashed a mighty punch forward and erased Hwaryeong the Cartoonist in an instant.
Tuuk!
The moment the fists of the 5 apostles subdued Hwaryeong, Raon took a step forward.
Chiyiying!
After using the hwaryeong, I pulled out the requiem sword from the sheath. The magic of fantasy permeated the red blade, and the melody of resentment and screams burst out.
Raon Sieghart’s type of swordsmanship.
Type 3 silver sword dream.
At the same time as the 5 apostles’ senses were extremely degraded, the spirit sword, which had the subtlety of a silver sword dream, moved towards his neck.
“Keugh!”
The five apostles came to their senses in an instant, defended their necks with their left hand, and delivered a punch with their right hand. amazing response. Seeing that he was attacking and defending in such a short moment, he wasn’t a monster who had risen to the upper level of Master for nothing.
‘But that reaction will kill you.’
Because I’m not aiming for your neck.
Since the first surprise attack and the ensuing battle continued to aim for the neck, the only thought in the head of the 5 apostles was to block their necks. This was a sword of illusion that induces the defense of the neck.
Chiyiying!
The sword strike of the silver sword dream, hidden behind a false blade, reached the heart of the 5 apostles.
“profit!”
The five apostles urgently retrieved the power they were about to attack, but it was too late. Because the requiem sword had already revealed it towards its target.
Poududeuk!
The requiem sword cut through the blood and stuck into the left chest of the 5 apostles. Just as Yogi was about to break his heart, his hands suddenly lost all their strength.
“What is this… .”
“Until there.”
The white blood priest was stretching out his hand. He didn’t use blood qi, but he didn’t know how to stop his body.
“It’s because I don’t want an apostle to die any more.”
With a light wave of her hand, the five apostles with holes in their chests were dragged toward the palanquin.
“As I heard from the evil spirit, you are truly demonstrating power beyond the realm.”
Tacheon applauded without even looking at the Golden Mask fallen on the floor. The desire in his eyes burned more intensely.
“Raon-nim won the bet, will you send it to me?”
He asked, looking at the white blooded priest.
“no.”
As if asking why the White Blood Religion Master was asking something obvious, he immediately shook his head.
“I can’t.”
I can feel her gaze on her red feet. The eyes, entwined with a desire beyond that of heaven, dug into her heart as if piercing it.
“Can’t you let go of that jewel?”
“As expected. It’s the same idea.”
Tacheon nodded as if he agreed.
“What bullshit is that!”
Raon gritted his teeth as he saw the White Blood Religion Master and Tacheon.
“I said I’d let you go if I won!”
“It’s not like you have to keep your promise.”
“Actually, you are supposed to break a promise.”
“Are you still the heads of Oma!”
“That’s why I was able to become the head of Oma.”
Tacheon raised the corner of his mouth as if mocking Raon.
“It’s hard to say instead, but I’ll give you a choice.”
he snapped his finger.
“Choose for yourself where to go to Eden and the Church of the White Blood.”
that’s bullshit too If you choose one, the other side will attack with all your might.
“Shit!”
Raon knelt down biting his lip until it bled. Contrary to his outward appearance of acting out his despair, inside he was calmer than ever.
‘Ras. Give me your power and let me use it.’
-that?
‘There’s a technique you used for the first time in the form of your main body.’
A large-scale cold technology that froze the entire field of view in a single moment. If you use it, you’ll be able to tie them both together.
-Are you talking about ice?
‘If that’s what froze the mental world at once, that’s right.’
– Well, there is causality in the world. There is such a thing as cause and effect. That doesn’t mean you can do everything you want to do.
‘You mean no?’
-It is difficult.
Lars let out a short sigh.
-There is a limit to the energy the main king can give you, but even that alone will ruin your body. You may pass out from the excruciating pain.
‘are you okay. I can hold on.’
Because of previous life experiences, he is used to suffering. I could bear it if I didn’t die.
– Tsk, anyway.
Lars clicked his tongue and clung to his wrist.
-Leave yourself to the king. I’m not saying to pass it over, just follow the flow that the original king creates.
As soon as he finished speaking, a tremendous energy seeped in like a tide through the anger attached to his soul.
-Now!
Lars opened a new path through the cold air flowing through the mana circuit. Following the flow, Raon used both the aura and the aura of Lass, which filled his entire body.
‘Aww!’
teeth clenched As the fearsome energy passed through the mana circuit, the whole body felt like it would tear, and the danteon swayed like it was going to explode.
– Keep going!
‘know!’
My eyesight turned red as if my blood vessels had also been ruptured, and excruciating pain arose throughout my body, but I persevered and used my energy to the end.
– Imagine. See them all frozen!
I closed my eyes listening to Lars’ voice ringing in my ears. Recalling the bing-gye that the guy showed in his body, he burst out all the energy gathered in his hands.
Whoops!
Not even the slightest sound. Ignoring time and space, the soaring cold air froze all the leaders of the White Blood Church and Eden, including the White Blood cult leader and Tacheon.
-You drew it right.
“Dorian!”
Raon coughed up blood and stood up. The internal wounds were severe because of the mighty power he used in an instant, but now was not the time to heal the wounds.
“Bring the people!”
“Ah, yes!”
He headed towards the barrier with heavy steps. There are still auras left. I had to break this barrier by using the extra cold energy that Lars sent me.
‘Ras this time, that wave.’
– I see.
I reached out my hand after Lars. The cold tidal wave that rose from his grasp hit the barrier.
Poududeuk!
A sound like the ground being crushed was heard, and blue gold sprouted from the barrier. But in the end it didn’t break.
‘Can’t pierce even with the power of las?’
Raon swallowed dry saliva as he watched the barrier recover. I don’t know anything else, but the eyes that Lars sees have never been wrong. He never imagined that he couldn’t even create a gap in the barrier.
“Sorry.”
I hurriedly turned my head at the soft voice I heard from behind. The huge ice that froze the white blood cult leader and Tacheon melted in an instant.
“When I’m in here, the barrier becomes even stronger. I am confident that no one can break it now.”
Tacheon smiled.
“I didn’t know that he was hiding that much power. If I was careless, I would have been unable to move for a while. I really wonder how a Master Intermediate managed to wield a power that is fleeting but surpasses even a Grand Master.”
The bright red lips of the mask bizarrely curled up.
“I thought it was a gem that hadn’t been worked on yet, but it wasn’t.”
The white blood priest lifted his chin. Walk lightly on his feet and look directly at him. The moment I saw the black pearl-like black eyes, my heart sank.
“Big… .”
Raon gritted it. Looking back, Dorian and the hostages were kneeling with sad eyes.
‘Is it over… .’
Everything I had planned was ruined. Even with the help of Lars, it seems that it was impossible to stop them with his current body and aura.
‘Now there’s only gambling left.’
One last way left. It was only to hand over his body to Lars with the determination to die.
‘Las.’
-… There are also subordinates of the main king, so let’s try.
There was an unusual tension in Lars’ voice.
“You are mine.”
“That is not to be said. I can never let you go after seeing it now.”
As if the desire in the eyes of the white-blooded religious leader and Tacheon were tangible, they shined with a friendly light. The two monsters stretched out their huge hands saying they could never let go.
“Hoo-wook… .”
Raon clenched his fists until he bled as he watched the two monsters grab his head.
‘Ras. to you… .’
When I was about to hand over to Lars, the White Blood Religion and Tacheon suddenly stopped.
“no way… .”
“this.”
The two of them looked up at the sky with their eyes wide open. It was the first time they had been surprised.
‘What’s going on?’
Raon raised his trembling head and followed their gaze. Golden stars twinkled in the dark night sky.
‘A golden star?’
The moment our eyes met the star’s red eyes, the whole world turned red.
