The Reincarnated Assassin Is A Genius Swordsman Chapter 982

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Episode 983

“The feel of the breath isn’t bad either.”

Raon nodded in satisfaction, looking at the frost flakes fluttering in the sky.

[Ughhhhhh…]

Desiuros’ pupils shook in shock, as if he had never imagined that Breath would split apart while frozen.

‘also….’

Raon looked into Desiuros’ bewildered eyes and smiled faintly.

‘Dsiuros is weaker than Kaibar.’

Desiurus’s flaming breath was powerful enough to obliterate the area itself, but not enough to pierce his own sword.

Just as there are different levels of transcendent beings, the power of the elder dragons also seemed to differ depending on the number of years they lived.

-You opened the sword and gave it your all, and now you’re bluffing!

Las frowned, telling him not to be so cocky.

‘Of course we have to use electricity.’

Raon tilted his sword and looked at the hostages behind him.

‘I don’t want the people behind me to get hurt if I block them clumsily.’

I could have cut through Desiurus’s flame breath without using all my power, but I used all my power from the start to protect the hostages from the heat.

He was able to perfectly freeze and shatter the breath of flame by unleashing a sword strike that combined frost and rage.

-Well, fireworks are best when they’re frozen!

Lass nodded, satisfied that his cold had frozen the dragon’s breath.

-That lizard has a nice expression! It looks like it’s been seasoned well.

The guy smacked his lips at the embarrassed Desiurus, saying that it looked delicious. He was really crazy.

“Me, am I alive?”

“You cut off my breath….”

“Does this make sense…?”

“No, who cut the fireworks!”

The people behind him couldn’t believe that they were alive and just stared blankly at the frosty sky.

“It wasn’t an ordinary sword….”

“Transcendent. And it smells like you’ve really practiced your sword skills.”

“How did you acquire the swordsmanship of transcendence at such a young age…?”

The dwarves’ eyes sparkled as if they were fascinated by Raon’s swordsmanship that perfectly cut through the breath of flame. Even in this situation, they reacted like that; they were not a race of iron and fire for nothing.

“Didn’t I tell you!”

Latiru waved her hands, which were covered in burns, as if she was excited.

“There’s no way Borgos would have just let them go!”

He nodded confidently, saying that he believed it without a doubt.

“That’s really crazy….”

Martha laughed in disbelief.

“Instead of just cutting it with a breath, you froze it and then broke it. Is that possible?”

She shook her head, saying that she had been watching Raon for a long time, but she didn’t know that he could freeze and break his breath.

“They must have taken measures to prevent the hostages from getting hurt by the heat.”

Buren nodded, saying that he seemed to understand Raon’s intentions in freezing his breath.

“Of course, the force that makes that possible is astonishing….”

He whined about how helpless he was.

“I like frost….”

Runaan raised both hands, her cheeks flushed with joy at the blue chill that filled her son-in-law.

“When I see your sword, I feel a little more courageous.”

“Yes. If the Lord can just block the breath of flame, I think we’ll be able to fight.”

“Let’s go all the way today.”

“Here you can try to become a dragon slayer.”

The Gwangpungjeon inspectors seemed to have gained courage from Raon’s sword and strengthened their will to fight Desiuros.

Gooooooooo!

The inspectors’ momentum soared skyward, and a green-colored wind rose above the Gwangpung Inspection Hall.

***

[This, this can’t be happening…]

The dragon dragon Desiuros swallowed dryly as he watched the breath of flame shatter into a shard of ice. His large body shook and the fire-attribute mana that had been gathering around him dispersed into fog.

[Impossible!]

I had expected that my breath might be blocked because I was receiving a strange sensation from that blond-eyed human.

But I never imagined that instead of blocking the breath, it would cut it down completely and destroy it while trapping the heat more intense than lava in the ice.

Although I have lived for thousands of years, this was the first time I had experienced such a bewildering experience. My hair turned white and my heart beat as fast as it would burst.

‘It’s dangerous. That person is dangerous.’

The blond-eyed human broke his own breath with only his own strength, without using any special abilities. This meant that he had the ability to cut off his own head at any moment.

‘wait for a sec….’

Blonde and red eyes?

I remembered that when Lord came to me a while ago and told me to prepare for war with the humans, he told me to be careful of the blond-eyed swordsman.

‘I clearly said he was old…’

I didn’t care because Lord was an old man who wouldn’t be surprised if he died tomorrow, but I didn’t know this would happen. All the blond-haired, red-eyed people seemed threatening.

‘I think we should get out of here.’

Since I couldn’t predict the power of the blond-haired red-eyed human, and the Lord’s words were troubling, I had to get out of this place first.

[Don’t be proud of just blocking the breath of flame!]

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Desiuros forcibly gathered the scattered mana.

[Because the only magic I have left is more than breath!]

He recited the words of the dragon and sent a crimson lightning bolt down towards the ground. It was transcendent magic, the wrath of the heavens.

Kuwaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Desiurus turned around amidst the torrential downpour of lightning.

‘It’s not perfect, but it will buy us some time.’

Magic originally couldn’t exert its power when one’s mental power was shaken, but since the goal right now was not to kill them but to buy time, the current state was sufficient.

‘First, move from a distance to space… .’

It was when Desiurus spread his wings and tried to fly higher.

Choaaaaaaaaaah!

The sword rose silently, flashing red, and rushed towards his neck.

[Stop it!]

Desiurus chanted his dragon tongue urgently, but the golden flame-covered blade pierced through the dragon tongue’s thick defenses and cut off both of his wings.

Choaaaaaaaaaah!

The red wings that stretched out as if to cover the sky fell with an eerie cracking sound, and bright red blood took their place.

Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

Desiuros fell into the frozen desert, unable to regain consciousness or use his flight magic due to the pain of having his wings cut off. The weight beyond common sense caused waves of sand to be scattered in all directions.

[Ugh…]

Desiuros opened his eyes with a painful groan.

[This, human…]

A blond-haired, red-eyed human stood before me in a calm posture. Without even realizing it, he swung his sword, piercing through my defenses and cutting off both of my wings. It was an unbelievable power. To be honest, it was scary.

“Yeah. You have to run away from here, lizard.”

Raon tilted his chin as he looked down at Desiuros.

“I’ve seen too much of your insidiousness to just let you get away with it.”

Contrary to their claims that they are the strongest species on earth and the mediators of the world, dragons are no different from lizards that cut off their tails and run away when they are in danger.

“There are only two ways for you to get out of here.”

Raon raised his finger and pointed at the Gwangpungjeon inspectors.

“Kill them, or be killed by them.”

I warned Desiuros and looked at the stormtroopers.

“You too. Fight and win.”

Raon said he wouldn’t go any further and stepped back.

[That means….]

Desiuros slowly raised his body.

[Does this mean you’ll let me go if I kill those humans?]

“You understand quickly.”

Raon smiled as he looked into Desiuros’s eyes that were burning red.

“Just don’t use your breath, and don’t even think about running away in the middle.”

Otherwise, he nodded, saying he would make a promise.

[good night….]

Desiuros raised his heavy body while chewing his teeth, which were dripping with blood. He looked down at the Gwangpungjeon Inspectors and emitted a chilling murderous intent.

[Don’t regret it!]

***

“That crazy guy ended up selling us out.”

Martha laughed in disbelief.

“I guess that means you trust us. Let’s take it positively.”

Burren nodded, saying that this was Raon’s test.

“I can do it….”

Runaan blinked, saying he could do it no matter what, just like when he started this mission.

“You’re so confident today? Did you eat something wrong?”

Martha lowered her eyebrows as if intrigued.

“Because I can.”

Runaan clenched his fists, not as if he was strengthening his will, but as if he was certain of victory. It felt like he was seeing something.

“Okay, let’s give it a try!”

Crane raised his sword, shouting that he would kill him.

“Ahhhhhhh… .”

Dorian also grabbed his sword with both hands while shedding tears like chicken poop.

“It was a good decision to enter the Gwangpungjeon. Dragon. And to think that it would be a life-or-death fight with an ancient dragon at that.”

Trevin was excited by the opportunity to grow significantly.

“That’s the good thing about the whirlwind.”

Mark Gotten bowed his head once again, welcoming us to the whirlwind.

[You have no chance left!]

Desiuros furrowed his brow and lowered his hand, dripping with blood. The flames that rose from his palm fell like silk and fell on Gwangpungjeon’s head.

“It’s too late to dodge! Focus on defense!”

At Burren’s shout, the Tempest Inspectors moved inside the sword and compressed the aura. The aura blooming above the sword became a blue-tinged shield and clashed with the flames poured out by Desiuros.

Kuwaaaaaah!

The flames and aura met, creating purple sparks and powerful shockwaves that erupted one after another.

“Hmm… .”

Raon narrowed his eyes as he watched the flames and auras fiercely competing.

‘The power is not lacking.’

The power of the swordsmen who had been strengthened by the 9th circle magic of Dsiuros and the swordsmanship of the swordsmanship were almost the same. This meant that Dsiuros would not be pushed back unless he used transcendent magic and the breath of flame.

‘If we assume that you can’t use breath anyway, then all you have to do is block transcendent magic.’

To prevent that….

Raon turned his gaze towards the Gwangpungjeon while thinking of an answer that could catch Desiuros.

“Don’t give him any time!”

Burren wrinkled his nose and stamped his foot.

“Get right in!”

He moved to the center of the examination, saying that he had to push without giving him time to breathe.

“I know!”

Martha, the leader of the stormtroopers, kicked the ground and advanced before even hearing Burren’s instructions.

Cheeeeeeeee!

She seemed prepared to die, and, without any defense, she stabbed her sword into Desiuros’s torso.

Phew! Phew!

Martha’s sword, heavy and sturdy, pierced through Desiurus’ scales and cut through thick layers of his flesh.

[Hey, you!]

Desiurus narrowed his eyes and hurled sharp blades of flame at Martha.

Cheeeeeeeee!

Just as Martha’s body was about to be skewered, a wall of frost rose up and blocked Desiurus’s flames.

“I saved it….”

It’s Luna. She nodded calmly, as if she knew this would happen.

“Don’t say thank you!”

Martha, as if she had believed that Runaan would come out, stepped forward again and cut off Dsiuros’ scales.

“I didn’t even expect it… .”

Runaan followed Martha and wiped out all the falling sparks. Unlike when they fought like enemies, the two of them worked together perfectly like sisters.

[Kuaaaaaaah!]

Desiurus screamed in agony and poured out a blazing blue fire.

“Step back… .”

Realizing that this was a magic he couldn’t stop alone, Runaan grabbed Martha by the scruff of her neck and they both stepped back.

“The brother of the bamboo shoots!”

As soon as Martha and Runaan returned, Buren concentrated the energy of the sword and split the blue flames that poured down like a waterfall.

[You rascals!]

Desiuros seemed genuinely angry as he casted spells of the Dragon Spell and the 9th Circle spell in succession. It seemed as if he was trying to buy some time by making them retreat somehow.

“You can stop it! Go forward!”

The Gwangpungjeon Inspectors realized that they could not give Desiuros any time, so they moved forward, cutting down the spells.

Kuwaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Swords and magic. The direct confrontation between the dragon and the swordsmen continues endlessly. Dsiuros, whose scales were cut off by the strong wind, screamed, and the swordsmen, whose skin was cooked by the heat, held back groans and swung their swords.

The fierce battle between the Dsiuros and the Gwangpungjeon Inspectors continues. In the fierce battle that continues without a moment to breathe, the first to lose patience is the strongest race on earth.

[Oh, I’ll kill you!]

Desiuros roared and summoned a dark red flame in front of his chest. The heat from the black flame distorted the surroundings.

“Black flames… .”

“Is this super, transcendent magic?”

“Surely not, hell… .”

The Gwangpungjeon inspectors swallowed dry saliva at the burning heat from the black flames.

“That’s a bluff!”

Burren raised his head with a roar no less powerful than Desiuros.

“Even if you’re a dragon, you need time to prepare to use transcendent magic!”

He raised his sword, shouting that he must go in.

“That’s right. How could someone with a broken mind use something so super-level right away! Follow me!”

Martha seemed not to be afraid even at the sight of the black flames, but instead moved forward even faster and stabbed Desiurus with her sword.

“We have the advantage….”

Runaan also realized that this was his chance and cut off Dsiuros’ ankle with his sword that bloomed with frost flowers.

Kwaaaaaaaah!

The moment Martha and Runaan broke through Desiuros’ defenses, the inspectors behind them stepped on the ground.

“let’s go!”

“Stab!”

“Rain, damn it!”

Under Mark Goetten’s direction, Crane and Dorian took the lead and stabbed Kang Ki.

Pbububububububu!

Dozens of strong energy streams fired by the Gwangpungjeon Inspectors tore through Desiuros’ body. Blood poured out of his body as if a dam had collapsed.

[Those bastards are like flies!]

Desiuros could not hold back any longer and unleashed an unfinished transcendent magic.

“Where!”

As if he had been waiting, Trevin drew all of his sword power and blasted the black flames shot by Desiuros into the desert behind him.

Kuwaaaaaahh …

Even though it was not completed, the transcendent magic was still magic. The black flames spread throughout the entire desert behind it and melted the sand itself.

‘It’s pretty good, isn’t it?’

Raon licked his lips as he watched the whirlwind of swordsmen chasing Dsiuros.

‘The strategy of not giving time is good, and patience is also good.’

The only way to win the Gwangpungjeon was to steal Desiuros’ time, and the inspectors stuck on him like leeches and executed the operation perfectly.

‘You’ve all grown up.’

Burren became calm enough to live up to his name as a warrior, Martha’s courage and resilience were arguably the best on the continent, and Runaan coordinated the examination with his expanded field of vision to ensure that no one was seriously injured.

Dorian stood in front, shedding tears, blocking Desiurus’ magic, and Crane trusted Dorian and stepped forward to stab him with his sword.

Other prosecutors, like Mark Gotten and Trevin Gredo, also seemed to have grown through this battle and were performing their roles perfectly.

-You all grew up well… .

Las sniffled as if he was impressed by the inspectors.

‘Okay. Now I can see it.’

Raon nodded in agreement.

[Kuaaaaaaah!]

Desiurus screamed and shook himself off. Blood poured down like rain around him as he had suffered many sword wounds.

[I don’t need anything else! I’ll kill you!]

The bastard opened his huge mouth and rolled his eyes as if he had forgotten his promise to himself.

Kugugugugugu!

A lava-like flame began to form a circle inside Desiurus’s throat.

‘Breath of Flame.’

It seemed like the bastard was unable to focus his mind, so he gave up his transcendent magic and tried to unleash his breath.

-What are you doing!

Lars waved his hand quickly.

-Stop it! The kids will die!

‘for a moment.’

Raon looked at the Gwangpungjeon inspectors while blocking the struggling Las.

‘Those guys, I’m thinking of giving it a try.’

The Gwangpungjeon inspectors did not wait for him, but strengthened their examinations and raised their swords as if they were going to fight themselves. The desire to fight to the end was evident in their eyes.

‘Okay. Give it a try.’

If it were the same flame breath that was used at the beginning, even the tempest battle would be annihilated, but the current Dsiuros is having difficulty even using breath properly.

It seemed like the pandemic could be prevented if the inspectors had properly focused their efforts and made up their minds.

Kuwaaaa …

Due to his pain and impatience, Desiuros was unable to fully draw out his flaming breath, so he concentrated only half of it and unleashed it towards the Tempest Swordsmen.

“Gwanghyeonpungsa!”

At Burren’s shout, the swordsmen of the Gwangpungjeon simultaneously swung their swords. The various energies gathered together and produced a deep blue light.

Kuwaaaaaah!

The clash of the Breath of Flame and the Ultimate Wind Sword caused a tremendous shockwave to explode in all directions. The sand crumbled and the black flames burning behind them died down.

Kookookookookook!

However, as if they were being pushed back in power, the expressions on the faces of the Gwangpungjeon inspectors hardened and cold sweat began to run down their foreheads.

[It’s over!]

Desiurus now roared and breathed his flames even thicker, seemingly without a care in the world.

“Hold on!”

“Trust in our path, which has been taken by that bastard Laon!”

“We can ring too… .”

At the shouts of Burren, Martha, and Runaan, the inspectors of the Tempest Battle drew out the last of their strength and stepped forward.

Hwaaaaaaaah!

The moment the spirits and hearts of the inspectors became connected like a single sword, a longed-for green wind blew and sharpened everyone’s energy into a single sword.

The extreme of the whirlwind inspection.

Gwanghyeonpungsa.

The true meaning of the whirlwind swordsmanship created by Limer and Raon was released with the green wind, cutting through Desiuros’s fiery breath and deeply cutting his neck.

[Ugh…]

Desiuros could not even scream like before, and only trembled all over. The dragon’s scale. Normally, he should have been struggling like a lion, but he didn’t have much strength left.

“Now is the time!”

“Go ahead!”

The Gwangpungjeon Inspectors did not back down despite being burned red by the breath, and stabbed Desiuros with their sharp blades.

Paaaaaaaaaaah!

Kang-hwan and Kang-gi poured down like rain, splitting the dragon’s thick scales and tearing at its flesh and bones.

Woof woof woof!

Desiuros realized that he had no chance of winning, so he gathered all his remaining strength and prepared a movement spell.

[Lee, move…]

As he tried to teleport through space using his magic, a heavy, cold blade dug into his mouth.

[Kuuuuuuuu!]

Desiuros let out a scream that tore through his throat as his magic spell was cut off.

“Where are you running away to?”

“I can see everything.”

Martha and Runaan twisted the blade that stabbed Desiuros’ mouth, saying that they had expected it when they saw Laon.

“Kill me now!”

It was just as the Stormwind Inspectors were about to deliver their final blow at Burren’s shout.

“stop.”

Raon took a step forward and raised his hand.

Oh my!

As soon as Raon stepped forward, the Gwangpungjeon inspectors erased their murderous intent and returned to their original posture, straightening their backs. It seemed as if they completely trusted him.

“It was not a bad fight.”

Raon nodded to Gwangpungjeon, saying that it was a good fight.

“Haaah… .”

“It’s over.”

As soon as Laon finished speaking, Martha and Buren put down their swords and sat down on the spot.

“I said I would win… .”

Runaan nodded calmly as if he could see the current result.

“I, I fought because I was afraid of the Lord….”

Dorian trembled his lips as he said that he was more scared of Raon than the dragon.

“That’s true.”

Crane nodded, saying he understood what he meant.

“We really thought we’d catch a dragon.”

“It’s not just any dragon, it’s a dragon!”

“I never thought I would live to stand before Breath.”

“This is a whirlwind war!”

“Even the Lord praised you. You fought well!”

The inspectors raised their swords and cheered, seemingly excited by their victory.

“but!”

Raon shook his head as he looked at the inspectors who were delighted.

“There were a lot of messy movements. If you had used your power properly, you could have caught this lizard without seeing its breath.”

He clicked his tongue, saying that there were many regrettable parts.

“There was a mistake at first. Well, let’s go back and talk about it slowly.”

Raon waved his hand, suggesting that they return to Sieghardt and properly reflect on their actions.

“iced coffee….”

“I’ll tell you later….”

“That’s right! It’s scary even before you feel the joy of victory!”

“I’m already worried… .”

The Gwangpungjeon inspectors shook their heads, saying that Raon had no human emotions.

-That damn bastard… .

Lasdo sighed, muttering that it was too much.

“Dsiuros.”

Laon ignored the complaints of the storm coming from behind him and stepped on the head of the blood-spitting Desiuros.

“You broke your promise not to use your breath, and you also broke your promise not to run away?”

He curled his lips as he looked into the red eyes of a dragon larger than his own body.

“Then I can do whatever I want, right?”

[Euuuuu…]

“Just wait.”

The giant dragon’s body, reflected in Raon’s red eyes, fluttered like the wings of a mosquito.

“I’ll make you spit out everything you know, and everything you don’t know.”

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