The Reincarnated Assassin Is A Genius Swordsman Chapter 992

Episode 993

“Laon Sieghart… .”

Nokrangsa shook his eyes as if he had been greatly shocked.

“You killed the ghost?”

He bit his lip deeply as he looked at Blood Horn, the steed of the Gwisalchang.

“… … .”

Raon did not answer Nokrangsa’s question and turned his gaze to Mark Gotten behind him.

“You finally made it.”

Mark Gotten never betrayed his beliefs, and instead rose to the rank of Grand Master.

Seeing that Buren, Martha, and Runaan had settled into a higher realm than when they had awakened, it seemed that the reward for all those years of not giving up the sword despite not improving their skills had finally come.

“It’s all thanks to the Lord Jeonju who believed in me.”

Mark Gotten bowed his head without even wiping the blood flowing from his wound, saying it was all thanks to him.

“If it weren’t for you, Lord Jeonju, I would still be….”

“I know you have a lot to say, but let’s talk about it after we finish organizing this place.”

Raon smiled faintly and waved his hand.

“Please take care of this guy.”

After dismounting from Blood Horn’s saddle, he handed Merlin over to Mark Gotten.

“Hmm….”

Mark Gotten groaned softly as he looked at Merlin’s condition, covered in wounds from the spear.

“I will protect it with my life.”

“You don’t have to do that.”

Raon calmly lowered his hand and pulled out the Jecheon Sword.

“Because nothing will go that way.”

He approached the Nokrangsa Temple, saying that no one would be able to reach it.

“Nokrangsa Temple.”

Raon nodded while looking at the Nokrangsa Temple.

“I’m tired of looking at that snake helmet now.”

From the Golden Mask Warrior I first saw in the Eden branch to the Green Raven Warrior that attacked Sephia, I’ve encountered four different colored snake helmets, so now just looking at them makes me irritated.

“In Sephia, they just let me go, but today I won’t have that luck.”

In Sephia, they let it go to reduce the damage, but today, they had no intention of letting it go.

He tightened his grip on the Jecheon Sword, vowing to kill not only Nokrangsa, but also the Snake Helmet.

“Ugh… .”

Nokrangsa bit her lip and stepped back, seeming tired of the murderous intent emanating from Raon.

Damn it.

Raon narrowed his gaze as he walked forward as the Nokrangsa retreated.

‘I haven’t gotten any stronger at all.’

It’s been quite some time since I saw the Nokrangsa in Seifia, but its strength hasn’t changed much.

It seemed like there was another secret to the bastard’s strength as he kept resurrecting.

‘Before I kill that bastard…’

-What are you going to do now?

Las tilted his head as if curious.

‘There are a few things I need to check.’

Raon took out the crimson bell he had kept in his uniform pocket.

“Nokrangsa. Do you know what this is?”

He put the ring with the bell on the tip of his finger and held it out in front of him.

“Why is that thing in your hand…?”

Nokrangsa stopped his retreating steps and opened his eyes wide inside his helmet.

Kookookookookook!

It wasn’t just Nokrangsa. When the other Eden ghosts saw the bell, they revealed beast-like eyes and drooled sticky saliva.

“no….”

Nokrangsa held his head and let out a low breath.

“Merlin is with you, and Guisalchang is dead, so it’s only natural.”

He nodded heavily as if he understood.

“Haaaaaah….”

The hand holding the sword in Nokrangsa’s hand trembled.

“I can’t just back out now that you have that item.”

He pursed his lips, saying he had no choice but to fight.

“You’re right. I didn’t intend to just let you go either.”

Raon snickered and turned the drop on his finger.

“So what is it about this drop that causes such a reaction?”

He nodded and demanded an answer from Nokrangsa.

“Even if you know, you won’t understand.”

Nokrangsa smacked his lips as he looked at the scar from the spear that tore through Raon’s chest.

“I will stop you here, even if it means carrying out the will of the Gwisalchang.”

He licked his lips, openly revealing his intention to take advantage of his injuries.

“Don’t take the name of the Guishalchang with your dirty mouths.”

Raon furrowed his brows and tilted his chin upward.

“joy!”

As Nokrangsa snickered and lowered his hand, the monsters and Eden ghosts standing behind him rushed towards Raon at the same time.

“There is no more heaven and earth!”

Mark Goetten shouted that the pressure of the formation was gone with the commander dead.

“All right.”

Raon nodded calmly and looked at the waves of monsters coming towards him.

‘It is true that the net of heaven and earth has been broken…’

The monsters’ speculation has become more toxic.

Although the powerful pressure of the Heavenly Net was no longer present as before, perhaps because of this drop, the spirits of Eden were imbued with a fatal will.

“Just wait.”

Instead of rushing straight at him, the green dragon retreated behind the monsters and Eden ghosts, hiding its presence. It seemed like it wasn’t running away, but rather circling around, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

-It’s getting uglier and uglier.

Lars clicked his tongue as if he found it pitiful.

-In the past, there was at least the pleasure of fighting head-on!

The guy snorted, saying it was annoying every time the mask changed color.

‘I think the same.’

Raon nodded and moved forward.

Kuuuuung!

When the large monsters and the ghosts of Eden came right up to us, we used Glacia and stepped on the awakening.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk!

The ground he had kicked violently flipped over, and all the monsters and Eden ghosts that had been rushing towards him were lifted into the air.

“Kye, keep attacking!”

“We have to kill him here!”

“If your hands won’t do it, bite it with your teeth!”

The ghosts and monsters of Eden threw themselves at him to attack him even while floating in the air.

But his attacks didn’t end with just lifting them up.

Kkwaddudduk!

Silver frost exploded from the cracked ground, turning monsters and Eden ghosts floating in the air into giant ice shards.

It was a martial art that applied the silver aurora of Las’s decisive battle.

Swish.

Raon turned his eyes to the right the moment his vision opened, with the monsters and ghosts of Eden freezing.

The movement of the green dragon behind the red eyes that were shining like the sun was captured.

“shit!”

As soon as Nokrangsa made eye contact with Raon, he quickly stepped back as if he was embarrassed.

“There you are.”

Raon floated the Jecheon Sword he was holding into the air.

Phew!

The Jecheon Sword, wrapped in a green wind, seemed to have life and rose on its own, falling toward Nokrangsa Temple.

“Let’s win!”

Nokrangsa stopped his retreating steps and grasped his sword with both hands. A wave of transcendent energy burst out from his fingertips, and a brilliant green light rose above the sword.

“Whoaaaaaaa!”

At the moment when Nokrangsa was about to unleash a full-power sword strike to repel Raon’s attack, the Jecheon Sword disappeared before his eyes.

“what!”

As Nokrangsa was shocked and his eyes fluttered, the Jecheon Sword burst through the space and curved towards his chest.

Laon Sieghart Ryu Sword.

Type 8 drizzle.

A sword strike of his own, which was an evolution of Aris’ Space Cham and Limer’s Garunua, penetrated Nokrangsa’s sword strike and struck his weak point.

“f*ck!”

As expected of a transcendent being, Nokrangsa realized the flow of the breeze and retreated to the right, erecting a wall of aura.

However, Jecheon Sword followed Nokrangsa’s movements without missing a beat, following his will.

Phew!

The Jecheon Sword, wrapped in a refreshing green wind, broke through the aura wall that Nokrangsa had last created and pierced the bastard’s chest.

“Keuheuheuuk!”

Nokrangsa stopped walking, spitting out black blood. Unable to bear the overwhelming weight of the Jecheon Sword, which could even break the will of a transcendent being, he knelt down on the spot.

“Speak.”

Raon approached Nokrangsa and lifted the crimson drop.

“What is this drop?”

“… I don’t know. Even if I knew, I couldn’t say.”

Nokrangsa shook his head, spitting out blood. He did not open his mouth even though he felt excruciating pain as the cold and wind-filled sword was stuck in his chest.

“Then what is your true identity? Why do you keep coming back to life?”

Raon asked a second question with his eyes furrowed.

“I think I said this before….”

Nokrangsa shook his head with difficulty.

“You’ll find out soon enough. This time, for real…”

He chuckled as if this death was not the end.

“Okay. Then….”

Raon pulled out the Jecheon Sword embedded in Nokrangsa’s chest.

“Die.”

He swung his sword without hesitation and cut off Nokrangsa’s head.

“Ah, no… .”

Nokrangsa blinked and fell down, seemingly not expecting to be beheaded right away.

‘There’s no need to waste any more time.’

Torturing Nokrangsa might yield information about Bangul, but since Tacheon or another Eden transcendent being might arrive at any moment, getting out of here quickly was the priority.

“How can you let go of the Transcendent so easily…?”

Mark Gotten let out a laugh of disbelief. He seemed even more bewildered because he had encountered the Nokrangsa before.

“Get in.”

Raon climbed back onto Blood Horn’s saddle and motioned to Mark Gotten.

“Oh, no. I’m going with my legs….”

“It’ll be faster to ride this guy.”

Blood Horn’s speed was faster than Mark Goaten’s at full speed. Now that he was injured, it was definitely better to ride on horseback.

“Oh, I understand.”

Mark Gotten rolled his eyes in disbelief before climbing onto Blood Horn.

“let’s go!”

Blood Horn, as if he had read her mind before she could even shake the reins, kicked the ground and ran across the field.

Teardrop!

Blood Horn crossed the fields and entered the mountain he had climbed before coming here. The creature read his mind without saying a word.

Kookookookookook!

Normally, horses would slow down a lot when riding on a mountain, but Blood Horn ignored that concept and ran up the mountain at the same speed as on flat ground.

“Huh!”

Mark Gotten’s mouth was wide open, astonished at the speed of the Blood Horn.

‘It’s definitely surprising.’

Raon nodded, sweeping away Blood Horn’s mane.

‘Because it’s not even comparable to that of a top expert.’

Blood Horn’s base movement speed, instantaneous acceleration, and direction changes were superior to those of the Grand Master, and were unaffected by terrain such as mountains.

I never imagined that such a thing existed.

-Look, I want to try riding the main ship too.

Lass was itching to ride the Blood Horn himself.

‘It’s definitely cool and pleasant.’

-That’s not it!

Lars frowned, saying that wasn’t what he wanted.

‘then?’

Raon rolled his eyes at Las.

-Aren’t his words grand and flashy! He’s the perfect fit for the King!

Lars drooled at the elegant appearance of the Blood Horn.

-It doesn’t suit you, so give it to the king! He’ll use it very well!

‘ha….’

Raon let out a short sigh and shook his head.

-Why aren’t you answering? You didn’t seem to have any intention of receiving it either!

I ignored Lars’s cries and turned to Mark Gotten.

“Congratulations.”

He nodded and congratulated me on my rise to Grand Master.

“It’s really thanks to you, Lord Jeonju.”

Mark Gotten chewed his lip and bowed his head.

“If the Lord had not accepted me, I would still be stuck in the bar.”

He smiled bitterly, saying that he probably would have eventually given up on the path of the sword and sold his soul for a pittance.

“No. It wasn’t me who achieved that level, it was you who achieved it yourself.”

Raon shook his head while looking into Mark Gotten’s eyes.

“Not everyone has the courage to kneel down and ask someone younger than them to accept you. The same goes for the will to keep a promise you made to yourself.”

Even now, I remember my first meeting with Mark Gotten as if it were yesterday.

The reason why a person who was physically and mentally ruined became the unmanned person he is today was not because he liked his teachings, but because he made an effort that seemed like death.

It’s true that he helped, but he didn’t want to denigrate the growth of the unmanned people who had directly brought about change.

“…thank you.”

Mark Gotten seemed to understand what I meant, lowering his head and shaking his shoulders.

“I will serve you until I die. No, even after I die.”

He raised his fist and hit his chest as if to swear again.

“There will be more work to do in the future.”

Raon continued to say that he was asking for good things and looked forward again.

Doo doo doo doo!

Blood Horn had already climbed to the top of the mountain and was about to go back down.

‘After we get over this mountain, it would be better to call Larian.’

Raon looked down the mountain and smacked his lips.

‘Because her condition won’t be good either.’

Larian sent himself and Mark Gotten to this location with a magic that even Chamber could not do.

It must have been burdensome for the Transcendent One to prepare for about 30 minutes and use magic.

For her sake, it seemed best to leave the land full of witchcraft and ask for help.

‘But….’

As Raon went down the mountain, he took out the crimson drop that was in his pocket.

‘What on earth is this drop?’

The reason why he had spread out his nets to pursue Merlin, and the reason why the green dragon attacked him while running away, were all because of this bell. Although he did not know what it was, it was certain that it was an important item.

‘Is this really the sacred water of Eden…?’

It was when Raon narrowed his eyes while shaking the soundless bell.

-Avoid it!

Phew!

Before Lars’s scream could be heard, a brilliant light flashed across the dark sky.

White light and black light. Dozens of rays of light pierced his senses, pouring down from above his head.

Chiaaaah!

Raon pulled out the Heavenly Sword to protect Merlin, Mark Gotten, and Blood Horn, whom he was holding in his arms, and used the Mokryun Sword to lift the sword into the air to create a double wall of prayer beads.

However, the flashes of light that fell from the sky pierced through the prayer beads and fell on his chest and Blood Horn’s legs.

Pubbubububububu!

Raon was thrown from the Blood Horn and rolled down the mountain.

“shit….”

I raised my head without even thinking about stopping the bleeding from the wound on my chest.

Phew.

Mark Gotten was spitting blood and shaking his shoulders on the black, hollow ground, while Blood Horn was leaning against a tree with his legs broken, crying in pain.

‘Well, Merlin… .’

When Raon turned his head with difficulty, he saw Merlin lying down under the rock on the left. Red blood was gushing from her chest. It seemed like the wound that had barely healed had reopened.

“Merlin!”

Raon used the Sword of Heaven as a cane to raise his body. As he tried to run to Merlin with strength in his legs, the black sky opened up and a brilliant light appeared.

A monster wearing the mask of a young man descends from within a sacred yet strange halo of light. Tacheon. The head of Eden himself comes out and blocks his path.

“You did something spectacular again.”

Tacheon raised his hand over his gray clothes with devil horns and angel wings drawn on them and smiled warmly.

“The Sword Master Laon Sieghart.”

It was the moment when he stretched out his pure white hands, which seemed to have never seen the sun, and was about to grab his own neck.

TOOQUAAAAHHH!

A pure white magic circle rose up around himself, Merlin, and Mark Gotten, pushing away Tacheon’s hand.

Wooooow!

A blonde woman wearing a flowing robe walked out of the magic circle and stood in front of Ta-Cheon as if protecting him.

Gooooooooo!

Matapju Larian. Her blue eyes, which always looked lazy and bored, were flashing sharply like the blade of a famous sword.

“Sorry I’m late.”

Larian turned his gaze to Raon and nodded slightly.

“I should have prepared a bit more. And… .”

She aimed her blue-tinged dagger at Ta-cheon, who had not lost his smile.

“Choosing tools to dissect that guy.”

From now on, Larian walked towards Tacheon with bold steps as if telling people to trust him. The entire mountain shook as the mana stream spread beneath his calm steps.

Kugugugugugu!