Standard of Reincarnation Chapter 115

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The Standard of Reincarnation Episode 115

Henna frowned slightly.

‘Youngsalja?’

It was a name she had never heard of.

Moreover, he is the one who rules.

However, he did not come forward directly.

The force of mana felt in the darkness was formidable.

‘Moreover, if the opponent is an assassin… … .’

It is even more difficult to deal with in such a dark space.

Perhaps the ‘spirit killer’ might be stronger than himself.

‘You have to be nervous.’

As Henna raised her guard and focused on the enemy’s presence, a voice was heard.

A voice was heard.

“Do you know about us?”

“Those who manipulate shadows. “The Asbion clan.”

“How are you sure I belong to the Asbion clan?”

Previous,

There are things Julian taught me.

[-The magic torch is basically an immovable magic.]

Most lights created by magic are like this.

Magic is an extraordinary ability that defies natural phenomena.

The same was true for the light that appeared through the magic stone.

“The direction of the shadow was opposite. The Asbion clan I met the other day taught me this. “They say you are proving Asbion’s special power by making something that is impossible according to common sense.”

The voices were silent.

Vincen continued.

“I told you that you are involved in many secret stories that have not been recorded in the world.”

“You taught me a lot.”

And the moment,

I felt alive.

Vincen unfolded the heavy sword counter and blocked the memorization.

visor!

Hongryeon and the dagger collided and fell to the ground.

The dagger that fell to the ground turned into a shadow and melted away.

The voice continued.

“But just because you meet another Asbion clan, it doesn’t mean you become my master. Unfortunately, you are not the one who rules over me.”

“no.”

Vincennes when he obtained the Holy Grail and Vincennes now were different.

There has been a lot of growth since then.

“Open your eyes and look.”

Vincen raised his mana.

Mana without imagery.

Dangerous but unrestricted mana.

Vincen used that mana in his own way to bring out its former power.

Even though it was in the dark, Henna couldn’t help but be surprised.

‘Red light?’

That light was clearly Samion’s ‘Red Yellow Light’.

‘How are you learning the power of red yellow rice?’

A question rose up in my throat.

But I couldn’t ask.

‘Is that why Vincen asked you to keep it a secret?’

For now, I kept my mouth shut.

I just watched Vincen.

“Have you forgotten the old covenant? Let the spirit-slayer bow down on his knees.”

As soon as Vincen finished speaking, a man appeared.

He got down on one knee.

“My old master.”

It seemed like he was politely bowing to Vincennes, but it was only for a moment.

His eyes suddenly changed.

Vincen felt strange about the expression ‘old master’ rather than ‘master’.

He approached Vincen and took him by surprise.

at that time.

Henna attacked with all her might.

Henna’s sword cut the man’s body in two.

But there was no blood.

The body, broken in two, became a shadow and disappeared.

“Thank you, sister.”

“There is no need to be thankful.”

Henna had an attitude as if she was just carrying out her duties.

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“You brought out the secret, but it seems you were unable to restrain the assassin.”

“That’s right.”

Honestly, it would have been dangerous without henna.

It was a long shot to be able to block the Spiritual Assassin’s blow with my current skills.

However, Vincennes did not feel intimidated at all.

He continued talking.

“It looks like you made another pact.”

Asbion clan.

They are a clan that submits to the power of Samion.

However, there were exceptional cases.

It was when another covenant was added to the contract with Samion.

“What is your oath? “What covenant broke the link between you and Samion?”

“… … .”

“Answer. “It is also your attitude toward your old master.”

The power that proves Samion in Vincennes’ body.

Red-yellow rice blossoms bloomed.

Soon, a sigh was heard.

“I am very embarrassed that you even mentioned our stance in the overlaid oath.”

The man appeared again.

“Let me formally introduce you. “This is Biloam, of the Asbion clan.”

“This is Vincennes, the Seven Princes of Adenca.”

“Why is the Prince of Adenca learning the power of Samion?”

“I asked you what your pledge was.”

A strange look appeared in Biloam’s eyes.

The Vincen he saw was a young boy of fourteen, but the spirit he felt was not like that.

‘That power must be the red yellow rice power.’

If so, as a courtesy to your old master, you should answer his questions.

However, the boy directly said that he was the Seven Prince of Adenka.

I was a little confused because I had never thought of a case like this before.

“There is no need to wrap your head around worrying. If I am impersonating your old master, I will give you my head. You never move alone. “Isn’t someone else already out in the dark, aiming for my head?”

“… … .”

“So I’ll ask again. “What is the covenant that was made to you?”

Vincen’s attitude was so confident that Billoam opened his mouth without realizing it.

“We made a pact with the Dragon King Abeltan.”

“What are the contents of the covenant?”

“This is to protect the ring that was given to him and hand it over to its true owner.”

“ring?”

“Yes, this is it.”

Biloam hesitated a little and then took out a small ring from his pocket.

It was a ring split in half.

“This is half of what was given to me, and the other half is being handed down to the head of the Yonga people. The Dragon King said. Please give this remaining half ring to someone who received a ring as a gift from your descendants. He said that if I do that, I too can gain freedom.”

“I guess another ring was a token of coming here.”

“That’s right. It is said that the rings resonate with each other and emit their own light.”

Only then did Vincen fully understand the situation.

Vincennes did not have the ring, so the ring that Billoam had did not shine.

It meant that the ‘certificate’ was not properly prepared.

“So you tried to kill me?”

“That’s right.”

“But you didn’t really try to kill me.”

Of course, it is true that it would have been dangerous if Henna had not used her energy to stop it.

However, Vincen experienced many battlefields and crossed the border between life and death several times.

I even actually died once.

So he was more familiar with the energy of life and death than anyone else.

“Your life wasn’t real. Am I wrong?”

“… … “You’re not wrong.”

“Why didn’t you stab me with all your heart?”

Biloam hesitated for a moment.

He seemed to be wondering if it was okay to teach him all of this.

at that time,

Julian spoke quickly.

-It must be because of the power my brother gained. The divine protection possessed by the Dragon King. The blessing of Porcedine, the god of tidal waves.

“The power that the Dragon King possessed. “I guess it’s because I have Porsedin’s protection.”

“How did you know that?”

“I made a pact with the Dragon King, and wouldn’t it be natural if I was waiting for the Dragon King’s successor?”

“… … .”

Biloam is a member of the Asbion clan who made a pact with the Dragon King 200 years ago.

Although not as good as Vincenne, he seemed to be able to feel some of the things that modern drones cannot.

Vincen aimed the red lotus at Biloam.

“If your eyes are open, you will see.”

A blessing invisible to the naked eye.

I felt it in a confrontational situation, so if I try to feel it openly, I will be able to feel it more accurately.

Porcedin’s protection engraved on the scarlet lotus.

“sorry. It’s difficult for me to judge. I can definitely feel the unique wave of the Dragon King… … “I can’t see it.”

“Then let me make you a proposition.”

“What is your proposal?”

“I continued the progress of the Dragon King.”

Even for Julian, this was a first for him.

-You said you followed the progress of the Dragon King? when?

Vincen continued.

“I have never heard that there is a spirit killer here. I didn’t even know that the spirit killer was showing off a half-ring as a token. “Maybe it’s natural since 200 years have passed.”

“It’s already been 200 years.”

“So I’ll go out and get the certificate.”

“You might not come back, right? If you don’t come back, I will perish for letting someone who doesn’t deserve it live. That is my pledge.”

Moment,

Henna was a little more nervous.

The spirit killer she saw was dangerous.

It was like a spring that didn’t know when to bounce.

Vincen, who read that thought, opened his mouth.

“sister. “It’s okay, don’t worry too much.”

Then he said to Philoam:

500 years ago.

Exactly the order that the Samion clan gave to the Asbion clan.

“I swear by the shadows. “Raise your sword and take my shadow.”

This was a special contract between the Asbion clan and the Samion family.

If you do not keep your oath to the shadow, the person you swore to will surely die.

Only those who inherited Samion’s power could swear to the shadow.

“With this, I will prove that I am your former master.”

“… … .”

“However, since you were constantly suspicious of your old master, swear loyalty to me. “As long as I don’t break my promise, you won’t harm me.”

Biloam thought for a moment and then nodded.

“All right. “I will.”

Vincen turned his gaze towards Henna.

“sister. The author will raise a knife and stab my shadow. “The dense deadly force will be released, but it is not intended to kill me, so can you wait?”

Henna nodded once lightly.

She looked at Vincennes.

‘From the time that assassin showed up until now. ‘You have all the control.’

Vincen, who was the most inferior here in terms of military power, was in command of the situation here.

It was a very fresh and new experience for Henna.

Eventually, as Vincen said, Billoam began to move.

Thick life seeped out.

Henna almost pulled out her sword several times, but gritted her teeth and waited.

“The Shadow Oath has been completed.”

He knelt down.

Unlike before, I fell down on the floor and placed my forehead on the ground.

“We acknowledge that you are our former master. “I have committed a great offense, so please forgive me.”

“This way, you will be able to feel Me until the seventh old moon rises. “I will return before the seventh old moon rises.”

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Henna and Vincen opened the door and went out.

I passed through the dark passage and stood in front of the mobile gateway.

“Are you asking anything?”

“What should I ask you?”

“Didn’t you feel like there were a lot of strange things?”

“You asked me to do it.”

Henna remembered Vincen’s request.

-Can you keep everything I do confidential from then on?

And Henna promised to grant the request.

“So I just keep my promise.”

“… … Thank you.”

“It’s not something you should be thankful for.”

Henna was still expressionless, but Vincen felt an unknown warmth.

“If it weren’t for you, I would have died.”

“He also just did what I had to do.”

After riding the mobile gate, I returned to my original place.

When he returned to the first floor of the Francis Art Memorial, Vincen found Herca there.

“Fortress Commander, what are you doing?”

“I’m surprised! “Why are you coming out of the wall?”

“There was a special passage here. Would you like to report on the performance of your mission?”

Herka’s eyes narrowed.

“Is this really the final report? Isn’t the mission already over? “Are you going to say no?”

“no.”

“Okay, our wonderful cadets! I will listen to the interim report. Who will report it? Henna? Vincen? “Of course, henna cadets will do it, right?”

“no.”

“huh? then?”

Henna glanced at Vincennes and then spoke calmly.

“Vincenten took command of the entire situation.”

“huh? okay?”

“yes. I just followed Vincen’s instructions. Therefore, I have no say. “The interim report will be submitted by Vincen as a representative.”

It seemed like all the credit went to Vincennes.

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