Sword Emperor Reincarnated as a Sword Master Chapter 134

Geomje reincarnated as a swordsmith (136)

As Damian explained, he looked up at the rock standing tall at the center of the mountain peak. The rocks standing straight up like pillars or horns made me feel the majesty of nature.

However, he wasn’t looking at me just to admire the scenery.

“Leonard.”

Leonard, who was not surprised by the sudden call, answered.

“yes.”

“How well have you mastered the use of the dragon eye? “I was able to do clairvoyance and hyper-acceleration before they taught me, so it wouldn’t have been very difficult to distinguish between true vision and reality.”

“First of all, it was successful in activating it, but there was no subject or situation to test it.”

This was the content recorded in the book explaining [Dragon Blood Awakening].

Long eye is an ability that can ‘see’ anything as long as the user’s capabilities are followed, and even truth and lies were no exception.

“There must be a training facility in [Sword Forest] to prepare for illusion magic… I guess you didn’t have time or space to use it. “I would have had to fix the internal injuries first.”

“It doesn’t matter,” Damian said, moving on.

“Activate your dragon eye and observe that.”

When Leonard activated the ‘eye’ as instructed, the pupil of the red iris split wide open, expanding his field of vision. It was a slightly different field of vision than the ability to see through or sense heat.

Eyes that distinguish between truth and lies (True Sight).

An ability that an intelligence group would want to possess even at the cost of their own lifespan, was just one of many functions for a longan user.

It’s not just about detecting lies or seeing through lies; it can even see through abilities such as illusion magic and invisibility. Since he became semi-permanently immune to mental abilities, including brainwashing, it was literally no different from foul play.

‘indeed.’

In the field of view where the entire world had changed like a colorless and transparent painting, there was a place distorted with heterogeneous colors and shapes.

That was the rock that Damian asked me to observe.

The level of perfection is so high that even the flow of energy cannot read it. It is a magic formula where illusion magic and barrier magic coexist, and rather than interfering with each other, the two functions even produce a synergistic effect. Even if you touch it with your hand, you can only feel the texture of the real rock, and it has the added ability to disturb the perception of people trying to go inside.

However, it had little effect on someone who could see the truth like Leonard.

“This way.”

Leonard, who had casually broken through the illusion, placed his hand on a certain point, and the shape of the rock melted like a mirage, revealing the entrance to a cave inside.

The Wickline wizard saw that and grumbled, unable to bear it.

“This is a magic that took several days to complete, so does it make sense to just let it go because it’s good for your eyes? “That guy’s dragon eyes are real.”

“Is it okay to try to deceive the eyes of a dragon, which can be said to be the lord of magic? “I’m satisfied with the fact that it made me focus, even just for a moment.”

“ha.”

Dragons were the world’s guardians from their origins, and were able to control all world laws with a single word.

No matter how much he reached the level of a great wizard, he could not surpass the dragon at a level that did not reach the realm of God. Even though Damian’s words were ridiculous, the logic itself was invincible.

“I’m waiting around here. “I’ll try to finish it as quickly as possible.”

Leaving the wizard sighing, the two immediately began walking into the cave.

As soon as he took a few steps, Leonard’s eyebrows twitched.

It was because I felt a strong sense of discomfort.

‘It’s much bigger and wider than it looks from the outside. I didn’t feel any magical effects at all, but is the space distorted?’

Even if I look into the dragon’s eye, I don’t understand the principle. It seemed like an incomprehensible kind of singularity, like an ancient relic, was involved.

Damian, who was taking three or four steps ahead, said.

“Because Heoshin’s existence is at a higher level than ours, just by existing in the material world, the area is gradually degenerating into the realm of bastards. “It’s a phenomenon called ‘new translation.’”

It was a time when gods ruled over natural phenomena as well as all other fields.

The rain that falls from the sky and the crops that grow on the ground all originate from God’s grace and wrath. When the god of abundance smiled, the fields turned golden, and when the god of drought cried, the earth dried up. With every move, the laws of the world are greatly influenced.

It was the same with 〈New Translation〉.

“In the case of the Aesir gods, such as Heoshin and [Tir] who were subdued this time, an environment that imitates Asgard, known as their home, is created. It becomes possible to maximize the power used by the owner of and to summon his or her servants or servants.”

Unlike the gods of the old era, the gods were able to fully control their power only in the first 〈New Translation〉. If you go beyond the Divine Translation, your power will be weakened, and your existence may become unstable and even disappear.

To put it the other way around, it could also be said that he was an enemy that could not be underestimated in .

“and!”

Leonard was impressed as he finally entered after passing through a space passage distorted by an unknown law.

Anyone would do that.

Because a new world like Mureungdowon was unfolding before my eyes.

The sight of the rainbow bridge stretching out over the horizon, the ground covered in clouds, and the fortresses and towers made of precious metals lined up in a row was such that one could not help but think that it was truly a palace of God.

“That’s how everyone reacts when they see Asgard for the first time.”

Damian chuckled at the reaction, but did not miss the gold and silver roofs twinkling in the distance.

Among the 12 castles in Asgard, this one was owned by Forseti, the god of law. Is it because [Tir] is both the sword god and the god of law? Most of his shortcomings were often embodied in the 〈Divine Translation〉 of [Glitnir], the citadel of the law.

and.

“come. “They must have sensed our intrusion.”

The two of them noticed the signs of the enemies running out of [Glitnir] without any hesitation.

Einherjar, a warrior who worships the Aesir gods.

It had a characteristic appearance, with a helmet with horns, armor made of animal skin, and an ax and hammer as its main weapons. The spirit of each and every one of them was at a level that could be considered the highest in the External Power Sutra, and their eyes were dyed red with a fighting spirit that bordered on madness.

Waaaaaaaa??!!

With a roar that seemed to shake even the sky, the Einherjars charged in with unstoppable force.

The number was at least a few hundred, perhaps even a thousand or more.

‘It’s going to be a hassle.’

It was not at a level that could be considered a threat, but it was also not at a level that could be ignored. Continuing to maintain self-defense skills was a waste of energy, and even the slightest disruption of concentration could have a fatal impact on a fight at the level of anti-shining.

Leonard drew his sword and circulated his inner energy.

Pajik! Squeeze!

As a large amount of energy is concentrated, bluish energy becomes entangled above the sword in a lightning-like shape, and begins to raise its long head like a dragon. To wipe out multiple enemies from a distance, there was nothing more convenient than strong qigong.

Leonard raised the sword, which started emitting thunder in just a few seconds, and lowered it once.

Oh Sang-ryu

Blue Dragon Thirty-Six Meals

Dragon King Appears

At the same time as the sword was struck, the dragon that jumped out from the blade roared majestically.

Kwaoooooooooooooo??!!

The bodies of berserkers who are not afraid of death stiffen arbitrarily. Just as the roar of a tiger freezes the bones of the body, its roar contained a tremendous sense of intimidation.

A dragon made of bright blue thunderbolts crashed down on the einherjars lying on the ground with the same momentum as they were charging.

Damian, seeing the power, blew the whistle.

“Wow, that’s gorgeous.”

Dozens of Einherjar were thrown into fragments by the shock wave of , and those in the center evaporated, leaving behind only a few lumps of charcoal.

Nearly a hundred people were killed instantly in one blow.

nevertheless.

“The fighting spirit has not diminished. “It looks like I took some medication.”

When Leonard clicked his tongue as he watched the Einherjars begin to charge again, Damian responded with an expression of wonder.

“They are berserkers whose wish was to die while fighting, even if they were alive, but that is not all. “Take a look in the direction of the fortress.”

“yes?”

Leonard’s face became blank when he saw the fortress [Glitnir].

It had to be that way.

“… no way!?”

“That’s exactly the theory.”

About a hundred Einherjars were seen leaving the fortress and trying to rejoin the battlefield.

Those who died in were immediately revived.

Damian soon explained the reason.

“They say the Einherjar fights and dies every morning, but comes back to life in the evening, enjoys a banquet, and fights again the next morning. “It means that no matter how many times you die within the , you can come back to life like an immortal.”

“Then how should I handle it?”

“If it were the norm, the members would either cut off their limbs or block them in a state where they couldn’t die, or there would be one or two Danju-level members left to tie their feet.”

However, Damian, who drew his sword, smiled.

“If I were to accompany you, the story would be a little different. “Against a leader-level leader, small children who only care about their numbers and their lives don’t mean much, right?”

Before they knew it, the Einherjars had narrowed the distance to several kilometers and were right in front of the two people.

Damian, leader of the White Dragon Knights, faced the charge head-on and delivered a horizontal slash.

and.

????.

there was nothing.

“… … ?”

Leonard blinked his eyes unconsciously, but Einherjar did not reappear. Hundreds of berserkers disappeared in an instant. This unknown phenomenon, far from ‘death’ or ‘extinction’, sent shivers down my spine.

Not only the Einherjar who approached the two people, but even those who had died and were revived had all disappeared.

“Leonard, I have a question.”

Damian said as he sharpened the sword he had once swung again.

“Is the image reflected in the mirror real? Or is it an illusion?”

Leonard tilted his head and answered the unexpected question.

“It must be an illusion.”

“My thoughts are a little different. When something is reflected in a mirror, it means that the entity exists, right? Just as a mirage seen in the desert proves something that was not there, reality and illusion can be influenced by a single mirror.”

After pondering for a moment what sounded like a Zen question, Leonard’s pupils twitched once and he asked back in a slightly trembling voice.

“… “Captain Damian, is my guess correct?”

It was too unrealistic to say it with my own mouth, so I wanted confirmation from what the other person said.

Even having sparred with Damian once before and even received the sword of the leader of the Red Dragon Knights, it was difficult to imagine.

The ability to control falsehood!

“Well, I guess it wasn’t too far off.”

Damian agreed in a calm manner.

“Even if they are said to be immortal, they are ghosts whose existence is based on the . So I made it ‘something that doesn’t exist’. “Strictly speaking, it’s not dead, so it can’t be revived.”

“Are you going to disappear permanently?”

“What if I don’t turn it around again? “Because those who have become illusions will not be able to materialize on their own.”

It was only at this moment that Leonard realized in what area the strongman of antipathy existed. It was on a completely different level from being very fast or having great destructive power.

The realm of concepts.

A transcendent person who is one step removed from the confines of mortals, who freely changes the world laws that only the gods of ancient times could rule. Because he invaded the realm of the gods, he was called a demigod.

“It may seem great, but it’s not that all-powerful, so there’s no need to praise it too much.”

Damian said harshly.

“The Einherjar are like ghosts belonging to the Divine Translation, so they are neither alive nor dead. So it’s easy to get rid of. In terms of ability, the goblins wandering around the mountain behind are harder to get rid of. “It would be a thousand times easier to cut him to death.”

“Oh, is that true for Heoshin too?”

“You have good understanding. “You can’t erase it all at once like Einherjar, but it is possible to destroy it after inflicting fatal wounds.”

The 7 Knights, the main force and symbol of Cardenas, have different hostile races depending on their affiliation.

Therefore, the knight commander, who can be said to be the commander-in-chief of each racial war, had to possess a unique ability to effectively annihilate the opponent. The Blue Dragon Knights, who have to deal with the Elyos, use ‘flight’ or ‘wide-range firepower’, and the Black Dragon Knights, who have to deal with the Demons, have things like ‘annihilation.’

Among them, the case of the White Dragon Knight Commander who had to deal with Heo Shin was more special.

“Possessor of a singularity that can annihilate immortality. “That is the only prerequisite to becoming the leader of the White Dragon.”

A swordsman who reverses existence and nothingness.

A person who erases even his own vanity.

Because he was immortal and could kill even an immortal god, Damian became the leader of the White Dragon Knights.

fantasy,