Sword Emperor Reincarnated as a Sword Master Chapter 180

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Even though it was an attack that was guaranteed to kill in one hit, Leonard didn’t even think it would be an effective hit.

So I poured all my remaining strength into my eyes.

It was because I thought it would be a little different if I looked at it with the dragon’s eye.

‘I won’t miss it this time.’

The vision that can see through the principles of spatial magic focuses its function on analyzing the movements of only one person, Damian.

From the vibration of muscle fibers to the contraction and relaxation of pores, and even the electrical signals flowing through the nervous system, we can observe them.

Originally, it was a perspective that might have allowed us to look into the mind rather than the body. That would have happened if the other person had been different from Damian, the leader of the White Dragon Knights, a superpower outside the standard.

As the two pairs of dragon eyes resonate, the will of the other is conveyed.

―Hey, you write well? I don’t think there’s any need to separately teach how to use the long eye, right?

No matter how much Leonard increased the perceived time, it was not difficult for Damian to chase after him.

The level where one can even use the power to erase the gap between cause and effect, as in , is a half-shining state. Beyond accelerating the nervous system hundreds or thousands of times, it was also an area where it might be possible to completely stop or rewind time.

and.

Damian’s sword.

“?What.”

Leonard’s eyes widened in shock without realizing it.

This was because Kang Hwan, who had put in nearly ten rounds of internal energy, disappeared without leaving anything behind.

It was not about destroying or cutting Kang Hwan.

The moment the stab, which even the Dragon’s Eye could not see, stopped his swordplay, it was canceled out just like the previous attacks. Just like when I first encountered Simma’s “Annihilation of Heaven,” something incomprehensible was happening.

Damian grinned as if he knew that would happen.

“how is it? “You’re not sure, are you?”

Half a beat faster than Leonard responded, Damian took a step forward and raised his sword.

“Shall I go in this time?”

The unidentified sword power expands several times with one step.

Without even having time to react, the sword that swallowed the entire training ground made the back of Leonard’s neck shrink. It was as if he had given up his head in an instant.

He is of a different class from Simma, who was only half-hearted.

Confronting a powerful person of anti-reflection meant fighting against a being that governed by unknown laws. If you don’t know, you will surely die, and even if you know, there is no guarantee that you will survive. It is impossible to challenge and die ten or hundred times like when fighting Simma.

Keying.

Damian’s sword delivered a standard horizontal slash.

It is a horizontal force that cuts from left to right.

Although it was only a basic technique that was not worth discussing at the transcendental level, Leonard blocked the sword path without hesitation.

“… … “What the hell is this?”

It was a sword.

Damian’s blade stopped just before cutting off his head.

“This is just one time.”

The sword strike itself was not unreasonably fast, nor did it show any surprising changes. The sword, which was the standard horizontal cut, flew in from the right and caught him by the back of the neck.

Yes.

Not ‘left to right’ but ‘right to left’.

“Can’t you feel it?”

Damian said after retrieving the sword from Leonard’s nape.

“I didn’t stop time or jump through space. Think about it carefully. If you’re not sure, just think about it and take a feel for it. Because that might be the right answer.”

It’s simple to explain it verbally, but understanding it that way doesn’t help you grow at all.

Even though Damian thought so, he also thought that Leonard might give up any time soon. A genius who reached transcendence at the age of 16 lost in one blow, so his pride must have been devastated.

It was a situation where it would take at least half a day, or even a few days longer, to calm down the mental agitation.

“How many opportunities are left?”

“Hoo?”

However, Leonard was not so soft that he resigned himself to being broken once or twice, and he did not want to miss the opportunity to practice his sword due to useless pride.

For Damian, it was a pleasant miscalculation in many ways.

“Shall we keep doing this until I get sick of it or you give up?”

“great.”

The two swordsmen widened the gap between them again and, regardless of who was first, took a step closer and delivered a slash.

The sword strike itself does not deviate from the basics.

“Twice with this.”

As if exchanging tens of sums in just a few seconds was a lie, the swordplay that occupied the front of Leonard’s neck sentenced him to death for the second time.

The sword that was slashing from above suddenly rose from below.

Was it interfering with the top, bottom, left, and right?

As Leonard thought that far, the concept of ‘reversal’ flashed through his mind. If a phenomenon or direction can be reversed, most of what he has experienced so far can be explained.

‘However, reversing the direction of power alone does not explain the offset of and . It does not end with a reversal, but is likely to be a higher concept that includes a reversal.’

Even just finding out one method was enough profit.

Kaaaang! Kang! Kaang!

Damian and Leonard’s sharp swords quickly increased in number, and as they exchanged weapons for up to a hundred seconds, they created large and small scars in the training hall. The sheer sharpness of the swordsmanship itself was cutting through the space.

“Uhm… !”

Fabian, who had received the sword force thrown at him with the spirit of victory, let out a sigh as he looked at the scratches on his sword face.

Regardless of the level of perfection of the sword or sword technique, a higher level slash occurs from the movement of the sword. Even so for Damian, it was doubtful that Leonard could keep up with him like this.

Unlike talent, karma is something that must be accumulated throughout one’s life, but is it possible for someone who is not yet 20 years old to use such a heavy and deep sword?

Naturally, with no way for his questions to be resolved, Damian once again counted the number of possible endings.

“third time.”

Neither Damian, who had felt like doing it for the first time in a long time, nor Leonard, who had learned a lesson from the anti-nervous strongman, had no intention of stopping.

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The dance that started impromptu lasted over an hour, and was about to start moving from two to three hours.

Leonard, who had experienced defeat for an unknown number of times, stopped.

I felt like I knew what the White Dragon Knight Commander’s martial arts were.

“Please wait a moment.”

“OK.”

When Damian stopped the sword as requested, Fabian, who had been keeping his eyes wide open for over two hours, finally moistened his eyeballs.

It was a great learning experience for him, so he had to keep his eyes peeled so as not to miss a single moment.

Leonard closed his eyes, gathered his thoughts, and opened his mouth.

“… “It’s the moon reflected on the water.”

Damian laughed at the concise statement, not knowing if there was a saying in this world as well.

It seemed like he quite liked Leonard’s expression.

“The moon reflected on the water? Ha, that’s a cool way to put it.”

It was a phrase that tried to explain the indescribable feeling of distance that can be seen but cannot be grasped even if one reaches out.

Damian also agreed and spoke without denying the conclusion.

“Well, it’s not wrong. “The source of my mental martial arts is ‘mirror,’ so it must have many similarities with water.”

As expected, Leonard nodded and felt once again the power of that concept.

It is only now that I understand that it offsets “Island of the Blue Dragon” and “Such a Suzaku.” Since it is a relatively low-class technique, even if the image is reversed, its power is returned as is, making it incapacitated. It was similar to the principle that I learned when confronting Pablo: ‘The difference in rank cannot be overcome through output.’

‘If I were to face a low-level enemy, I would be virtually invincible.’

There might be some possibility if Leonard could temporarily achieve the status of a demigod, but other than that, there was no way to make an effective hit against Damian in Transcendence.

No, even if it was Leonard, the offensive means to destroy the reversal was not prepared in the current state.

‘The problem is that I have experienced so much ‘annihilation of the universe’ that I have only trained fire and water. In order to break through that concept, you must complete the counter-reflection of gold, ‘Seoshinryu’.’

The static ability of 〈North Shinryu〉 and the active ability of 〈South Shinryu〉 do not have much of a correlation with ‘Mirror’. Even if he stopped with , he would have stopped along with his opponent, and if the attack power of was reflected, he would have been helplessly destroyed.

It was best to destroy the ‘mirror’ itself with ‘Seoshinryu’, a white tiger that penetrates the essence of all things.

“I guess you understood it well, though. Okay, that’s it.”

Damian said a few words of favor while sharpening his sword.

“If the process of breaking through to transcendence is the process of filling the inside with what comes from the outside, then starting from the anti-nervous nerve, it is the exact opposite.”

“What you’re saying is that it needs to be brought out from the inside out.”

“okay. “Manipulating images in one’s mind is something one can do even in transcendental realms, but in order to send them out and change the world according to one’s own laws, one has to ascend to the level of half-mind.”

Reversing the verticality of a slash from left to right was also part of its power.

If he fights against a half-shin without knowing anything without being able to climb to the top, even Leonard could die in one hit.

“Thank you from the bottom of my heart for enlightening me about my ignorance.”

As a result, Leonard, who had learned a great deal, bowed politely, and Damian, who had not thought much from the beginning, turned his back with an embarrassed look.

“Hmm, I just did it to kill time, so there’s nothing to worry about.”

Leaving the ruined training hall behind, the three began walking towards the deepest part of the Cardenas family again.

Leonard, who did not yet know the destination, asked a question.

“So, where are we going?”

“Oh, didn’t you teach me?”

“You dragged me from the training ground, so of course I didn’t have time to do it.”

Fabian, who had given Damian a face-off, intervened and said.

“We are on our way to the garrison area of ​​the 7th Knights. There, Leonard, your position and affiliation will be decided.”

“My position and affiliation?”

Fabian nodded once and explained, “Yes.”

“It wasn’t enough that you became transcendental at the age of 16, so you unilaterally overpowered me. Even in the 7th Knights, it is rare to have the opportunity to recruit someone with that level of skill.”

“Normally, I’ll bring in a few of the Bachelor and Banneret-level knights who seem smart and run them until they reach a decent level.”

“… Don’t forget to say that most people fail in the process.”

It was not for nothing that Cardenas’ blood relatives wanted to join the 7th Knights since childhood. The very fact that he entered the 7th Order of Knights was proof that he was greatly recognized in Cárdenas.

However, Leonard was scheduled to be introduced directly to several general managers as it was not enough to skip the selection process.

Leonard, who had been listening to the two people’s story, opened his mouth.

“I have a question.”

“what?”

“What are the differences between affiliations among the 7 Knights? “I don’t think they just color-coded it to make it easier to recognize.”

As for the question asked this time, it was difficult for Damian and Fabian to speak carelessly, so the answer was given only after a few words were exchanged in a way that Leonard could not hear.

Damian asked him threateningly.

“After listening to this point, I cannot choose the option of not belonging to the Seven Great Knights. Does it still matter?”

“Yes, it doesn’t matter.”

As soon as I returned to my family, Cardenas was the place where I was able to receive teachings from an anti-shining expert. In order to aim for the next level there, the best option was to belong to the 7th Order of Knights, a group of the best elites.

Damian, who was satisfied with Leonard’s firm words, said.

“As you said, the division of the 7 Knights was not simply made to make it easier to recognize. “This is because the tasks under their jurisdiction, or to be precise, the species that can be said to be the main enemy, are different.”

“tribe… “Is that what you said?”

“Isn’t the scale a bit big? But I’m not joking, and I’m not exaggerating.”

From that paragraph, it was something that even Leonard, who had experienced everything before, could not help but be astonished.

Damian continued to explain, making eye contact as if expecting his reaction.

“To give a few simple examples, the Black Dragon Knights deal with demons that crawl up from the bottom of the abyss. The Blue Dragon Knights deal with the Elyos who try to come down from beyond the sky. Except for the Golden Dragon, which can be said to be the final enemy, all knights have separate hostile races.”

“Demoniac… ? Celestials… ?”

“I’ll teach you about them separately later. And what we, the White Dragon Knights, deal with are the fallen beings of the past, the shells of gods who lost their faith and fell to the ground.”

He smiled viciously, as if reliving the feel of his prey, and told me the name of the race that the white dragon was in charge of.

“Void Deities. “The main mission of the White Dragon Knights is to bury those guys forever.”

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