Sword Emperor Reincarnated as a Sword Master Chapter 291

Geomje reincarnated as a swordsmith (291)

Leonard could tell that there was some meaning to that chair since it was not a space that existed in the material world.

That chair is merely a medium, like a relay device for direct communication with the laws of the world. Because of the concept of ‘sitting’, it only appeared as a chair, but if it meant ‘lying down’, it would have appeared as a bed. It was the final step to determine whether or not one could become the owner of the throne, regardless of whether or not the Mythic Sutra was broken through.

Not sitting on the chair did not mean that one could not complete the breakthrough, but it was impossible to avoid destruction itself even if one climbed to the Mythological Realm with the throne empty.

The limit would be a few years of meaningless grace time.

“I had no intention of running away, but I have no choice.”

While Leonard said this, he walked in front of the chair, turned around, and sat down on it without hesitation.

It was the moment when the throne, which had never completely belonged to one entity even in ancient times, accepted its unique owner for the first time.

Buzz, buzz, buzz——.

At the same time, the laws of the world were in motion.

It was a grandiose and intense movement that anyone with demigod level or higher ability could feel. Even the mental martial arts and anti-magic techniques that could indirectly interfere with the law were nothing more than ripples compared to this flow.

[Odin], the god-king of Aesir, who is said to be on par with Olympus, the most prosperous of the gods who ruled in the past.

According to legend, [Odin] was able to look around the whole world from his seat in his palace because he possessed a divine object called [Hlidskjalf].

―There is a majestic house called [Valaskjálf], which belongs to Odin. The dwarves built the mansion and had a roof made of pure silver, and the mansion had a high seat called [Hlidskijalp]. As soon as the Supreme God sits down, he can look around all nine worlds.

According to the record, it was the object most similar to a throne, but it had a higher status as a throne than the [Hlidskijalp], which could only be observed.

‘… This is not something that even Hwa-kyung Shin can easily fix!’

Due to the wave of information rushing into his brain, Leonard’s blood was already flowing out of his eyes. If he had been in his body before breaking through the Mythic Realm, his upper level might have exploded as is.

Reaching the realm of God was worthy of being the minimum condition.

This is because the Goddess is the power that can control the world laws of this dimension and is a qualification that allows for direct intervention in all things.

There was a reason why even the god kings of the old times did not dare to monopolize and chose to share. Originally, it would have been possible to challenge only after completing godhood at the level of a god, but since the current situation is so urgent, an exception was allowed.

‘Now it may be possible to create anew and reverse even the flow of dragon veins that exist between heaven and earth… . If done with inexperienced skills, it could devastate the entire world. It’s absolutely impossible to get used to it in a short period of time.’

I felt like I was a Buddha who had attained endless enlightenment under the Bodhi tree. Wisdom that cannot be completely controlled by Leonard’s capabilities flows infinitely, accelerating the perfection of the godhead.

‘The phrases that I couldn’t understand in Shin Gongjeolhak and the feelings written down like Zen questions continue to be resolved smoothly… . If I continue to accept it this way, I may reach a higher state beyond simply reaching the Mythic Sutra.’

For the warrior, the temptation went beyond the whispered words of liberation from the spirit. Is it possible to rise to a higher state, a higher being, just by sitting still?

It would have been difficult for Shaolin monks and shaman practitioners, renowned for their mental discipline, to leave this place.

Didn’t they say that Jomundo Seoksagaui(朝聞道夕死可可壣)

The ecstasy of attaining the path is so great that it is said that if one awakens to the path in the morning, one can die in the evening.

Moreover, due to the nature of a martial artist who had explored metaphysics more deeply than in this world, the speed of adapting to the enlightenment coming from the throne was faster and more efficient. If he was at Leonard’s level, he might be able to achieve godhood level, or even higher, in a week.

It was that moment.

———!? —————! ——?!

The screams and shouts coming from somewhere woke him up.

Sitting on the throne meant acquiring the perception that allowed one to see everything from heaven to the abyss of the underworld.

I was able to see the status of the death squad fighting against the extradimensional forces on the Plains of Asphodel as if I was seeing it right in front of my eyes. The Seven Knights of Cardenas, the Mystical Society and the Magic Tower’s Magic Troops, and even legions of conscripts from all over the continent.

Dozens or hundreds of lives are lost every minute as he fends off [Balor] and the extradimensional forces that try to disrupt his fable.

Can you watch the deaths of your colleagues in order to become even a little stronger? I even feel uncomfortable, as if that question is being thrust right in front of my eyes. If it had been Leonard or Yeon Moo-hyuk in his past life, he would have chosen the option of leaving them alone without hesitation.

however.

“——I gained enlightenment after hearing about ancestors protecting their descendants and seniors saving their younger generations from a magician who understood humans more deeply than anyone else.”

Leonard muttered softly and slowly opened his eyelids.

Five-colored light gently overflows, and the unique atmosphere of a transcendent being dominates the surroundings, creating a haze.

“Pursuing the future without being buried in yourself. Having achieved that desire, I am intoxicated by the enlightenment spoon-fed to me by someone else, and I am turning a blind eye to my comrades who are sacrificing their lives to protect me? “There is also a certain degree of this in the master-gaek-jeon-do.”

A sword was summoned into Leonard’s hands as he rose from the throne. It is an inky sword, made from the iron fist of [Pollux].

A crack ran through the dark sword body.

and.

Kaang!

The surface of the sword body broke like thin ice, and a five-colored translucent sword body appeared from inside. A sword that contained only fragments of divinity resonated with its owner and was completely reborn as a divine sword.

Leonard struck down the blade and commanded the priest.

If it was the divine throne that brought him here, it would also be the divine throne that could send him out.

“Get me out of here, Goddess!”

The world law responded to its master’s command.

Although he did not completely take control, Shinjwa also recognized that things were not going well outside of him.

Paaaaat—!

A gap was created along the area where Leonard’s sword struck, and it soon became a path back to the real world.

Walk into the gap without a moment of hesitation.

Still, Leonard was able to intuit it.

After he leaves this place, he will become something incomparable to before.

* * *

———Thump.

As [Chromedub] was born once again, the sphere of darkness shook strongly. It was a sign that the fable was not far away.

An ominous presence swells in size, and an air that sends shivers down the spine spreads out, putting even the heat of the battlefield to shame. It was just before the birth of the Great Evil God, unprecedented among evil gods.

“shit! Is Leonard far away yet!?”

Damian, who had barely escaped [Balor]’s attack, roughly tore off the armor that had become a lump of charcoal. If he had penetrated a little deeper, all his bones and muscles would have been burned and he would have been incapable of fighting.

Life and death intersect at the difference of half a beat. It was a battlefield that made even the knight commanders, who had experienced all sorts of battles, bleed dry.

The exchange fee, which was overwhelmingly high, gradually decreased, barely maintaining double digits. If things continued like this, it was clear that the number of members of the death squad would continue to decrease and then suddenly be destroyed.

Kwaaaaaa——!!

The Bone Dragon roared fiercely and fired its breath, but it did not have the same power as the first time. It wasn’t enough that it was called in an unfinished state, so it was attacked several times by [Balor]. Creaking sounds were coming from all the charred bones.

Nevertheless, the Bone Dragon, like the mythical undead, wipes out thousands of alien forces with a single breath.

However, despite the loss, the monsters that came through the dimensional passage soon filled the empty space, and the casualties of the death squad continued to increase.

———Thump.

Just the regular beating of [Chrome Doub] causes mental exhaustion, and the battle situation becomes more unfavorable.

If it had not been a fight in which there was no room for surrender, all of the conscripts would have surrendered or fled long ago. Before we knew it, the foreign dimensional forces had surrounded the death-defense corps, regardless of front, back, left, or right, and they were concentrating on holding out by forming defensive formations.

The number of monsters from beyond the dimensional passage had already reached an immeasurable level, and the death squad was being replenished at a rate several times faster than the rate at which they could be defeated.

What put an end to it was the last movement of [Chrome Doub].

Thump—! Thump—! Thump—!

With three loud roars in succession, the eggshell protecting [Chromedub]’s fable, covered in darkness, cracked open.

From the Great Evil Sect to the Great Evil God.

A monster with the potential to rise to the level of a god shortly after reaching the level of a great deity as soon as he completed his godhood.

After drinking inexhaustible blood and despair, ‘The Bastard’ was born.

“Ha, it’s ruined.”

Cruella, seeing the bastard, stretched out her staff and let out a deep, long sigh. Regardless of her abilities as a sorceress, there was a sense that she was bound to know as a mortal.

The moment [Chromedub] was born, its destruction was confirmed.

It was completely different from the tentacled, unstable form that appeared due to the godhead and power that had been recklessly accepted.

A figure with human-like features, flowing blood-red hair, and walking upright on two arms and two legs. It was about 5 meters tall, and if it weren’t for the skeleton and horns protruding through the skin, it could have been mistaken for a human.

“Chrome, Dub… !”

As someone cried out his name and trembled in fear, [Chromedub], who could not have missed the voice, turned to look at them.

-no.

The guy said.

―I was born from Cromdub (twisted darkness), but I am a being after my head (Ken) was stained with blood (Cruerhi).

In the end, [Chromedub], or rather [Ken Cruerhy], who was reborn as a complete god, looked down at the ground vaguely.

The worst apocalyptic device of all time, born from a war of destruction.

The embodiment of despair.

A desperate team that would not give up the light of victory until the end, a being that mercilessly denies the hope of humanity.

“… … … uh?”

It was then.

They say that when dusk falls, even the shadows become darker, but the same was true even at dawn. It gets darkest just before the sun rises.

[Ken Cruerhy] glared at the lump of light, distorting his relaxed expression into something hideous. This was because they sensed that the possibility they had been most wary of had been completed right before their eyes.

God was born.

Paaaaaaaaaaat———!!

As the concentrated light scattered in all directions, Leonard, who had completed his spiritual and physical form within it, slowly walked out.

A divine sword burning with five brilliant colors.

Golden light softly flutters around the body.

Although it was similar to the progenitor Cárdenas, what was contained in that light looked a little different. The paths of Cardenas and Leonard, who chose only to cut down Ragnar’s enemies with the sword, were different.

Unlike her, who was satisfied with the imperial sword, Leonard did not hesitate to sit on the throne.

“—I guess I made you wait.”

The god of salvation and the god of destruction.

Two transcendent beings who descended into the underworld faced each other.

fantasy,