“After all, those two remain until the last two.”

Park Cheon-soo of the Sea Gods Guild nodded when he saw the message that appeared on the tower. From the beginning, I thought that one of the two would attack the tower, so I thought it was a natural result.

“Aside from Baek Woojin, who is Seon Woo-hyun?”

"you idiot! That's Gwangryong's real name!"

“Why are you angry? I didn’t know it because I always called him Gwangryong.”

Kim Yeo-hoon, a wizard of the Sea Gods Guild, scratched the back of his head with a shy face.

“Then who is going to win?”

“You don’t know that? The results are already out.”

Park Chun-soo twisted his lips and clicked his tongue.

“Did the results come out?”

“Kwangryong inherited all the martial arts of Daeyeonmunju and surpassed Baek Woojin’s realm long ago. Even if Baek Woojin is dead and wakes up, he can’t defeat Gwangryong.”

“Well, you never know.”

“I like Baek Woojin too, but not this time. It’s like breaking a rock with an egg.”

He himself has a great liking for Baek Woojin's sympathy, but that doesn't mean he isn't. Even if it is later, the present Baek Woojin could not defeat Gwangryong.

“It is.”

“Even though it’s Baek Woojin, Gwangryong is a bit… .”

“Because it was a long time ago that Gwangryong reached Gangji-gyeong.”

As if in agreement with his thoughts, the other talented people nodded their heads.

“But where did the medical swordsman go?”

Park Cheon-soo looked around and tilted his head. Baek Woojin would come out soon, but his sword was nowhere to be seen.

"Huh? You said you had a mission?”

“Are you on duty at a time like this?”

Park Chun-soo wrapped his tongue around him. Going on a mission in this kind of situation, I thought for nothing that they were not the guys under Baek Woojin.

“Only that swordsman for that swordsman.”

**

Wow!

Baek Woojin and Gwangryong clashed in the center.

The sharp blade of the female sword was blocked by something opaque that the light dragon lifted.

- That's... .

‘It’s Yeongjak (令酌).’

- Youngjak?

‘It is one of the new recruits that Dae Yeon Moon-ju obtained, and it is a piece that can be transformed into any weapon.’

Daeyeonmunju handed over to Gwangryong a new recruit that could be transformed into a sword, sword, spear or even armor.

It was a part that showed how much he believed in Gwangryong.

Whew!

Gwangryong turned sideways and changed the shape of the youngjak to the form of a long spear. The long spear made with the English work created a blue rotation and stabbed Baek Woojin's heart.

Whoa!

Baek Woojin slashed a raging spear with the magic of the river and pleasure in his sword.

"Well… .”

It is the power that naturally flows out of a moan. It's the same spear as Jungma, but Gwangryong's spear was on a completely different level.

Whoops!

Even after tasting the power of the spear, Baek Woojin chose to move forward rather than step back. He lowered his body slightly and shot a rain ray.

- A good choice!

Darkness gave Baek Woojin admiring glances. Gwangryong's spears are mixed with a warrior mirror. If you step back against such a chanting method, you will give up the momentum. Moving forward was the best way.

Don't fall for it!

Gwangryong swung his spear and made a blue spear curtain. Twenty-two lightning islands melted in front of the shield of the spear blade.

However, Baek Woojin's attack is not over yet. He appeared from the left side of the Gwangryong while stepping on the Mansangbo and slashed the sword, which was a cancer.

“It’s a good technique. However... .”

Gwangryong teased his feet without panicking. It was a speed that could not be left behind in the full range of pleasure.

Whoops!

As soon as Gwangryong evaded the cancerous sword, he held his spear short and shot the spear blade towards Baek Woojin's neck.

Cheeky profit!

Baek Woojin sent the spear blade down with the magic of Yu in the female sword. The sound of the hard floor being scraped by the sharp spear blade was terrifying.

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Baek Woojin slammed the Martial Charm at Gwangryong, whose stance was lowered. Gwangryong's expression was calm, even though a huge amount of pressure was pressing down on his body.

“Heavenly Wind Spirit.”

Gwangryong took a step back and poured his spear with strong and rotational force and stabbed him with an oblique angle. It was a solar eclipse of the heavenly wind, the season of the windmill.

Aww!

The shock wave of Kang Ki exploded at his son-in-law, creating scars like blades of wind on the wall.

Cheeky!

Baek Woojin and Gwangryong looked into each other's eyes with the narrow sides of their spear and sword blades facing each other.

fight.

The moment the stone fell from the wall, Baek Woojin twisted his sword and stabbed Gwangryong in the waist.

Whoops!

Gwangryong pushed the female sword out with a spear and changed the shape of the sword. In an instant, Youngjak turned into a gauntlet and wrapped around Gwangryong's fist.Whoops!

Gwangryong pounded the ground violently and clenched his fist. The Cheon Gong Kwon used by the Black Ox flooded Baek Woojin with the fist of Gwang Ryong.

Whoa!

Baek Woojin drew a sword towards Gwangryong's fist with the secret of the hand.

woo woo woo!

As fists and swords collided from the front, there was a roar and a majestic shockwave as if the cliff was collapsing.

“ね… .”

Baek Woojin clenched his teeth and pushed Gwangryong's fist away. Its celestial sphere contained a brutally compressed strength. If it hadn't been for the Buddha, the flesh would have burst.

“Your body is pretty strong.”

Gwangryong extended both fists at the same time. It is the ultimate Daebyeokgung Sphere where fists as heavy as a mace are fired like bullets.

“It would be nice to have a lot of skills.”

Baek Woojin smiled and flashed fear with his sword. He swung his sword wildly and unleashed a sword-shaped sword.

Whoa!

The swordsman of the chain, wearing a dreadlocks, destroyed all of Gwangryong's authority in the Great Byeokgung Sphere.

"after… .”

Baek Woojin lightly spat out a tablecloth and rushed forward. At that moment, Gwangryong stepped back and once again changed the form of Yeongjak.

Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

Youngjak was changed to an elongated whip that was split into nine like the tail of a phoenix.

Whoops!

Gwangryong slammed the whip at Baek Woojin as he stepped on the wall. The whole whip flashed with white light. It was the Seonghwan piece that Baekgye used.

Aww!

Nine whips fluttered like a living snake and fell on Baek Woojin's whole body.

“It’s different.”

Baek Woojin caused a swordsmanship with a thick Kanggi. The shadows of the sword filled with strength blocked the five whips. The remaining four stems were avoided by stepping on the full range of pleasure and byun.

Kwagwagwagwang!

The hard floor burst out like soft sand every time it rained. It had the power to burst flesh and bones with just one stalk.

Whoops!

Baek Woojin moved forward, scanning its power and anomalous trajectory. He threw his sword and jumped into Gwangryong's footsteps.

“You don’t know that.”

While avoiding to the right, Gwangryong retrieved the whip and rolled it around. He struck Baek Woojin, who approached him with a whip curled up like a mace.

“I have eyes too.”

Baek Woojin froze the whip's mace using a gwan-il-geuk with white ice, then squashed it to the left of Gwang-ryong and lowered his sword.

Tick!

Gwangryong grimaced his face and stepped back, blocking the blade of the female sword with the handle of the whip.

Whoa!

At that moment, the shape of the Youngjak changed once again. It is a weapon in the form of an elongated claw like the claws of an animal.

“It will be quite different from what you saw.”

The person Gwang-ryong was talking about was clearly Hwang-ho. In other words, it meant that he would use the compatible method that Hwangho used as his organ.

Chee hee!

An elongated stream of water gushed out from Gwangryong's jaw. It was a ganggi with extreme anticipation, pleasure, and the trick of the river.

Cheeky!

Gwangryong slammed down his right hand, a huge river rising from it. The sound of cracking air and the waves of Ganggi swept the son-in-law.

Wow!

Baek Woojin put the magic of temple and pleasure in his sword and cut it off before Hwangho's tribute was given the strongest power.

“It’s pretty good.”

Gwangryong swung his jaw without mercy as if he had truly become a fierce tiger. It looked like he was swinging it without thinking, but there was no gap. A thick river blew like a storm.

Wow! Damn it!

Baek Woojin triggered a series of wind wall sword marks in front of the waves of the river where his limbs would fly by a moment's mistake.

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

The wall of Kang-gi, which climbed diagonally, blocked the waves of the compatibility method.

Baek Woojin pierced the wind of the wind by himself and threw his sword at Gwangryong's heart.

"good!"

Gwangryong put his hands together and crossed his arms. In his hand, a cross-platform cross-platform that was not even used by the Hwangho was operated.

Chee hee!

Rough rivers that seemed to tear the sky and the ground poured from Gwangryong's hands.

Whoops!

Baek Woojin hastily changed the trajectory of his sword. Giving up the stab, he raised the sword upward and lowered it diagonally. The falling blade contained the energy of a shooting star.

Aww!

Nakseongwihwa's sword, which contains the energy of the middle and the side, blocked the cross, but it was a little lacking. The power of the cross plate cut the star's energy and approached Baek Woojin's heart.

Paaan!

However, the true power of Nakseongwihwa is not the stars. A flower bloomed from the remnants of a lost star. The blooming black flowers released the energy of the cross into the air.

Chaang!

Baek Woojin and Kwangryong stepped back at the same time.

“… What is the name of that swordsmanship?”

“Natural hypocrisy.”

“It is a flower that blooms from falling stars, which is a good name.”

Gwangryong nodded his head as if in admiration, and changed his movement to a stick. This time, it was the magic of the soul.

“Good.”

Baek Woojin laughed as he watched Gwangryong spin the rod. It was a cheerful laugh full of joy.

-Crazy? What do you like all of a sudden?

‘It’s fun.’

The martial arts used by Gwangryong were things I had seen more than once, but they were completely different.

White's whip was like a dragon's tail, Hwangho's recipe was not like a tiger, but like a dragon's claw, and the central horse's spear blade was digested with dragon's teeth.

The martial arts used by Gwangryong closely resembled those of Daeyeonmunju. He was fighting radish with such a person, so it had to be fun.

“That’s right.”

In particular, it was a perfect match for the practice, as he might one day fight with Dae Yeon Moon-ju.

“Is that right? What does that mean?”

“One day I will have to defeat Daeyeonmunju, so this is a perfect rehearsal.”

“You’re crazy.”

Gwangryong's mask twisted. He was outright laughing at Baek Woojin.

“My master, your father, and the Jeon Ga-ju are people who have already reached transcendence. No, they are ambiguous even to be called people. beat them? You are dreaming the impossible.”

“You think so too.”

“That is normal. I will succeed him and become the next transcendent.”

"okay?"

Baek Woojin let out a windy sound and laughed lightly.

“What does that smile mean?”

“It means that you and I are different.”

Baek Woojin raised his sword and aimed at Gwangryong. His confidence was evident from the raised lips.

“I thought this match was half and half, but I’m going to win.”

**

Gwangryong frowned.

'what?'

Something about Baek Woojin has changed. It wasn't that the Auror was getting stronger or his power suddenly increased. But more than that, a definite change was felt.

He couldn't say exactly what he was talking about. However, the air waves that Baek Woojin emitted were completely different from before.

Although he was constantly changing weapons and martial arts, he was beaten endlessly. He was pushing like a bulldozer. It's like watching the incarnation of a struggle.

Whoops!

He aimed at Baek Woojin's gap and stabbed him with a spear, but he was counterattacked. The guy was recklessly breaking through the martial arts he was using.

“What the hell did you do!”

“I didn’t do anything.”

“Then why!”

“It’s because you and I are different.”

Baek Woojin neatly cut Gwangryong's punches and slammed his elbow with his elbow.

“Ugh, so what’s the difference!”

“You said that you would inherit your master’s radish. But I am different.”

In Baek Woojin's eyes, a blue glow shone.

He is different from Gwangryong himself. Like Gwangryong, he wielded his sword not to succeed his master's martial arts, but to break a hundred thousand fires, and sharpened his mind to defeat a hundred thousand fires.

His heart has not changed from the time he lay on the floor of the gym and confessed his story to the dark.

His only goal is to bring a hundred thousand fires to his knees.

"dare!"

Gwangryong was furious, thinking that Baek Woojin had insulted his teacher. Gwangryong, for the first time, that title-like madness dyed his whole body.

‘It’s the same.’

Baek Woojin felt the bitterness on the tip of his tongue.

The fact that the direct lineages of a hundred families did not think to exceed a hundred thousand paintings was the same as that of the disciples of Daeyeonmunju who did not think to cross the Daeyeonmunju.

I don't know whether the two Absolutes intentionally do this, or whether they are drawn automatically by their enormous momentum and force.

‘Maybe I did too.’

If he had been born with the right talent, he would have lived his life following a hundred thousand hwa. He had a life like this that made him think differently.

'So that's good.'

It was fortunate that I realized the reality as if the brain in the barrel broke the barrel and came out. It was because of darkness.

“… .”

Baek Woojin looked at the darkness with eyes full of gratitude.

-What you looking at?

'no.'

Baek Woojin smiled and turned his head to Gwangryong, compressing his strength.

oh oh oh!

Gwangryong made his strokes into marbles that could be held in his hand, and then poured heart-bending auras into them.

“It’s still unfinished, but it’s enough to kill you.”

From Gwangryong's hand, a sphere of blue energy blazing like the sun rose. I knew it as soon as I saw the flowing river. It was the Taehyungwanggu used by Daeyeonmunju.

Aww!

A gigantic sphere of flowing river flowed like a blue sun. Its size and power did not reach Daeyeonmunju, but it contained enough energy to erase the space itself.

“Taehyungwanggu is the essence of nothingness created by Master. Even your father has not been able to break it, so know it with glory and die!”

"right. Dad couldn't break it."

Baek Woojin nodded his head. Baek Cheon-hwa failed to break Taehyungwanggu in Daeyeonmunju. But he had a blade left to cut through it.

- It's not just that.

Baek Woojin had a fighting spirit that neither Honwon nor Gwangryong had. He was a beast with his fangs sharpened to fight against those stronger than him. He couldn't back down on a marble like that.Aww!

Baek Woojin twisted the sword and activated sword luck. He pulled up all the auras of Danjeon, which exploded like a flood, and captured them in the sword.

Woo woo woo!

A silent light, darker than the shadow, rose above the blade of the female sword.

“Whew… .”

Baek Woojin raised his sword towards Taehyung's overwhelming energy that would melt even his soul.

Whoa!

When the haze of the river that spreads from the Taehyeon mine melted the space itself and approached, it kicked the ground and jumped into the space.

Chi profit!

The blazing river melted his flesh, but he did not stop his hand. He struck his arm as tight as a bowstring.

🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩

The black scribe wrapped around the blade of the sword was shot in front of Taehyungwanggu. It was a sword made to break Taehyungwanggu, and it was a fallout.

blah blah!

The black brilliance emitted by Taehyung Kwanggu and Baek Woojin collided like the sun and the moon.

"no use!"

The light of victory was young in Gwangryong's eyes. Taehyungwanggu is the strongest martial art in which the martial arts of Daeyeonmunju are melted. No matter how strong Baek Woojin's sword is, it will never break through.

"Ah… .”

However, a different scene unfolded than he had expected. A black blade engulfed in a magnificent scribe was tearing apart the Taehyungwanggu.

“No, that’s absurd… .”

Taehyungwanggu has the property of absorbing the attack even if it is attacked. However, Baek Woojin's sword attack ignored that ability. It didn't make sense.

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

The Taehyungwanggu, wrapped in the brilliance of the Fallen Cham, was split in half and lost its light. The flashing blue sun went down.

Tuuk.

Gwangryong's mask was split in half, and a red line appeared in the center of his face.

“Oh, that black… .”

Gwangryong couldn't control himself and went backwards. He grabbed Baek Woojin's pants as he approached, shaking his body.

“It’s a bummer. This is a sword I made after watching your master and my father fight.”

“Am I a loser? then… .”

"okay. It's a sword to break your master's martial arts that your father couldn't break."

“When you saw that, you thought of breaking it, did you?”

Gwangryong opened his eyes as he vomited his blood.

‘This guy… .'

I've seen my teacher, Daeyeon Munju, use the Taehyungwanggu many times, but he never thought of breaking it.

However, Baek Woojin said that he saw Taehyung Kwanggu once and that he made a sword to break it. He was right. He and Baek Woojin were completely different beings.

“… It is my defeat.”

Gwangryong closed his eyes and muttered.

“No, don’t say one last thing.”

Gwangryong raised his head laboriously and continued his words.

“Not yet. We need to get a little stronger.”

"I know."

Baek Woojin nodded. He had no intention of challenging his father or Daeyeon Moonju until he reached the minimum level.

If the person who used Taehyungwanggu today was Daeyeonmunju, the person who died would have been him.

“You and me… .”

As Gwangryong was about to say another word, his body glowed white and disappeared. He admitted defeat and was ejected from the tower.

A message appeared on the wall and Baek Woojin's body flashed white.

**

“Here… .”

Baek Woojin narrowed his eyes to see ahead, but he couldn't see anything. If he couldn't see anything in his own eyes, it meant that it wasn't an ordinary place.

“Can you see it?”

- No, I don't feel anything.

“They said they would send me to the top floor, so what the hell are we going to do… .”

As Baek Woojin grunted, footsteps could be heard in the distance.

jerk.

It was the sound of my heart pounding while I was missing something.

jerk.

As the footsteps drew closer, the owner of the footsteps began to appear.

"uh… ?”

Baek Woojin's eyes fluttered violently. The black sword with no thread hanging from the waist was all too familiar.

- What, what!

'how… .'

I saw a man's face. The corners of his mouth were twisted up as if ridiculing the world in the cold impression that a drop of blood would not come out even if he pricked him with a needle.

thick-

Baek Woojin clenched his teeth. He was a person who, even in death, will never be forgotten.

"father… .”

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