Became A Swordsmanship Genius From A Great Family

“Wow!”

Alonso sat down, vomiting red blood.

“Ugh, sorry. I wanted to fight in a proper place, not in this polluted land... .”

“Weren’t you being brainwashed by Yu-Man?”

Baek Woojin opened his mouth when he glanced at Yoo Man, who did not change his expression.

“Fufu, his mind control doesn’t seem to work for me.”

Alonso shrugged his shoulders.

“Then why didn’t you stop this situation!”

“Even though I have the status of a duke, I’ve lived my whole life looking at only one sword. Inflexible, cowardly old man.”

"Well… .”

“No matter how strange His Majesty the Emperor was, I had no choice but to obey his orders.”

“Maybe Yu-man takes the emperor’s life hostage… .”

“Am I going to be stupid?”

Alonso stood up with a weak smile. He knelt down, clutching his blood-gushing chest.

“At the time, I thought it was the best thing to do, but after being beaten, I feel better now. it was all my mistake I should have stopped that monster somehow... .”

“Duke Alonso… .”

- I think I know how Iza feels.

“You can defeat that monster. After the war is over, it's okay to kill me and the nobles. But the citizens of the Empire... Cuckoo!”

As Alonso put his hands together, a white light flashed above his head, and his head exploded.

Chi profit!

He raised his head to the dripping blood. Yuman stretched out his hand, and white steam was rising from inside.

- That guy!

“Yooman!”

“The Duke is talking more than usual.”

Yuman shook his hand and sighed. It was a smile that laughed at both Baek Woojin and the dead Alonso.

"good. I'll stop you from breathing right now."

“Are you going to stop breathing? nope You'll be out of breath. right there.”

When Seol Young Sword was put out of his hand and he was about to use Iggy Sword, Yoo Man pointed to the land he was standing on.

"what?"

“Even though he competed with Duke Alonso with all his might, he would have so much energy that he couldn’t control it, right? Especially the auras that I gained as a result of Bukmyeongsingong.”

“What do you mean?”

I was not surprised that the name Buk Myung Shin Gong came out of Yoo Man's mouth. He was also found out by Ser Vik, so it was already expected that Yu Man would notice the new King of the North.

“It’s like this.”

Yuman snapped his fingers. Even before the ringing was over, the energy of the Honwon Cliff Shingi, Balrog's Speculation, Syria's Auror, and Suwanggi, which had been built up before the end of the period, began to run wild and amplify.

“Wow!”

It hurts like the middle ground is about to break. If it hadn't been for the danjeon and the Auror passage, which were strengthened by the Geumgang Buddha ingot, it might have exploded right away.

- Baek Woojin!

“What are you doing to me… .”

Baek Woojin clenched his teeth. He hurriedly raises Lhasa Doom's auras to stop the buildup before the interruption, but his heart-pounding pain did not stop.

“Can you survive in that state? He's also a monster."

“Heh heh heh!”

Yuman smiled and spread his right hand. A white light flashed from his grasp, accelerating the runaway of the mid-game.

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

The energy before the interruption began to pierce through Rasadum's aura like an erupted volcano.

“It is the fourth time that a person who has mastered the commerce of Bukmyeongshingong has appeared on the continent. He always showed his absolute strength and ability, but never once was that power perfected. Except for Cain, no one had mastered the lower volumes.”

“Ugh… .”

He couldn't open his mouth to respond to the heat that seemed to ripen his whole body.

“It was stupid to show up in front of me with such imperfect martial arts.”

“Aww!”

The more the white light on Yuman's hand grows, the more the energy gained from the Northern Myeongshin Gong runs wildly. His whole body ached as if torn apart, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

- My, my box! Baek Woojin, calm down!

“Go, my lord!”

“Inspector! Wait a minute!”

“Commander-in-Chief!”Ju-Young Moon, Young-Gak Mu, and Sylvia tried to run to this side, but the angels blocked their way, so only an urgent voice could be heard.

“Damn, how are you… .”

“The pattern on the floor is not harmful to you as I said. A light that strengthens your aura. Only the Auror before the break. It is also growing rapidly.”

-That's why, only the energy of Bukmyeong-sin-gong, which he had built up before the break-up, grew.

‘Yes, is that what you said before… .'

The “dangerous situation in which the energy of the interrupted war has exceeded Rasadum’s Aura,” which Darkness had previously warned of, was now.

"I've spilled a little of my will into the mana that gathers while you fight Alonso. Those manas are amplifying your interruption battles now.”

“Ugh, hey, with this kind of pressure, you wouldn’t even be able to move… .”

“That’s right. I can't even move to make your energy run wild."

“… I still have something left to prepare.”

"what?"

“The secret weapon that will wipe out all of you! Servik!”

Baek Woojin squeezed his throat and shouted.

“Ha, I can’t.”

Servik moved aside and threw the tobacco he was holding in his mouth.

“The last game, I really enjoyed it.”

He grinned and closed his eyes, a huge fire erupted from the floor.

Aww!

In the center of the flames that soared to the sky, long torn eyes flashed.

The fire split in half, and the Red Dragon, which covered its whole body with scales red like ruby, with a pair of spire-like horns, appeared.

This is the appearance of Servik Markarector, the oldest dragon of the Red clan and the strongest dragon remaining on the continent.

[Koooooooh!]

Servik Markarector looked up at the sky and roared. Everyone on the battlefield stopped at the overwhelming wave created by Dragon Fear.

“Fufu.”

However, Yuman let out a relaxed smile as if he knew Servik's appearance.

“Servik Marker. I was already aware of the existence of that species.”

"what?"

When he bounced his empty left hand, the air split into a trapezoid, and a red dragon the size of Servik came out.

The red dragon's eyes were reversed black and white like a black ear, and the horns above his head were dyed black, unlike Servic.

[vulcan!]

Servik Markarector looked at the red dragon and screamed.

‘Boo, Vulcan?’

- It's him! A dragon that drew the blood of the demon dragon that the warriors ate! Vulcanus, the worst demon dragon that never dies! Have you prepared that?

Darkness trembled with its blade and stared at Vulcanus.

[Kyaaaaaa!]

Vulcan soared into the air, condensing enormous energy into his mouth. This is the strongest attack breath a dragon has.

[Damn it! Baek Woojin! I have to stop him!]

Servik Markarector followed Vulcan into the air, preparing for a breath as well.

Cheeky!

The two old dragons fired breaths at each other. The immense power that would shatter everything in existence collided, and in an instant the blue sky fell to red.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

In the aftermath of that enormous force, the sky and the earth began to crumble.

“It’s not over yet.”

As Yuman turned his right hand round and round, the white pillar from which the angels were summoned expanded. The white light of the elongated pillars deepened, and huge angels with four wings were summoned.

"archangel. They are different from ordinary angels.”

The archangels flew. They flew like a beam of light with their four wings and pierced the knights and soldiers of the Allied Forces with one blow.

“Aww!”

“Bur, hold on!”

“Oh, the Commander-in-Chief… Cuckoo!”

“Do not back off!”

The war situation that had overwhelm the Imperial Army was reversed in an instant. The Allied forces were pushed back helplessly.

“Damn it!”

Baek Woojin bit his lip until it bled. He tried to control the energy of the interruption, but he was not caught. On the contrary, it grew bigger and pressed the Aura of Rasadum.

“Thanks to the continent’s strong men, they saved me from the trouble of dealing with them one by one. Thank you.”

“Turn it off… .”

“What would it be like for people who believed in you to die in despair?”

I wanted to slap the corners of Yuman's laughing lips, but only my heart. She couldn't even lift a finger.

“Hear the heroes of the empire!”

Yuman slowly turned around and put divine power into his voice so that everyone on the battlefield could hear him.

“The black swordsman, the leader of the enemy army, kneels before me, and the incarnations of Kabaron-sama help us!”

At the sound of his divine voice, the faces of the Imperial Army brightened as if they had found light.

“Kill the invaders who invaded our territory with the angels Kabaron-sama sent! Everything on the Marutun Continent belongs to Kabaron!”

“Wow!”

“Long live Kabaron!”

“Defeat the invaders!”

The Imperial Army began to massacre the Allied Forces with a soaring morale.

"Shit… .”

Baek Woojin raised his head. The lords fought a difficult battle against the archangels and angels, and Servik could not afford to worry about this because he was dealing with Vulcanus.

-Focus your mind! You have already reached transcendence. I can overcome this much!

'Gee, I can't concentrate... .'

If this isn't a battlefield, you might be able to calmly subside your power, but how can you stay calm when you hear screams every second?

“Ahhhhhh!”

“Ouch… .”

“Second, Commander-in-Chief… .”

“Ugh!”

Baek Woojin bit his lip until blood gushed. The death of the Allied Forces is reflected in the eyes. I could vividly feel the life that believed in me and followed me up to this point sinking to the ground.

he regretted

Overconfidence in the force that reached the transcendence, he moved without properly grasping the enemy. Everything was his own fault.

-Turn off your mind over there and focus! Now that's all!

‘Ugh!’

Baek Woojin raised Rasa Doom's aura to the point where it vibrated before the bottom. I wanted to save them no matter what.

He endured extreme pain and cycled the auras of Lhasa Doom. However, the runaway did not stop even after turning around.

Whoa!

I continued though. He continued the cycle of Aurors by dying or turning black.

please!

After enduring pain and anxiety and making the forty-fourth rotation with aspirations, a change finally occurred.

However, it wasn't the lower end or the middle one. The upper battlefield was moving.

oh oh oh!

The top battle responded to Rasadum's aura and spread a thin, thin black energy.

Tuoung!

The black energy emanating from the top of the battlefield made the heart beat like a drum and colored the whole world in black and white.

Time has stopped.

Even Yuman who laughed at him, the two dragons fighting in the sky, and the horde of angels slaughtering the Allied Forces all hardened.

- What, what is this?

"I do not know either."

As I looked around to figure out what the hell was going on, my heart raced again.

'Nope! This… .'

not the heart

This is the beating of the soul. The black energy that resonated with his soul escaped his body and spread out.

The black energy that passed through the soul in the upper-level battle became a beam of light, penetrated this space and disappeared somewhere.

[The Black Thread of the Myth-class characteristic bond is activated.]

As soon as the dark energy became light and disappeared, a message came up. The energy that resonated with Sang Sang-jeon was the black thread of a myth-level characteristic bond.

'Isn't it a light, a thread?'

It seems that it was not the light that was scattered from his soul, but the thread.

I felt the threads that had disappeared somewhere reach someone's hand. The warmth of the people crossed the thread and touched their souls.

Some people let the thread go, and some held the thread tightly as if they would never let it go.

[The relationship you have built will manifest in this world.]

With the second message, the stopped time began to move.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

A jet-black light rose from behind Baek Woojin's back, covering the sky and the earth. As if night had come, everything turned dark.

Whoops.

Behind the darkness that had fluttered like a curtain, countless figures began to shine through.“Hey, what is this! What did you do!”

Yuman was startled by the black light that had erased the white pillar and backed away from her.

Woo woo woo!

The space to the left of the darkness cracked, and the shadow of an old swordsman with white hair appeared. It is the energy that has been encountered countless times.

“Stand, please… .”

Baek Woojin endured the pain and stood up.

“You said you were going to practice, what are you doing here?”

“Vice Lord!”

Baek Cheon-woong Baek Cheon-woong came to his side with a soft smile.

“Woojin is not a hasty move. It must be meaningful.”

“It’s just a bunch of accidents. A bit of a strong mind.”

Baek Yeon-hwi and Baek Eun-kyung showed up, leading the Hyeongeomdae and the Exorcist.

“Medical Swordsman! Defend the Lord!”

The roaring voice of the medical swordsman Hong Nam-gi broke out, and the medical swordsman stopped in front of him.

“I see you, Lord!”

After that, the elites of the hundred families, including the Swordsman, jumped out and prostrated themselves.

Aww!

The second space cracked, and familiar footsteps were heard.

“You said you were trained inside the family, did you go to another dimension? You are still.”

“Adaptation… .”

"long time no see."

Enemy Yeonhwa turned his wrist with a welcoming smile.

“Is there still one left after paying off this debt?”

“Woo Jin-i saved his father’s life too, wouldn’t it be twice?”

Jeok Ga Joo Jeok Wi-jin and Jeok Kyung-hoon stood behind them with a leisurely pace. Next to them, the Wind Gods and other elites of the enemy family were attached like shadows.

oh oh oh!

The door to the third dimension opened. The smell of the sea wafted through the open door.

“Are you moving between dimensions now? It’s hard to follow.”

“Oh, old man!”

Yoon Woo-min smiled warmly and walked out.

“Cooperation was a different kind from the beginning.”

Spear King Hwang Byung-hun hung the spear over his shoulder and grinned.

“I really don’t know where your guy ends. Dimensional shift! I'm giving up on following you now. Give up!"

Jeong Geun-ho raised his hands and sighed, and the Unitas guild members who came out behind him gathered their hands to greet him.

“I’ve never left my country, but it’s a different dimension… .”

"long time no see. benefactor.”

“I came here to repay my former favor.”

The person who came out through the gap in the fourth dimension is the swordsman. The swordsmen and swordmasters in the Geomgak have taken the supremacy.

The black light opened the dimensional gates one after another and summoned those who had come into contact with him.

Arcane's Guard, the Association's Mujin, Eugene and Black Market, the Baekhyeupmun Gate in Japan, the scattered warriors in the front, and even the lichs in the Lion's Castle were summoned.

In this brief moment, more than a thousand strong men of modern times were summoned to the Marutun Continent.

“You said you need time.”

Baek Cheon-woong turned around and tapped Baek Woojin on the shoulder.

“We are here to buy that time.”

The enemy Yeon-hwa pushed his clenched fist forward and raised Auror.

“Can we just beat those white guys?”

The swordsman raised his fingertips and raised his sword.

"I'll stop it anyway, so don't worry."

Yoon Woo-min summoned his spirit with a confident smile.

"Ah… .”

Baek Woojin bit his lip. I held back the tears that were about to come out of my intense emotions. A shiver like a wave broke out all over my body.

“Damn, what have you done! What are they doing!”

Yuman bit his lip until it bled and screamed. The mask he put on his face broke for the first time.

“I didn’t know, but it seems that this is also my arrangement.”

Black flames soared in Baek Woojin's eyes.

“Whether you win or I win, let’s see the end.”

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