Solo Swordmaster

#722. I will cut

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Kowloon Kugugu Palace.

After the 24th pillar collapsed.

The clouds covering the sky disappear.

The Russian Khanate has regained its light after a long time.

The silver dragon clan, including Ainsha and Yekatrice, who had just finished the ritual at Gulag at the northern end and collapsed.

The people, including Ksenia, who suffered like zombies due to six days of non-stop labor.

Everyone watched the scene and shed tears of emotion or smiled.

and this moment.

There was also a smile similar to them but with a different meaning.

“Heul heul, this is hard work.”

A snowy mountain covered with snow.

Sit on one side of it.

Dark clouds are sucked in.

Instead, at the end of looking at the sky of the Russian Khanate, flickering in a magic circle of light.

he muttered.

“I don’t like things that stand out like this.”

Is it because of the forceful marches so far?

For a while, I tapped on the aching bone.

He chuckled at the end.

“Well, this must be karma.”

Dalgrak.

Liver, tongue, bone, teeth, blood vessels, etc.

At the end of rolling jewels of different shapes in the palm of your hand.

muttering abruptly

“Anyway, if you’re ignorant, you’re brave.”

he clicked his tongue.

No matter how much he acquired the legacy of a demon god, it is a wonderful thing to have reached the level of a black wizard at such a young age.

Considering the length of his training, his talent might have been comparable to, or even surpassed, that of Faust, one of the greatest warlocks in history.

Nevertheless, he had no choice but to evaluate Dmitri like this.

He was such a genius idiot.

You have such great talent.

What you’re doing is just this.

It was embarrassing and embarrassing.

In particular, the idea of selling off the legacy of the Dark Dawn to make a few bucks was preposterous.

“This happened.”

So he let out a sigh.

If the only thing stolen was an ordinary inheritance, he would have laughed.

Even if the devil’s casting was mixed in, he would have stood by.

Thanks to gathering despair in Gulag for over a hundred years, this time he was able to exert enormous power even before being resurrected is exceptional.

If someone resurrects the demon again.

Because there was a limit to the power that a demon god could exert.

That much, there were many people who could handle it on their own even without him stepping out.

The problem was that Dmitri’s unknowingly sold items were mixed with absurd things.

“I didn’t know that it was leaked.”

Well, it wasn’t just about blaming Dmitri.

Even if it was a black mage…

No, it would have been easy to ignore because he was a black mage.

So, rather than worrying too much, I checked the Gulag that was stored just in case.

I never thought that the counter-revolutionary army would have reached that point.

It was just astonishing.

“Hmm. Still, you should try as far as you can, right?”

after a long thought.

He finally got down on his knees and got up from his seat.

Of course, as the sword masters resurrected, even the future was covered.

How near impossible it was to find just one object in the yard where the spirit of the demon had not yet dissipated.

I didn’t know that

But there was no choice.

Even if a hundred would not know the true value of a hundred, and a thousand out of a thousand would be meaningless even to those who know.

After all, I couldn’t imagine what would happen if it fell into the wrong hands.

“Then do your best, young man.”

So after a smirk.

he snapped his fingers.

Ting.

“Auha Oa Todan BivaRa un Aykpoob.”

Chow!

An old silver coin bounced off his fingertips with a low voice and spun in the air.

A giant skeleton shark emerges from the shadows and devours it.

He slithered into the mouth of the wide-open skeleton shark and muttered as he looked back at the eastern sky for the last time.

“Because that’s what I’ll have to do if I’m going to keep my promise to this old man.”

Just like that…

the shark that swallowed him disappeared.

There is only one thing left on the snowy mountain where the blizzard has stopped.

It was only the remnants of the shadows that had undulated and then calmed down.

* * *

“Is the barrier gone?”

“yes.”

Sit on a ruby throne.

A beauty in military uniform who watched TV silently.

Nadia nodded at Hasneti’s question.

Then he glanced at the video of reporters giving lively interviews on the Russian border where the fog suddenly disappeared and continued.

“I need to check more details, but according to reports from the field, it seems that entry into Russia itself has become possible.”

“…Has Rose already entered?”

“no. Not yet.”

“Why?”

After Russia is covered in darkness.

It was the same for all clans that watched over that barrier.

In particular, if she was able to handle space movement, she would have entered as soon as she knew that the barrier had been lifted.

why hasn’t it moved yet?

When Hasneti asked why, Nadia scratched her head and answered.

“According to Sir Lucas, Russia is still in an unstable state of space.”

Whales create waves just by swimming.

In that respect, Russia today is like the sea after the tsunami swept through it.

Even if the demon disappeared, the aftermath still remained.

That’s why the electronic devices are still working.

In the midst of this, if I moved to Russia, I could become a lost child in space or even put my life in danger.

“Still, Sir Lucas and the other elders almost threw themselves at the Blue Dragon Princess, who said she would go right away, and barely stopped it.”

“…is it.”

In the end, the blue dragon clan is preparing to go directly to the border of the Russian Khanate by space movement.

Listen to what Nadia said.

Hasneti fell silent.

The most important thing in the Seven Dragons is the comfort of the princess.

In that respect, the choice of the blue dragon clan was natural.

Proof that the fact that the barrier disappeared in the first place prevented the resurrection of the Demon God.

Rose’s behavior was rather abnormal when she risked her life to fly to Russia when the emergency situation was already over.

Still, Hasnetti did not call Rose’s choice foolish.

He opened his mouth in a muffled voice.

“Nadia, prepare your private plane and the Yeomryongdae so that you can depart at any time.”

“…your princess.”

That Hasneti doesn’t have to move directly.

If she leaves, the political situation in Africa may be shaken.

A lot of things to say as an aide.

Nadia swallowed quietly.

After the Russian Khanate was covered in darkness and contact with Limon was cut off, Hasneti stayed awake for several days.

As an aide who knows better than anyone.

Because I couldn’t stop her.

Hasneti closed her eyes while Nadia left to carry out her instructions.

Catherine and Ainsha.

And to Li Qingyu.

Now that there are already three princesses there.

She knew that waiting until the plane could be launched would only lead to a futile effort.

his own groom.

The owner who gave everything.

How strong is Limon?

Still, she couldn’t forget it.

Limon collapsed as soon as he came back covered in blood after confronting the three sword masters.

facts that I realized then.

no matter how strong

Limon is also human after all.

It means being able to get hurt or die.

‘…please.’

May he be all right.

May this worry be unfounded.

Praying in his heart, Hasneti clenched his fists.

* * *

“Cool.”

put the sword on the floor

A white-haired man who supported his body.

Limon let out a short cough.

And I took a breath in the thick fatigue that I would collapse at any moment.

“…Really, the more I look at Master, the more I can only think of how great he is.”

But unfortunately.

He couldn’t catch a break.

Billy shakes his head, bleeding from his side.

And the existence of Gandhi standing tall like a guardian statue even with a hole in one of his thighs.

Limon was forced to maintain his own consciousness.

“I didn’t know that it would be possible to pierce the priest and me and sever the heart of a demon god.”

Break through Gandhi’s absolute defense.

throwing away his knife.

Break into the bottom of the Gulag.

Borrowed from Limon’s feat of cutting off the heart of a demon who was desperately trying to escape, he let out his tongue.

Of course, the price was not light.

Limon, who was already full of scars, had to pay for excessive breakthrough, and it was now difficult to find a healthy place.

At least this is because the demon’s heart suddenly stopped running away.

Without that luck, the injury would have been greater.

The problem was that it was absolutely not a situation where Limon could be relieved.

“Well, thank you anyway. Thanks to that, I can escape from being a puppet of the Demon God.”

“…If you really appreciate that, just kill yourself as a token of gratitude. Then I will consider you very special.”

“Kyahaha! It’s a proposal that I’m very sincere, but I can’t do it anyway.”

“Why were you even ordered not to commit suicide?”

“There is that, but first of all, we have a position, right?”

Even if it was released by the demon.

The original gourd itself remains.

That’s why Billy, as a sword master of the World Federation, now in conflict with the Seven Dragons, scratched the back of his head.

“Now that things are like this, if we don’t even carry Master’s head, Lady will chew us up.”

Pascal was eaten by the demon.

The legacy of the Dark Dawn is gone.

But in the midst of this, what if only they go back?

Due to the nature of Wanderers, there is no way to leave them alone. I’m glad I don’t have to go blind and try to kill him.

“I’m sorry, Master, but I still have a long-cherished wish to fulfill.”

“…yes, I guess.”

Billy smirked and pulled out his only two knives.

And looking at Gandhi, who stepped forward so as not to disturb the last conversation with the teacher and the brother-in-law.

Limon closed his eyes.

His health is at its worst right now.

Only a few bones are broken and the vision is blurred from massive blood loss.

This alone is enough for an ordinary human being to wander through life and death.

But more than anything else, what troubled Limon was the seething sword and dragon psionics.

Is it because he overused the dragon psionic to break through the two disciples and slash the demon’s heart, or was it because he still had contact with the demon’s energy for too long?

There were signs that the balance between the two energies, which had already been close, would collapse.

A situation where even if you calm down right now, it won’t be enough.

However, in the midst of this, if a fierce battle was fought, another coin incubation might come.

Nevertheless, Limon was not discouraged.

I just gave strength to the hand holding the sword.

of this kind of crisis.

passed over several times

That’s why he was able to become the guardian deity of mankind.

…Anyway, with this body condition, I should be prepared to lose a limb or two.

After making up my mind to get there.

As Limon tries to pull the sword off the ground.

wheein.

soft snowflakes.

feeling a touch on the cheek.

He hardened involuntarily.

It wasn’t just because the demon’s heart was cut and the darkness disappeared and the blizzard that stopped suddenly started blowing again.

The touch of the snowflakes and wind, too soft and calm to be a blizzard.

Above all, the gicheok that dwells in it.

It made him stiff, who had never lost his composure even in the midst of a desperate struggle.

Damn it!

the exact opposite of that.

Billy and Gandhi jumped back.

It wasn’t just because of the thin crack across the frozen ground that had suddenly formed between them and Limon along with the blizzard.

It was because of the creepy aura I felt along with that crack.

“A warning.”

Sabak.

Unlike the momentum that is sharp enough to threaten even the sword master.

A quiet voice came from the edge of the rift across the land and from the source of the raging blizzard.

“Do not cross this line.”

Sabak.

Let’s hurry even for a second.

It’s like running on your own two feet.

My whole body is drenched in sweat.

Even though the clothes were sticking to the white skin.

Only the sword in his hand and his voice remained unmoved.

What appeared in the south.

A woman with long silver hair.

“Anyone who disobeys the girl’s warning and tries to harm Master…”

Sabak.

The last royal family in Russia.

The last Sword Master of the Sword Tower.

After the sword, Anastasia stopped on her feet.

And already with the bandages undone.

Looking at the two death sentences with transparent shining silver eyes.

Instead of his always sad face and voice, he ended his speech with an ice-cold voice.

“—I will cut.”