Solo Swordmaster

Chapter 811



#811. Wonderful

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Dang—

when the previous London incident happened.

Prince Edward, the specter of the Liberation Brigade, murdered witches from the 27th line of magic.

In order to break down the London confrontation system and steal Plato’s carving knife, which was used as the nucleus.

Five witches were killed that way.

It was bittersweet that five of the only 27 heirs had disappeared.

Fortunately, as long as it has a long history, the Witch of the 27th line of magic is prepared to inherit the lineage even if she suddenly dies.

magic book.

hidden magician.

Or a mysterious familiar, etc.

Through various opportunities, the vision of the genealogy is conveyed to those who have the gift of witches and are related.

Some witches already had disciples.

Of course, there were still many problems.

Of course, no one knows how many years it will be before that vision is passed on to the next heir.

Compared to receiving direct instruction from the teacher, there was no choice but to lose large and small knowledge and skills.

So it was.

Before being called by Limon to leave.

It is for this reason that Sir found successors to the five broken genealogies and gave them some lessons.

Dang-

There was no particular reason.

For an immortal, like her, who had time left anyway, this kind of pastime was just the entertainment of life.

It was fun in its own way to openly research the vision of the 27 genealogies of magic.

and with that relationship.

Sir found the 27 genealogy of magic.

To save a casting that had almost dried up.

If it’s the 27 lineage of magic that has been passed down since the age of silver, it’s likely that they’re hiding at least a few secret fetishes, or at least have at least some information.

And in fact, over the past few days, tuition collection has been going well,

not just ripping.

Dang – Vlad,

the swordsman who engages in a fierce battle with Gandhi and Rose, the swordsmen who are almost slaughtering the Blue Dragon clan.

Among all the sword masters in history, looking at two monsters that are notorious enough to be compared to the Sword Demon.

Sir sighed.

I never thought that when she stopped by London, the Sword Masters of the World Federation would attack her.

As a prophet before being a great witch, it was regrettable that the sword masters were resurrected and her wisdom was ruined.

“This casting wasn’t originally collected for something like this… but it can’t be helped.”

But what can I do?

If she runs away from here, her master, who is scarier than the two of them, will not let her go.

Either in terms of letting citizens die.

Whether it’s because he couldn’t find his bride.

That’s why, as soon as something happened, she urged the witches of the 27 lineage to come out and lightly spread her hand.

“Akma sa Ronan Κίρκη (My old name is Circe).”

“maKdur hoil esebT SsyaR Ekaman (the original witch who stole the power of the gods, and the immortal who learned the secret of eternal life).”

I’m going to go to the middle of the day.

Egypt to London.

Shir, who scattered the castings he had gathered hard by selling his feet all over the place, memorized an incantation.

In line with that, the witches of the 27 genealogies started chanting.

A huge magical aura began to swirl around the 27 building towers, or magic halls.

Of course, unlike psionics, which resonate with each other, magic does not become stronger by memorizing spells together.

Instead, magic complements each other.

Mathematics aids physics.

Just as philosophy supplements literature.

Filling up each other’s lacking parts, finding a better way and a completely different path.

Like Yuna-kyung and She-ra’s Shinmaun, which artificially amplifies the witch’s magic and the priest’s magic by complementing each other.

And Sir was a teacher who helped Na-gyeong Yun from beginning to end in making Shinmahapil.

“Fals rOmaNum agNIws KaisIr dom ravat. (Ruler of the Greatest Empire, Poor Sinner Against the Gods).”

“lsir magi Atur Gaius Julius Caesar ku RonaM asir (I command in the name of Gaius Julius Caesar, the great king of magic).”

Among the witches at the beginning, the Sorceress Queen who tried to conquer the world against God.

On the contrary, 27 witches inherited the vision of the noble ladies of the lake who joined forces with the gods and sealed her.

The spells of the witches, who reached their climax from different directions, were combined by adding empty parts to each other like that.

The spell reaches its peak.

The moment when Shir’s fetish turned into light.

“Avalon. izot Kantra Az Sectos, tuRacS (Arise. Avalon, island of fog floating in the gap between this world and the underworld)!”

Aaaaaaaang!

The aura of magic burns out.

The fog that covered London exploded.

A blue tidal wave came pouring out of the fog.

No, it wasn’t a tsunami.

It was just that numerous knights, all dressed in blue armor, rushed like a wave on translucent ghost horses.

Avalon.

Defeat the former Roman Empire.

The strongest magic of the Silver Age that even blocked the Demon God.

The ancient legend was once again tearing down the boundaries between this world and the next world to protect London.

Tens of thousands of knights in blue armor rushed in like that.

Even among them, there was a mix of ancient magic knights armed with magical weapons, as well as master class masters who died fighting Gandhi a while ago.

Even the sword masters could not dare to disregard the spirit of their return from death.

So it was.

Until now, he has traveled all over the world among the Blue Dragon Clan.

Gandhi, who had always had a gentle smile, was the first to stop his movements.

“Hoo.”

Like a tidal wave that sweeps even Mount Taesan.

Gandhi, who looked at the ghost knights rushing in unstoppably with calm eyes, pulled back his fist.

So all the muscles swell.

Raise your leg high

stepping on the stride

The moment you stretch out your fist.

『Rainless Gungil

無碍無窮 强一

Dharma’s Sheath

運命之鞘』

Kwaaang!

The earth shakes.

A mighty storm rages.

A group of ghost knights who were rushing on horseback were blown away.

The fist, which had been swung at several times the speed of supersonic speed, spurred through the streets only in the aftermath, creating a force that tore apart the armor and crushed the body.

It was a phenomenal feat that was only possible because Gandhi had a body that surpassed even the sword master.

But you can’t stop a tidal wave with your fists.

No matter how many times the power strikes.

Whether hundreds of colleagues are crushed.

The ghost knights did not blink an eye, but rather increased the speed of the ghost horse’s charge.

It’s not because he’s already dead.

For the country, for the faith, for the family even while alive.

It was because they could have risked their lives, and only those who actually died that way responded to Avalon’s call and returned to this world.

Accelerate.

Accelerate.

by accelerating

in one giant wave.

The moment when the army of ghost knights who passed by the blue dragon clan collided with Gandhi.

『Mu-Ae-mu-gung Dae-

il 無碍無窮 大一

Karma’s

sword back宿命刀背』

Quad de de de de deuk!

the sword breaks

The armor is crushed.

Hundreds of ghost knights became fog.

No matter how strong the digging, it is impossible to break the mountain.

Gandhi’s body, which cuts through all contradictions, endured the rush of over 10,000 knights, the legendary magic weapon, and the attack of master class masters.

Rumble!

But the more they collide like that.

Gandhi continued to be pushed back.

Even though his body would have withstood all attacks.

Due to the recoil from the collision, the Ghost Knights could not absorb enough pressure to crush themselves.

No matter how big a rock is, when a flood comes, it has no choice but to be swept away.

Put your feet up to your ankles.

I did my best to hold on.

Finally, after making two long furrows and being pushed back hundreds of meters, Gandhi stopped and slowly raised his head.

and sigh

He wiped away the few drops of blood that spilled from his mouth.

“Sure, I understand why the London duel system was called the strongest magic of the Silver Age.”

to bleed yourself

Admire the power beyond imagination.

Gandhi smiled at the tidal wave of ghost knights turning from afar and charging towards him again.

And Gandhi was not the only one who marveled at the sight.

“…wonderful.”

Before becoming a sword master.

As a black magician.

Vlad groaned.

He thought that just by blocking his own swordsman, he had power worthy of his reputation in the London battle world.

However, the true value of Avalon, which was triggered under the guidance of the 27 lineage witches and Sir, was enough to make Vlad admit his misjudgment.

Especially since he has been pursuing the law of reviving lions all his life.

‘If I had seen this in my lifetime…’

If the London battleground had not been destroyed by Jeong Cheongryongdeok.

Or if witches of the 27 lineages of magic restored Avalon in his time.

He might have devoted his life to studying the London fighting world instead of clinging to black magic.

But it’s a vain delusion.

Vlad, who had already walked too far to go back, erased his thoughts.

Then, while blocking Rose’s swinging sword, she ran her palm over the spinning blade of the spear and opened her mouth heavily.

“I didn’t want to use this method, but… Now that it’s like this, I’ll do my best.”

Chew!

“AarTa KaSyO HaR LaPaTA.”

So, the moment he memorized a short spell as he threw the blood-colored jewel into the air.

An evil aura rages.

A bloody jewel creates a pool of blood.

Inside, an alter ego identical to Vlad sprung up.

He also decided not to spare his strength to fight the endless army of ghosts.

And the means prepared by Vlad was not only black magic.

Koo Goo Goo.

A skeleton soldier holding a sword rises.

A bloody ghoul crawls out.

Jiangshi in uniform jumped up.

Translucent demons swarm in the air.

It is truly an immortal army.

Contrary to the ghost knights who returned from the underworld with the power of Avalon, it was a legion of undead bound to this world by evil power.

“…!”

looking at them like that

Rose raised her eyes.

Unlike the mysterious ghost knights, it wasn’t just because of the disgusting energy they felt.

the clothes they are wearing.

To be precise, it was because I realized whose corpse the undead originally belonged to through the word “Ma” engraved there.

“To insult even the corpse of a colleague, are you still a swordsman’s disciple!”

Was it Wanderer who turned Manmamundo into the undead?

or they are not colleagues.

I had something to say.

But Vlad didn’t.

At the point of summoning such a cursed undead, all excuses are meaningless, of course, a monster that can do this on its own if necessary.

Because that was the existence of a black magician.

Caang!

“I thought you said there was no need for words between us?”

So with soft words.

Receiving the spear stabbed by Vlad,

Rose responded by waving her tail and slapping Vlad in the face.

Fuck!

Among the absolutes born in the age of heroes, sword masters and swordsmen compete for the worst.

The Blue Dragon Princess, who gained the power of the progenitor who reigned in the Bronze Age… No, the blue dragon queen and the magic queen who swept the world.

And the ghost knights who returned to Avalon, the strongest magic in the Silver Age, and the Undead Corps created by the absolute ruler of the Iron Age, the Commander, from Manmamun’s corpse.

With the Absolute who ruled each era.

Their forces and armies intertwined.

A battle unprecedented in history.

―No, that’s how the war began.


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