Solo Swordmaster

#866. Resurrection

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“…Is Ainsha still alive?”

“of course. I’m fine. Do not treat a corpse.”

“Ahaha, as expected, my sister is amazing.”

Only Ainsha could proudly declare that she was fine even after being stabbed this much by the sword master.

To the silver-haired girl who grinned even when she was covered in blood.

The white-haired girl, whose already thin clothes were torn in tatters, said expressionlessly.

“It’s all because of Yekathrice. I fanned a house on fire. Thanks to you, I am fighting an unnecessary fight.”

“Ah, don’t be like that. Wasn’t it a fight that couldn’t be avoided anyway?”

“I would like to know if it was necessary to provoke the sword spirit.”

“Yes.”

Yekathrice cut it off.

And, indeed, he spoke with a triumphant face.

“Thanks to that, we are still alive.”

to those funny words.

Ainsha couldn’t object.

The fact that the two sisters, who are in a state where it is difficult to even symbolize, was able to withstand the sword master, Sword Spirit, was because Yekathrice made her angry.

I don’t know if it’s someone else.

The sword spirit’s sword is to cut dreams and reality.

That’s why he was a sword master who was stronger than anyone else when he was asleep, but rather weak when he was sober.

That’s why Billy served her coffee with a green dragon clan’s stimulant before a duel with her, making her addicted rather than addicted.

from that point of view.

You can’t avoid this fight.

As soon as she judged, her act of blinding the Sword Spirit with ‘Your teacher is amazing’ was truly remarkable.

In some cases, anger can be a more powerful drug than any stimulant or stimulant.

And Yekathrice’s provocation was more than the coffee that Geomrang had fed in the past.

…It was a problem because I beat them with that crazy spirit.

“Anyway, the provocation was excessive. I almost died because of it.”

“Yeah, admit it.”

laughing out loud

Catherine thought.

That I underestimated the Sword Master too much.

I never thought he would show such majesty even when his eyes were so blinded that he couldn’t even use his sword properly.

She had no choice but to reflect on her own complacency, as she almost died a deathly death alongside her younger brother.

So it was.

Even if you are half in awe.

It was Yekathrice who smiled and looked ahead.

“Are you really glad they came on time?”

Kwakwagwagwang!

The moment the roar rang out.

The three seals that collided with each other and then fell.

A flash of silver that wielded two pistols in a goth loli outfit, brandishing wings that sprouted like thorns like blades.

A white shadow wielding hundreds of bandages like a spear, sword, and shield, repeatedly disappearing and reappearing.

Even the brown beast that rages ferociously against the two silver-white dragons.

The sight is truly the height of fierceness.

It was a close-to-close battle in which someone could lose their lives with just one wrong blink.

“Hehe, since I’ve lived this long, I see all the sights.”

“…I’m not enough to have died in the past, so it’s more strange that Grandpa, the ruler of the World Federation, is here as a spectator?”

“If I died in that world, there is no law that says I will die too, right?”

“It’s shameless. I put an iron plate on my face.”

An old man who calmly watches their fight even though he is wrapped in bandages like a mummy.

Looking at the magic lord of the parallel world.

The two girls thought.

In their own world, it’s a relief that this brazen old man died before the World Federation was formed.

If Carol were alive and cooperated with the World Federation, he would have become a very irritating stumbling block, regardless of resourcefulness or force.

“Don’t be too hard on the old man. Anyway, you guys benefited from being alive like this, didn’t you?”

“It’s not because of Grandpa, it’s because of Grandpa’s items.”

“Isn’t that what it is?”

I’m so shameless

Despite sticking out her tongue, Yekathrice did not bruise the magic lord any longer.

Anyway, it was true that his and Ainsha’s physical condition improved thanks to the Elixir, the highest quality recovery item he had.

Of course, that didn’t make the situation any better.

“I want to know how Yekatrice is feeling.”

“Well… Ainsha, what about you?”

“There is no barrier to moving right now. But I need more rest to fight them.”

“Isn’t that true?”

The ‘those’ that Ainsha said.

In other words, watching the zombies that Tata and Kana are diligently slicing up.

Yekathrice scratched her head.

It would be overwhelming just to deal with a single repairman, but even some zombies were pouring out from all sides.

It was a really painful situation.

Still, it’s fortunate that the Shinryongdae and Gwangryongdae, including the two aides, joined before it’s too late.

If it wasn’t for this, I would have had to film survivals against the corpses in this state where it was difficult to move.

Of course, the raging sword spirit was more troublesome than the thousands and hundreds of millions of zombies.

“What the hell are you doing with him?”

“…!”

“…huh?”

That’s why I was rolling my head while watching the running repair.

Yekathrice blinked.

It was because the running repairman, who had been running wild until now, suddenly stopped and turned his head to one side with a jerk, and the hair all over his body stood on bristle.

‘boundary?’

Although there are two princesses who have melted in front of me.

As if he had forgotten even the existence of the two, he was puzzled by the girl looking at the wrong place and growling.

Yekathrice realized.

‘No, rather than being wary…’

Constricted pupils.

goose bumps on the neck.

hardened face.

Even a crouching posture that seems to bounce off.

What did you feel with your superhuman senses?

Looking at her, who was always sleepy, as well as her appearance, which was completely different from before when she was running wild with anger.

Catherine erased the smile from her face.

‘…The sword master feels fear?’

* * *

Blame it, blame it!

A sea area where huge whirlpools roar.

Most ships sink in the torrent.

I am the most turbulent sea in the world, swept away by the current.

There was a white flash across the middle.

break up sleep

transcending space.

The figure running in a straight line through the sea is an island battle.

It was so wonderful that it was unbelievable that a human being with flesh and blood.

However, the face of the gray-haired man, Limon, who was running along the sea like that, was hardened.

Because I could feel it with superhuman senses.

The far side of the sea.

It doesn’t get scattered even in the vortex.

The fluctuations spreading from the other side of the bloodstains dotted in the sea.

Is it because you are in such a hurry?

The evil energy that came through clearly without hiding it.

And as the energy grew stronger, the foreboding feeling intensified, and Limon accelerated his running speed.

‘at last…!’

I didn’t think that no matter what tricks the World Federation did, it would be able to unseal the dragon sword.

One problem.

That it was the commanding lord who took it.

It was obvious what the only means she could use now that even Ruler was dead.

Above all, my intuition was telling me that if I didn’t hurry, the worst could happen.

Limon ran over the sea with all his might.

As long as I couldn’t get out of Geomryonghae at once due to the aftermath of the sword gun’s barrier being broken, I had no choice but to run and follow this trail.

“…!”

but in the meantime.

Limon stopped running.

Then, standing on the flotsam floating in the sea, I looked at the sky beyond the rolling waves with a hard face.

because I realized

that it was too late.

That’s why I distort my face.

Limon gritted his teeth.

“This idiot black magician bitch…!”

* * *

The energy is shaking.

not visible to the eye

deeper than the abyss

darker than the night

Creepy just to look at.

In the midst of powerful dark magic energy swirling in the air and distorting even the moonlight.

A beautiful woman with clear dark circles and purple hair holding a cane in the middle of an empty lot where only darkness was cast.

Wanderer opened his pale lips.

“You are the one who wishes.”

body trembles

Immediately after the magic circle flickers.

A bloody pillar rises.

A spirit that quickly escapes.

It wasn’t just the power accumulated in the demon’s blood drop.

The fundamental force that maintains the lives of living beings, life force itself, was being sucked away by the pillar at a terrifying speed.

“Many of you.”

It was unavoidable.

The law of resuscitation of lions is a miracle that even a god could not achieve, created by a combination of black magic and skills.

The price to be paid for unfolding it was not something even a monarch could easily afford.

All the more because most of their lifespans were cut while resurrecting several sword masters.

“I am the one who received the protection of the stars.”

nevertheless.

Wanderer did not stop ordering.

Even if he stopped like this, he knew that only destruction would remain for him.

It was not enough even after mobilizing all the skills and power of black magic, so he continued to memorize spells while squeezing out his lifespan, which was already close to the limit.

“As ruler over all death, I command.”

My heart is throbbing.

My head is cold as ice.

Indeed, the blood cools down.

The contradiction of coming closer to death in order to defy it.

No, even in the midst of inevitably losing one’s own life, instead of fear, he harbors poison in his eyes.

“—wake up.”

Crying.

Is it because of survival instinct?

Or is it more than just running out of vitality?

Black blood trickled from his throat and trickled down his lips.

swallow that blood

bite your tongue

Reawakening the hazy mind.

The moment Wanderer completes the order of Gearko.

“Resurrection.”

Qurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The bloody column explodes.

The boundaries between life and death are collapsing.

Watching a figure slowly appear in it.

Wanderer twitched his lips.

“under…. Ahahahaha!”

gamble of life.

No, literally self-destruct.

Even if half of them failed, and even if they succeeded, the chance of surviving was not even half of that.

Wanderer, who succeeded in the gamble of surviving after realizing the law of resuscitation once again, burst into madness amidst joy and delight.

Because I was sure of it again.

What fate chose was you in the end.

Even the ruler who is said to be the strongest monarch.

Not even the swordsman, the guardian of mankind.

He said that he was the only one who had the right to climb to the top of this world and hold everything after ‘that day’.

“You right now…!”

So proudly.

Wanderer shouted.

To give an order to kill the swordsman who will come here soon.

squeak.

“…?”

but right after that.

Wanderer blinked.

The moment when the human figure, made of bloody pillars, turned his gaze to himself.

A chill passed through the neck.

Goosebumps sprouted all over the body.

And the feeling of the warmth flowing from her body along with something sticky and running down her neck stunned her.

“uh…?”

What is the reason for this sensation.

Wanderer tried to check.

But I couldn’t.

dump.

Knees bent and weak.

A body collapsed on the floor without a trace.

Up to the head that fell to the ground at once.

Only after the strings are strewn like broken marionettes.

she realized

What was that creepy feeling?

what happened to you

What is the color of blood that stains my eyes?

literally everything.