Chapter 102
Chapter 102
Translator: Penny
Chapter 102
The Heavenly Demon stared at me.
“Are you getting used to the sword?”
I nodded.
“Yes.”
Three days ago.
As soon as I got out of the Time-Delayed Prison, the sword the Heavenly Demon had given me as a gift was at my waist.
[Soul-Shattering Frenzy Fang]
Category - Weapon (Sword)
Attack Power: +120
The effect was said to be an extremely high chance of critical hits upon successful attack stacking.
I had been swinging it diligently for three days to get used to it.
“It’s a good sword, so make good use of it. I got it by badgering the blacksmith.”
“Yes.”
As I reached the front of the Sword Pavilion, familiar faces came into view.
So Hyang-wol, the Heavenly Demon’s first disciple, whom I had met on my first day entering the Heavenly Demon Church.
And Yeon Yooshin, the eldest son of the Hubei Yeon Family.
So Hyang-wol approached me and opened her mouth.
“I had to come out to see you off. Since a friend is going to die.”
“That’s too much.”
So Hyang-wol chuckled at my words.
If I hadn’t seen her since that first day, there wouldn’t have been this much familiarity.
For three days, I adapted to the sword.
So Hyang-wol and Yeon Yooshin helped me to bring the combat experience and senses I gained in the ‘Time-Delayed Prison’ to the real world.
“I hope you don’t die.”
Yeon Yooshin said with his usual kind face.
“Because my sister will be sad too.”
I let out a faint sigh.
“She still doesn’t know you’re in the Church, does she? Yeon Seol-ah.”
“Yes, she doesn’t.”
From Yeon Seol-ah’s point of view, Yeon Yooshin being like this would be sadder than my death.
“I think it would be good to reveal it. Of course, secretly, in a way that doesn’t harm the Hubei Yeon Family.”
Yeon Yooshin gave a bitter smile at my words.
“I suppose I should.”
One way or another, my life was the most important thing right now.
Thoughts about the Yeon Family quickly faded away.
I walked past So Hyang-wol and Yeon Yooshin.
Sword Pavilion.
One of the Five Pavilions of the Church, and I heard it was the most powerful.
I saw those standing under the magnificent roof.
And I faced their countless gazes.
[NPC - Sword Pavilion 1st Captain Ma Ha-hee, Rank 7]
I read the words floating above the head of the woman with long Black hair tied with a red ribbon.
The Sword Pavilion Lord Pyo Wi-heon is a middle Rank 7, so it seemed likely that the 1st Captain Ma Ha-hee was an initial Rank 7.
Now it’s easy to read the level of people with lower Ranks than me, but it’s not easy to grasp the realm of higher Ranks.
[NPC – Sword Pavilion 2nd Captain Neung Yang-cheon, Rank 6]
Still, this one is Rank 6.
Judging by the fact that his inner energy was not easily readable, he seemed to have completely mastered his Domain, unlike me.
Even among the people I could see, there were two more Rank 6s.
The Sword Pavilion Troop certainly had a level of force that would be notorious from the Orthodox Sect’s point of view.
Neung Yang-cheon, whose knife-scarred scar above his right eyebrow stood out, approached me.
“The Each Lord is waiting for you at the top of the Sword Pavilion.”
“Yes.”
Neung Yang-cheon suddenly raised his energy throughout his body.
“I assume you know Footwork?”
“I do.”
“Follow me up.”
I followed Neung Yang-cheon’s guidance and set a course.
I reached the top floor of the Sword Pavilion in an instant.
A man sitting in a huge chair in the center of the top floor came into Han Yuseong’s eyes.
Han Yuseong felt a constricting energy.
[NPC – Geom Gak-ju (Sword Pavilion Lord), Rank 7 Pyo Wi-heon]
Middle Rank 7, Geomma (Sword Demon) Pyo Wi-heon.
His red hair and fiercely stretched eyebrows resembled a lion.
A very large lion close to a monster.
“You’ve come.”
Neung Yang-cheon knelt and paid his respects to Pyo Wi-heon.
In the meantime, Han Yuseong operated the Transcender Gallery Terminal that he had taken out in advance and activated Visographica.
Neung Yang-cheon looked at Han Yuseong again.
“The members of the Sword Pavilion will watch this sacred duel.”
Before Han Yuseong could say anything, Neung Yang-cheon disappeared like smoke.
Han Yuseong quickly spread his Energy Sense.
As Neung Yang-cheon said, countless gazes were felt from the lower levels of the Sword Pavilion, as if someone was watching.
Step, step.
Pyo Wi-heon walked to the center.
To where Han Yuseong was standing.
Pyo Wi-heon scanned Han Yuseong’s body as if to see through it.
“You haven’t even properly completed your Domain yet.”
Han Yuseong tilted his head.
“Can you even see that?”
“I can see it.”
Pyo Wi-heon spoke as if he were looking behind Han Yuseong.
Pyo Wi-heon could literally see it.
A world that was not yet fully knotted.
“I don’t know why the Heavenly Demon let me decide your end.”
Pyo Wi-heon had no doubt.
That his sword would pierce Han Yuseong’s heart.
Sreung-
Pyo Wi-heon drew his sword.
Sword Force soared from Pyo Wi-heon’s sword.
Pyo Wi-heon stretched out his right arm.
Pyo Wi-heon’s unique swordsmanship.
Grand Void Sword Record.
Crimson World Subjugation.
Red traces covered the ground.
Han Yuseong raised his senses.
I have to keep up.
In order not to die.
Han Yuseong leaned back.
The shadow of the sword that he narrowly avoided hung over his forehead.
There was no time or reason to push away the coolness that rose from his toes.
If it hadn’t been for the repetitive life-and-death battles he had experienced in the Time-Delayed Prison, it would have been strange if he hadn’t been stabbed.
I couldn’t even dare to counterattack yet.
“Your movements are quite useful.”
Pyo Wi-heon added.
“Well, that’s why you thought you could kill me, even though you’re only Rank 6.”
Han Yuseong lowered his sword.
‘As if that could happen.’
From the moment Han Yuseong faced Pyo Wi-heon on the top floor, he was only determined not to die.
The man in front of him was the one who had defeated everyone he had experienced in the Time-Delayed Prison.
The Warrior who killed all the enemies that he faced in the Time-Delayed Prison, whom he could call formidable.
From Azure Sword Namgung Jin-woon.
To Severing Evil Sword Emperor Mu Jinyeol.
And King of Fist Eon Cheolsan.
Garrison Holy Spear Bi Mun-ryong.
Finally, Mo Yong-hyeon gang.
There was no way he could take lightly the existence that had killed such strong people.
All cause and effect.
And I had to use all the time I had killed.
Han Yuseong unfolded his Footwork.
He pierced through the sharp Sword Qi waves and reached Pyo Wi-heon’s nose.
Red blood spurted from the wounds on both arms.
“……”
The situation was too urgent to continue a long thought.
The ground that Pyo Wi-heon stepped on was crushed on both sides.
Grand Void Hundred Swords.
A hundred Sword Paths that stretched out in all directions rushed towards Han Yuseong.
Han Yuseong stretched out his right hand holding the sword.
The white light that was on the sword stretched out.
The red Sword Qi of the Grand Void Thousand Swords collided with the white light and went awry.
Pyo Wi-heon rushed in, piercing through the fragments of Sword Qi that were derived from the collision.
The octagonal Sword Qi that stretched out from behind Pyo Wi-heon covered Han Yuseong’s body.
The sharp Sword Qi dug into Han Yuseong’s right shoulder.
Blood dripped down.
Pain surged from the completely cut and torn shoulder.
I stacked the Bodyguard Qi that I had pulled up from my toes even more.
I poured the Dragonbone of Recovery towards my half-cut right shoulder.
Countless threads quickly filled the gap in the severed arm.
There was no time to sink into the pain.
Pyo Wi-heon’s Sword Path was far beyond Han Yuseong’s expectations.
Han Yuseong drew out all the Sword Paths and movements he had experienced in the ‘Time-Delayed Prison’.
Jjeoeong!
The hand holding the handle trembled.
I pushed my body to its limit.
No, I kept exceeding the limit from the state where I had concluded that.
If I hadn’t experienced countless battles in the Time-Delayed Prison, I wouldn’t have been able to react to Pyo Wi-heon’s Sword Path at all.
The sword moves to kill each other were mixed together.
Hundreds of strikes collided and annihilated each other.
Knife marks were drawn from one end of the top floor of the Sword Pavilion to the other.
An intense current flowed across Pyo Wi-heon’s front.
Pyo Wi-heon’s sword and body were covered with dense Spirit Energy.
It moved according to Pyo Wi-heon’s Mental Image.
“Blood-Soaked Sky.”
As soon as Pyo Wi-heon finished speaking, the atmosphere fluctuated hotly as if it were burning.
Pyo Wi-heon’s Domain, Blood-Soaked Sky, was activated.
Not only Pyo Wi-heon, but even the ground Han Yuseong was standing on was engulfed in a red river of currents.
Han Yuseong looked at the sea of blood that was cast under his feet and flew backwards.
It was only a brief touch.
The Spirit Energy that had been operating on his feet instantly evaporated.
‘It’s similar to the Severing Evil Sword Emperor’s Domain.’
A Domain with the same range deployment method as Severing Evil Sword Emperor Mu Jinyeol’s Domain, ‘Asura Field’.
If you are exposed to that Domain for a long time, the balance will
Han Yuseong urgently used Magic Power.
Sword of Light) The enlightenment you gained from dying continuously. Combine that with your existing skills.
Sword of Light) It’s about achieving Fusion of skills.
-Hmm*) Is that something I can do? That?
Sword of Light) You can do it because it’s you.
Absolute Monarch) Don’t be prejudiced. Because it’s an act of killing possibilities.
Absolute Monarch) Connect them. As you are sure.
In a state where he imitated a degraded version of the Monarch Sword Formation, a Domain unique to the Namgung Family that Azure Sword Namgung Jin-woon had unfolded.
Dragon Slayer Sword 11th Form, Dragon's Genesis.
He unfolded Dragon's Genesis, which manipulates the currents in the vicinity.
Mixing two techniques.
Fusion was successful.
In the river of blood. I was able to create a very small space where I could stand on two feet.
And at the end of the struggle to live.
Sreureuk…
The knot that had not been completed was connected behind Han Yuseong’s back.
The infinite experience accumulated in the Time-Delayed Prison bore fruit in the battle with Pyo Wi-heon.
Pyo Wi-heon’s eyes widened as he realized that.
Kugugugu…
The Domain of Blood-Soaked Sky began to recede.
The source of the change was the white light that was located under Han Yuseong’s feet.
Domain.
Han Yuseong was certain that his Domain was ready.
‘Finally.’
At last.
Sword of Light) When you activate a Domain for the first time, you must first declare the birth of that Domain with words.
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Yes? ? Why. You said last time that names don’t matter.
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Sword of Light) Domain is important.
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Absolute Monarch) That’s right. When you use a Domain for the first time, you must say the name of the technique out loud.
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Okay*) So please give me a reason.
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Heavenly Demon) It’s a kind of declaration.
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Yes*) Declaration?
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Heavenly Demon) A declaration that you have completely created the first world.
The name has already been decided.
Han Yuseong’s mouth opened.
“Sword Realm.”
Countless swords soared above the pure white land.