#687. Forgive me for the rudeness.
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To the players.
Being strong is easy.
Contract with the constellation and receive skills.
By attacking the dungeon with that power.
All you have to do is catch monsters, collect items, and level up step by step.
Thatâs why the reincarnation lord laughed at the other players.
From the point of view of him who gained strength through thorough training, those who only depended on skills could not be called truly strong.
The same goes for non-players.
A sword master who only knows how to cut.
The Seven Dragons, who use psionics.
A god devoured by a dragon.
Elementals that are lumps of scrap metal, etc.
Such relics of the old era were not his opponents.
One thing worth acknowledging.
Among the monarchs with all kinds of absolute skills, he is the only one who made him be called the second-in-command with the power of truly cheating skills.
It didnât matter though.
The power obtained through such an expedient had a clear limit compared to the power he had in the end.
All you need is time.
next 10 years.
No, he had no doubts that he would become the best in the world in just five years.
â¦Until they were defeated in a duel with the ghosts of the old world that the commander brought back to life,
if they were defeated.
Or if you fought for ten days and nights.
At least if another sword master was the opponent.
I would have been able to accept defeat even if I was angry.
but only one.
After entering the stronghold of the Golden Dragon Clan, he was chased out as if he were running away, and was made fun of by a sword master who was ridiculed even among sword masters.
The humiliation drove him mad.
So it was.
As soon as he found out that the Russian Khanate was selling the legacy of the Dark Dawn, he secretly obtained it.
Why did you use it to prepare the Great Law of the Advent of Sura?
Because that was the only way to gain strength in a short period of time without relying on the methods that âheâ taught me, called ãConstellation Descentã.
âIs this really the power of the Constellation?â
but this moment.
ex-lord.
No, the Heavenly Demon thought.
that I was stupid
â-Thatâs great.â
A feeling of liberation, like riding a sports car after only riding a carriage.
The comfort of changing clothes that donât fit your body.
Above all, the strength that overflows in every bone, muscle, blood vessel, and cell.
It made me feel extremely satisfied with my perfect state of self, to the point where I regretted having hesitated to write ãConstellation Descentã until now.
âI should thank you. If you had completed the Great Law of Advent Sura, you wouldnât have known about this splendor.â
Instead of the anger that was so seething.
Feeling satisfied, glad, and even grateful, as if fruit had been obtained after a long wait.
With black veins protruding.
Throwing out bloody eyes.
The Heavenly Demon raised her head.
Then he looked at the silver-haired beauty standing quietly on top of a half-collapsed cliff with a sword in his hand.
âSo be happy, swordsman.â
ââ¦â
âAs a reward for letting us know about the splendor of ãDescent of the Constellationã, I will bestow upon you the glory of despairing at the true power of the principal.â
ââ¦â
âCome now.â
As the bloodied body recovers, even the memory of being unilaterally cornered by the swordsman a while ago seems to have disappeared.
The Heavenly Demon speaks vaguely with her hands behind her back.
But despite his provocation, Anastasia did not move.
I donât seem to understand the situation.
Or it seems embarrassing.
after a brief hesitation.
I just asked.
ââ¦Who are you?â
On a topic that has already been fought for hours.
The Heavenly Demonâs eyebrows twitched at her question, which went beyond ignoring her words and treated her as if she were talking to someone she had never seen before.
And smiled ferociously.
âFuhu is good. If you want to play pranks with me until the end, Iâll join you.â
So the Heavenly Demon stretched out a finger.
The moment he aimed at Anastasia.
Peeing!
She turned her head slightly.
It was because the black flash of light extending from the tip of the Heavenly Demonâs finger passed past her cheek.
Of course, that was a tactic that the Heavenly Demon had used several times against her until now and avoided lightly.
Nevertheless, there was one reason why Anastasia had no choice but to think that it was unexpected.
Itâs obviously the same method.
It was because the speed was several times faster.
â¦to the extent that a scar would have been carved on his cheek if he had been late to avoid it even a little.
And pointed fingers again.
Ping Piing!
Shoulders, Abdomen, Legs.
every time the finger is pointed.
Ink light that flew like light.
Anastasia, who was slightly dodging it at first, had no choice but to move her sword when the number of ink lights flying at the same time exceeded dozens.
Teeing!
never too fast
how slowly.
But without a single futility.
The movement of the sword, which accurately catches dozens of winds faster than flash battles, is a mystery itself.
It was a sight that made me feel a sense of alienation the more I looked at it.
Whoa.
Besides, it didnât stop at blocking her black ink light.
The slower the sword, the slower it goes.
As if in conjunction with it, the wind blew from all directions again and cold hailstones began to fall.
âItâs not enough to block the main positionâs Cheonmaji so easily, so it can be said that it is truly the height of a dull sword.â
However, even though all of her attacks were blocked and the catastrophe that destroyed the Manma Gate started again,
the Heavenly Demon was not nervous at all.
I just laughed harder.
âBut to no avail.â
Bring your outstretched fingers together.
Keep your right hand straight.
The moment when the Heavenly Demon, full of overflowing strength, stretched out her palm straight toward the blizzard that was swirling around Anastasia.
âFinally, the Heavenly Demon Sacred Art, which has reached the 12th Great Star beyond the 10th Polarity, will be invincible.â
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Eclipse (
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Pacheon Great Hand Seal)ã
Kurlureureung!
A thunderclap rings out.
Black light pierces the sky.
The blizzard that had just been created was shattered.
As if an invisible giant had struck the sky, the enormous energy that pushed even the clouds in the shape of a palm broke even the blizzard.
It was just the beginning.
When Anastasia caused an earthquake by swinging her sword, the Heavenly Demon stomped her feet and collapsed the ground.
When the lightning rained down like rain, he smashed it with his fists soaked in lightning.
Causing a natural disaster with a sword.
knock it down with your bare hands.
At the end of a confrontation beyond the human realm that even a superman of the absolute class would be frightened of.
What broke the tight balance were two flashes of light.
Quaang!!!
Anastasia was pushed back as a reward for blocking the penetrating mirror that flew through all kinds of natural disasters with her sword.
Likewise, the Heavenly Demon, which was shattered, was thrown back by the remnants of the fiercely blowing wind.
The fist marks left on her white skin and the long scars across his chest are proof that the two of them have lost each other.
Still, if you have to compare.
Although the loss to himself who saw the blood was great.
Rather, the Heavenly Demon wore a cold smile.
âHow are you doing?â
ââ¦.â
âHow do you feel about tasting the true sense of martial arts, not the fake ones used by the Seven Dragons?â
Scattered now, not in the Commonwealth of China, but in the real Dosan Black Forest in a different world.
Reincarnated as the minor master of the Manma Goddess.
Received from the former head teacher.
Unifying the Gangho Moorim.
After 300 years of training.
finished the gearco.
When you return to the present world, bring it intact.
The power of the Heavenly Demon Demonic Art, not the crude power of psionics, but the power of the Heavenly Demon Demonstration using the clever internal skills.
And, of course, it goes beyond the limit of 100 and raises the level to 120 130 or more in real time.
Feeling the greatness of ãConstellation Adventã, which gradually increases the power of the Heavenly Demon Sacred Art through endless internal training and realization.
The Heavenly Demon smiled grimly.
It is only now that swordsmanship has the upper hand.
As this fight continues.
He would adapt and
it was clear that in the end it would be him who would win.
âI will admit it.â
knowing that as well.
Anastasia opened her mouth quietly.
âI donât know what it is, but you have become strong.â
Although the Heavenly Horse was strong enough to be compared to the emboldened princesses, the strength now that has changed is different.
As well as princesses from other clans.
Itâs to the point where I wonder if itâs already surpassed even the Golden Dragon Princess.
It also meant that even she, a sword master, could no longer disrespect the Heavenly Demon.
âHaona girl canât lose in this fight either.â
so that.
She raised her hand slowly.
âPlease forgive the rudeness of the girl who has to kill you even with shameful force from now on.â
âwhat?â
words that donât make sense.
When the Heavenly Demon frowned.
Anastasia untied one knot with her slender white fingers, which were turned to the back of her head.
Andâ¦
softly.
Like the shed skin of a cicada.
A white bandage that comes off easily.
âHey, now Iâm going to try to use the beauty world against the principalâ¦â
He took off the bandages covering his eyes.
The Heavenly Demon coldly snorted as she looked at her beauty, revealing her dazzlingly beautiful face.
but right after that.
He hardened his face.
The moment the bandages come off completely.
It was because I started to feel a certain energy from her that was foreign and at the same time very familiar.
âYou canât believe that power!â
astonished
perplexity.
distrust.
When the Heavenly Demon groaned unconsciously in the midst of the chaos where everything was mixed up.
Iâm going to go to the middle of the day.
So far under the bandages.
Closed eyelids open.
The moment the eyes that shine with a soft silver light are revealed.
The sword that was held in the hand of the silver-haired beauty, as beautiful as her eyes, moved againâ¦
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When the sword moves, the world stops.
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The world.
â stopped.
There were no exceptions.
Even the wind that passed through the sky.
Even bugs that were on the other side of the globe.
The Heavenly Demon, with a shocked face, hardened.
Even the moonlight that illuminated the darkness.
In a world where time seemed to be frozen.
Sabak.
calmly.
she stepped out
The movement was not fast.
Rather, it was so slow that it seemed to stop.
However, moving alone in this world where everything stopped, she was able to do everything with just that slow movement.
Even in this stopped time, approaching the Heavenly Demon whose eyes only move slowly.
During the distant time when the Heavenly Demon distorted her face terribly and tried to run her inner energy out of control.
âLookingâ straight at him.
Also slowly raising the sword.
â¦More accelerated psionics fused with the swordsmanâs sword and put them on the tip of the sword.
So, in a world where everything has slowed down, the moment when a single flash of light cut through the air, the only thing that kept it fast.
ãMoonlight Kwado-ryu Geomhyeong-
ohui å形奧義
Danwol Ilsom
æ·æä¸éã
Seoguk.
one sore throat.
Floating up.
â¦everything is over.
fluff.
The leader of the World Federation and one of the monarchs who reigned as the absolute ruler of this era.
But now, in a world where the body of a man who had lost everything on his shoulders collapsed helplessly and started moving again.
She closed her eyes.
And put a bandage around your eyes.
After covering the evidence of embarrassing parentage, I moved slowly again.
A truly distant past.
To gain the power of the Seven Dragons.
From the time of Ivan the Terrible, who became the sire of the Silver Dragon Princess.
The last surviving member of the Russian imperial family, who had repeated incest to maintain the lineage.
And in a short-term decisive battle, even the silver dragon princess of the time, who surpassed the gold dragon princess, was barely able to fight evenly and then run away.
Swordsmen and Psionics.
Dealing with both forces together.
The one and only Sword Master.
After the sword, Anastasia disappeared among the ruins of Manma Gate, which collapsed like that.
In order to find the legacy of the Dark Dawn, which is buried somewhere, and to find the beloved teacherâ¦