Chapter 352
I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)
Chapter 352
The haze that clouded over my mind cleared up and I regained clarity of the situation I was in .
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As I took the madness away from the berserking Asura, I instantly went out of control myself . I vaguely remember the time of the rampage .
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I fired a series of lightning bolts without chanting, mastered the use of Transform, and even used Latent Potential Release . I see, turning into a mad demon is a tremendous thing . The only thing I cared about was to fight even though Iâd lost my mind and went crazy, surprisingly though I still did a good job in battle . On top of that, it felt like I unconsciously drew more power than my limit .
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However, things became unclear right after . I busted through Xellos Reed⦠but then what happened? As far as I could recall, I was struck by a sensation of something with tremendous power flooding out from inside me â a sensation I had never experienced before .
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Thatâs right, something about it forced my body into a form of a wolf . But the berserk me and that something deep inside was fighting for control of our wolven body and I ended up being unable to move well .
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After that, I found myself lying on the ground, in a half-broken state with my sword blade in tatters . Perhaps, using Latent Potential Release for an extended period of time reduced the endurance value and thatâs what released the mad demonization⦠. I had less than a hundred left in my endurance value left . I only had a small amount of magic power left, and the regeneration of the broken sword blade still has not begun .
Just what exactly happened right before thatâ¦? No, it doesnât matter at the moment . Xellos Reed and Kiara were still in combat in front of me .
Moreover, Kiara was in a pinch . It seemed that she did as I told her to and kept on using the Senkai Jinrai, but any more continuous use of it would put her life in danger . Thatâs why I tried to speak to her by telekinesisâ¦â¦ . .
âGuuhh!â
An excruciating pain overwhelmed me . It wasnât physical pain . It felt like a mysterious pain that I will experience every time I exceeded my limits . I donât know how many times Iâve felt this today . Regardless, I canât hesitate here . I endured the intense pain as if it was directly cutting into my soul and sent a telepathic message to Kiara .
Even though she was in the middle of a battle, Kiara still responded promptly .
(This old lady is already nearing her grave . Can you help me use this little bit of life I have left?)
That being said, I couldnât tell her to stop deploying her skills any further . That would be disrespectful to someone who was prepared to die .
ââ¦â¦I see . I understand . Then can you lend me that little bit of life? To defeat Xellos Reed . â
(Fuhahaha, thatâs good, fine! Then what do you want me to do? Use the rest of my life as you see fit!)
âFirst, pick me up . But donât equip me . If someone tried to equip me other than Fran, only disaster will occur . â
Iâve actually been trying to use telekinesis for a while now, trying to endure that soul-rending pain, but Iâm barely able to use it . If I really forced it, I could use it, but then I wouldnât last long enough for my attack to reach Xellos Reed .
Therefore, I am working with Kiara here . Have Kiara carry me without Xellos Reed knowing and inject all of the power that remained in me before her time runs out .
âAnd then, all you have to do is throw me at him when you see an opening . 'â
(Is that all?)
âOuâ
(I get it)
It was the only way that Kiara, who was already half-dead and half-alive, and me, who had lost most of my abilities, could possibly defeat Xellos Reed .
(Got it!)
Nice! Kiara picked me up firmly as she fought . Seeing this, Xellos Reed gave her a slight look of alarm .
He was probably aware that the attack inflicted by me earlier had the effect of breaking evil manifestations .
âSeems like youâve got your eye on that sword . However, how could a broken sword, which has almost no magical power, be useful? It definitely looked almost broken or something . I presume the magic power must have been really low too . â
âHaaaa!â
âHaha! I didnât know you could still make that move!â
Thereâs plenty of leeway for that Xellos Reed guy . The high ranking evil man seemed to feel very little pain, and his strength was bottomless . Maybe he wasnât a worldly creature to begin with . Even if his evil spirit was reduced now due to repeated fierce battles, he might still be able to recover with a simple rest just like human strength and magic power .
If that was truly the case, then this fight is really just a game to him . Playing with the powerful without fear of death . But Iâm going to make you lower your guard!
âShit! Rolling black thunder!â
âMu!â
Good! I groaned unintentionally .
Kiara took a slightly larger swing at first, slashing head-on, breathless as she did so . It appeared like a weak attack . However, the slash was an invitation for Xellos Reed into a trap . Xellos Reed put only the slightest amount of force into his hand holding the great sword, intending to clash head on .
But the moment both swords struck each other, Kiara moved fast with a black lightning roll and got behind him . Xellos Reed, who had been putting a lot of effort into preparing for the coming slash, was momentarily delayed in his reaction to Kiara as he turned around .
By then, it was already after Kiara had thrown me toward Xellos Reed .
âaaaaaaaaaaa!â
Iâm going to use all the power I had left to activate Morphological Transformation . The true projection of the attack is of a thousand needles shredding into the body of the opponent . But right now, I could only be transformed into ten strands of half-hearted thickness .
Moreover, neither my momentum nor my sharpness was sufficient to penetrate Xellos Reed . Still, I didnât give up and wrapped myself around Xellos Reedâs body .
Damn it! I need to twist with more power! Get thinner, sharper, and eat up Xellos Reed! In response to my intentions, the part that wrapped around his right leg turned into a needle and bit into Xellos Reed .
âI wonât let you get away!â
âGah! This sword still works! And whatâs more? Whatâs that voice?
âGiiiii⦠Guaaaa!â
âI wonât let you get away!â
âGah! This sword still works! And whatâs more? Whatâs that voice?
âGiiiii⦠Guaaaa!â
I was shouting out through telepathic communication . But now it didnât matter . I felt like I was going to lose consciousness from the pain . However, if we lose this chance, weâll most likely not get another one . Weâll take him down! I kept furiously activating Morphological Transformation .
(Master! Are you okay!)
âGuh⦠I . . am . . fine!â
(I donât think you are!)
âI am fine!â
Itâs getting harder and harder to even communicate with telepathic language anymore .
âThis fucking! Dumb-ass sword!â
âGah!â
Xellos Read reached out to snatch me by force . Kiara slashed at him, but he ignored the attack . Did he even feel pain? I guess he thought that a few scratches would regenerate quickly anyway . So he decided that I, with my Breakthrough Evil Manifestation, was more threatening .
âGugaa!â
âYou son of a bitch! Get off me!â
No matter what I wonât let go!
A screaming Xellos Reed and me and Kiara, who canât move at all .
Suddenly I saw a new shadow rushing into this room .
âMaster! Kiara!â
âFranâ¦! whyâ¦â¦â
âI heard Masterâs screams⦠and Kiara too . I felt like I had to returnâ¦!â
Kiara yelled with a determined expression as Fran yelled .
âMaster! Please keep his attention just like that!â
âWhat?â
(I will use my trump card . All this time Iâve been looking for a way to use this little life of mine . I couldnât find purpose for it before but at this moment Iâve finally found it . )
âOi, if you do that, then your life!â
(I know myself the most . Stopping now would only delay my death by a week . I want to die here as a warrior . )
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Kiara suddenly stood still . Her eyes were out of focus . It seemed that her vision was already blurred . However, she still wore a determined expression on her face .
(As I said a while ago . Letâs show him our strongest form . Do you see the difference between humans and beasts? Itâs whether you care about appearance or not . Humans, how much do they care about appearance?)
ââ¦Xellos Reed is a little more right . â
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(Youâre a good man . Fufufu⦠Hey, take care of Fran, okay . )
Kiara raised her sword behind Xellos Reed back . Black lightning immediately converged and wrapped around the blade of her sword . That was not all . Kiaraâs eyes changed to similar to a felineâs, and I could see her hair, which had grown white with old age, turning black .
I could see the rapid loss of vitality in proportion to the sudden increase in power . Still, the only thing I could do now was to keep Xellos Reed from moving .
âHaaaaaa! Claws Of The Black Thunder God! Ooooo!â
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In Kiaraâs hands, a sword of black lightning was produced . But unlike the Golden Annihilation Fire that Mea had used, it wasnât simply a convergence of power . There was even a sense of divinity from that black sword . The quality of the magic power is undoubtedly different .
It could be said that the magic power emitted was the opposite of the evil spirit that spread fearlessness and fear . The Black Thunder Sword was holy and awe-inspiring even from just a glance .
âOld hag! What are you⦠. . â
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âHeyaaaa!â
The aim was slightly off! Kiara didnât even have the strength left to step forward anymore . I quickly brought my telekinesis to full strength and tried to correct the trajectory of Kiaraâs wielded Claws of The Black Thunder God .
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Was it a result of the injury? The sword, which would have initially missed by an inch, had suddenly changed its angle and succeeded in slashing off Xellos Reedâs left arm .
âGyaaaaaaaaaaa!â
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Xellos Reed screamed in agony . Even an attack with Breakthrough Evil Manifestation should not have made him shown such distraught . But it couldnât be helped . After all, Xellos Reedâs evil spirit was already gobbled up and reduced .
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âWh- why havenât you died yet?â
It seemed that Xellos Reed was still trying to regenerate the wound by holding his left arm in place . But the skin in the cut did not respond at all . To begin with, the area around the wound didnât seem to attract any evil spirits anymore .
Apparently, the sacred atmosphere I felt earlier was not just my imagination . It seemed that the Claws Of The Black Thunder God was able to fight evil power more than Breakthrough Evil Manifestation .
âFuhaâ¦â
Kiara collapsed with a satisfied look on her face . However I just didnât have any strength left to use my [Heal] anymore .
âMaster! Kiara!â
âNo, more than me, Kiaraâ¦â¦â
âGuuoooo!â
You sure canât read the atmosphere! Xellos Reed stared at me with an abhorrent expression as he held the wound on his left arm that was cut off . But it wasnât as intimidating as it was earlier .
âNo way⦠using divine attributes⦠Maybe itâs true what they say about beastmans being descendants of Divine Beasts⦠Iâll leave for now, but be prepared for our next clash! Tell that old hag that I wonât lose next time!
He got away . No, more like he ran away, . Actually, even though Fran came back, if he was really desperate enough and wanted to fight back without regard for anything else, he would still give us a heavy blow . Hence, it helped that he escaped instead .
âKiaraâ¦â
(Master⦠we did itâ¦)
âBut youâ¦â
(I am content . I was able to unleash the full power of the Black Heavenly Tiger . We had a good fight at the end, too . )
ââ¦you are⦠really cool you know . â
(Kuhaha⦠that was the best compliment Iâve ever gottenâ¦)
Fran ran up to Kiara, who was lying on her back .
âKiara! Kiara!â
âYo, Franâ¦â
âIâll heal you now!â
âItâs uselessâ¦â
Fran ignored Kiaraâs words and used a series of Greater Heal . However, there was no sign that Kiara would recover . That couldnât be helped . After all, her life force was exhausted . Kiara was technically already dead, and the dead couldnât be brought back to life .
Rather, I didnât understand why she could still speak .
ââ¦For a short timeâ¦it was funâ¦â
âUgu⦠Kiaraâ¦â
âEven though weâre not directly blood related, youâre all like my grandchildren . â
âUnâ
âRevengeâ¦is just a worthless endeavorâ¦â
âUnâ
âBe strong⦠gentle, cool⦠live freelyâ¦â
Then⦠Kiaraâs words ended there, as she exhaled her last breath .
The vitality keeping her together to speak her last words visibly drained from her entire body . Her eyes, which were already flickering as they struggled to stay open, gently closed, as if she was finally at ease .
âKiara?â
ââ¦â
âKiara!â
Franâs cries for her would no longer garner any response from Kiara .
She had departed with a peaceful face, with a smile lingering on it .
âGuuuu⦠. . Aaaaa⦠. . â
The large tears that flowed down from Franâs eyes stained Kiaraâs chest . And just like that, Fran plopped down onto Kiaraâs chest, with a face befitting her age, and began to cry loudly .
âUwaaaaaaaâ¦â¦ . â