Reincarnated Swordmaster

I take the group to the Fallen Lamb on a prize. And as I looked down at the falling sheep while floating above the falling sheep, I felt overwhelmed.

"......!!"

Dark blue mist surrounds son-in-law. This fog was so dark that it was invisible. In addition, fog rises from all over the fog, and you hear the screams of humans everywhere. You see monsters running around, whispering about their identities.

A bloody marble appeared from everywhere, and I saw a strange cry. Of course, that would not exist either. At the same time, a relentlessly dense magical force was gushing up, swallowing the air throughout the city.

Dark Swallowed Horseradish!

Anger is usually a symbol of urban destruction, but it suggests more devastating destruction. For a normal human, it must have made him crazy just to breathe in this city.

As I swallowed my saliva and looked down, the ghost who was sitting behind me said,

"100k. Let's step back for a moment."

"Back off?"

The retinue nods.

"It has come to pass that the bishop has made a formal agreement with [former ruler]. And if I were a bishop, I'd probably be in the palace, occupying the palace, having a full ritual. Also, the imperial palace's defenses must be more serious than ever. But we are not prepared to attack the strongest fortress on the face of the earth."

I realized the meaning of the telepathy.

"Are you suggesting we come up with a plan?"

"Exactly."

He said, because the telemetry was even stronger.

He said, "He's like the head of the Vagina Principal. We may not have enough power. Draw out all the power you can muster, including cerebral neonatal masters."

"Hmm!"

"Stand down and take action..."

The telepathic words were perfectly reasonable and natural. The Sovereign Church used to be strong enough to exterminate three Great Raven Freshmen. How strong would it be if they formally accepted [Old Master] 's magic?

It was then that Jegalsa spoke from within me.

[Hmph... Hyuni is immature because he has not had much experience with Mado. That was wrong.]

[Jegalsa!]

Until now, when I told him to keep quiet, he was a seagull who suddenly brought it up. She said nervously.

[The worst time for the parishioner is now. Do you think it's a coincidence that the bishop triggered the amnesty ritual in accordance with the rapture ritual? He's hung up on a duel, and now he's begging desperately for no one to touch him!]

[......]

[When Madosa is weakest, she is in a public conscience. If you're going to hit the parish, now is the time. We have to watch the battle right now, even if it's dangerous.]

I hesitated for a moment and reacted.

[You're not making any sense, but we have no plan. I'm just here on patrol now. What if I go unprepared and break up with the Bishop?]

Jegalsa snorted.

[What kind of operation... If the current monarch can't fight normally, what kind of operation is he planning?]

[Huh?!]

[You said Madosa was the weakest! Even if the monk is invincible, if he wants to offer a grand public ceremony to the sleeper of Eunkai, he has to do it himself with all his telescopes. There is no shaman to take the job for me. That's why the current bishop must be the weakest you've ever seen.]

[......!!]

Is this true?!

"Net..."

When I opened my mouth to seek his opinion, Jegalsa annoyed me.

[Ask me a question! You think you can give me the right answer under these odd circumstances without any experience? It's not about trusting a bookkeeper, it's about leaving everything to a bookkeeper!]

Ugh.

[Telemetry is smarter than you, but that's the way it is. In this situation, your predecessor has more experience than you do, so you can make the right decision.]

[But...]

Zegalsa growled louder.

[I told you before to think of it as your head! Now is the time. Accept your opinions with your head and your judgment. Or beat him.]

[......]

I had to admit that Zegalsa was right. While it may be right to seek opinions from the telescopes at the moment of this decision, I also felt that I cannot rely on the wisdom of the telescopes forever. This critical judgment must ultimately be made of my own will, and to experience this moment of choice itself is to grow.

'Let's think.'

I pondered and thought. Looking at the opinions of the telescopes and Zegalsa's opinions one by one, I thought objectively about what would be better. Then I opened my mouth.

"Everyone."

The gaze was on me. I said, gripping my teeth.

"Quickly, bring only the finest brain-dead men and fight the Imperial Palace in the shortest time possible!"

"Hmm!"

"Strike the monk head-on, but do not hesitate."

Everyone was surprised. It was because he had opinions contrary to the bookkeeper's opinions. He looked at me with an unexpected look on his face and said,

"A hundred. Is that the opinion of the Jegalsa?"

"Yes."

I added decisively.

"But I think it's true! Don't worry, I'm not swayed by Jegalsa."

The retinue lets out a brief murmur and nods forcefully.

"That's fine. I'll do as you say."

"Thank you."

I was just rethinking my previous thoughts, thinking about the experience I had with the Bishop with Zegalsa's words. And I don't know, but I had a hunch that hitting it now would be fatal in the view of the Church's behavior. Ordinarily, I would naturally reach out to the opinions of the telescopes, but this time, I thought the opinion of the Jegalsa would be more appropriate.

Pa 'at

I went to Jongnam after a while. He then met with Jinzo, Lee Kwang, and Polar Lake, both unmanned and nephrotic, who were practicing in the Nam Family, and explained the situation. They did not seem to understand the situation well, but Lee Gwang smiled.

"You can kill the parish anyway. Then I will cooperate."

"That's enough."

As soon as they agreed, I put them in my collar. Then I asked Lee Chung Un.

"If we work together, won't our hands get twisted?"

Lee Chung Un was thinking with his arms crossed if he knew what I was talking about. And then he said,

"Since the sword girl is much higher than I am, I'll have to match him. At least I'm not going to be a burden."

"Glad to hear it."

"But I can't say for sure. The Church's maximum power is immeasurable."

"I know."

Then the telescopes beside him said.

"A hundred. Then take me quickly to General Yeon-yeon."

"To General Hwang Yeon?"

"Either way, the verdict will be swift, so I'll go to the scribe of Hwang 'yeon. We need to bring the army of Hwang Yeon to the capital to clear up the whole confusion. That way, the world will be stable after destroying the falling sheep."

"Very well."

I took him to Hwang Yeon as he had said, and told her what was going on. Hwang Yeon listened to me with a serious look and said.

"Hundred. Do you remember that magic is basically triggered by Heavenly Spirit, Geography, and Phoenix?"

I feel like I've heard a vivid story, but I nod.

"Yes, I've read all your magic."

General Yeon Hwang once handed me the enchanted scrolls. Every time I read the magic book I received at that time, I knew almost enough to memorize it now. There was also a reason that it was easier to understand because there was a foundation for reading the Grandson Soldier's Law.

"The phosphorus that we talk about in magic is phosphorus. Samayangzhou, a magical nationwide genius strategist.) defended the Empire with his own abilities, knowing the nature of war is slaughter, yet wanting to rule the war with kindness. Do you know why?"

"Well... I don't know about that."

Hwang Yeon looked at me with serious eyes.

"That's because humans can be ruled by kindness after all. Even though there is no justice in the human mind, the human heart is drawn to warmth. Despite the cruelty of man, Samaritan understands that there is no end to his fundamental compassion... The more violent and hostile he is, the more phosphorus he is in the entire era."

"......?"

"I don't know much about the Bishop, but I think there is a seal in the Bishop's mind. The more you treat the monk as a monster, the more he will show his face, but if you can embrace him in your own vessel, you may be able to see a different side of him."

"Hmmm..."

I sighed as I listened to her.

"I wish."

Hwang Yeon's words were a manifestation of his values and character, the Great Pyongyang General of the World. I could also see how he had given me magic in the past. He gave me magic as a means of receiving people because he thought I could be a great person. He was fundamentally a human being who liked humans.

But will humanity remain for the current parishioner who sacrificed millions of humans in the fall sheep without hesitation? I had to be skeptical of the question because I had encountered Mado's public consciousness several times. Nevertheless, we decided to keep in mind that the current words of Hwang Yeon were worth listening to.

"I will become the scribe of Hwang Yeon and look into the situation of the fallen. If you clear up the situation of the falling sheep, let me know."

"I understand."

I left my telescopes in a volatile state, and took the cranial trappers and the paramedics back to the front of the optimism. Cheonwoojin folded his arms and said to me.

"Hundred. You have the Imperial coordinates, so you can take the Buddha statue immediately to the Imperial throne, but that's not wise." Didn't the executioner already tell you that? "

I nodded.

"The scourge was to split in two and attack the bishop."

"Yes. It's pointless to have so many numbers against the Pope anyway. The rest are likely to die in vain. So it would be better for you and Yi Chung to confront the Bishop and the rest of you to create a commotion in the fall sheep."

Jinzo said as if it was a waste.

"Too bad. If I'd only trained a year more, I could have gone with you..."

"......"

I thought it would be enough for now. Since the hardship of Jinzo Chung is invisible at all, he was also definitely in absolute awe, just being humble. Lee Chung-un also told me that Jin-Seong was the strongest of the three. I came up with Lee Chung Un's words.

[Hundred. I'm sorry, but remove Jinzo from the Bishop's raid.]

[Why?]

[The Jinzo Church is not lacking to strike down the Pope with me and the Princess Bin. But the present petition is the future of the neocortex itself. If he dies, his brain stem will shut down. Please understand my personal greed.]

[But if you lose to the parishioner, you have no future.]

[I'll finish my share. I'll risk everything to stop the Bishop.]

I thought I knew what Lee Chung Un was thinking.

Today, Jinseo Chung Un, the most talented brain nephew of all time, refined to the highest competence through my obsidian, after the martial arts experience of the seventh century! I was also unmanned, so I could not help but understand the feelings of Lee Chung Un. After 5 years, the Jinsin Chung would definitely remain as the Lord of the Low Forest. We may be able to fight the twelve.

Jinso shouted with a swing of the spear.

"I'll be going, then."

The three great masters of cerebral neocortex rushed ahead into the fall sheep. In front of them, there was a tight magical barrier that seemed to have been created by the bishop, but the entrance formed as soon as Cheonwoojin waved his hands. Soon after, they started to fight in the Fallen Yang Castle, unleashing their strength.

Cuguar glare

Queeeek!

Yikes!!

You hear the sound of the magical objects tearing and exploding. Not long after, the three of them had already slaughtered hundreds of units of horses. However, as the fight continues to escalate, there must be a huge number of magical objects within the fall sheep.

Choi Woo-jin, who had been watching the color for a while, lit up his eyes.

"The center of the barrier has moved. Right now!"

"Great!"

Pa 'at

I immediately headed to the Imperial Palace with Cheongwoojin and Lee Chung Un. And as soon as I arrived, I saw an amazing sight.

Uiooo -

Hundreds - no doubt thousands, tens of thousands - were drifting through the air. The spirits were never naturally dead, so they were holding on to their Qi and Blood Qi. A great fury and grudge were swirling across the space, and a gloomy Yin was setting in.

Meanwhile, the imperial palace was completely different from the landscape I had known. Although it was the name Bondi, it was definitely an imperial palace, the room was completely alien, with a twisted and bizarre magical feel in it. And a huge altar, seven chapters high, was erected in place of the palace.

At the top of the altar was a young man, who was clearly a bishop. The headless priest was silently looking this way, and five people appeared on the altar below. I saw him and gripped his teeth.

"Homo sapien!"

Reciprocating Mage, Reciprocating Mage, Reciprocating Mage, Reciprocating Mage, Reciprocating Mage, and Three Elders!

Given that all five of them were masters of the Celestial Legion, a tremendous enemy was standing in front of us all at once. If the bishop was as healthy as we expected, this place would be a tomb.

The bishop used hexagonal power and said to me,

[Bishop Baek Ung. Come here. You're on our side, aren't you?]

I stared at him horribly.

"The humans of the Fallen Lamb would have been slaughtered by hundreds of thousands, Bishop. What crime have they committed?"

[I never thought I'd say something so trivial...]

The bishop muttered and said.

[More intimate people are sacrificing here than humans on such grounds. Don't you know that?]

"What the..."

[Hundred Hundred. You have the power, so you'll see...]

I took a good look at the tens of millions of souls floating nearby, using the exhibition eye in the suspicious words of the Church. And after a while, I trembled.

"......!!"

Oh, my God!

I cried out in reverence.

"Bishop! No way! I can't!!"

Later, the bishop muted his frenzy, emitting blood from his eyes.

This altar is dedicated to the Old Master himself. All the slaves of the slaughterhouse... and all the slaves of the free spirit. And all the Imperial and Libyan tribes in one fell swoop... thirty thousand, so the sleeper of Eunkai will not be lacking to summon the Apostle.]

"Ahhhh!!"

I felt like I was going crazy. It was not merely because of the symbolism of the sacrifices that the bishop had mentioned. Memories of this place were flowing into my brain with my eyes and white priorities.

Each and every one of them was brought to this altar, slaughtered by the sword, gutted and killed, and even a newborn or a helpless old man! The rebel was struck by tension and his head exploded. That's 30,000 people!

This, this is not what humans do!!

I cried out to the Bishop in anger.

"Bishop, why?! Do we have to collect the law like this?! Do you think it will be forgiven to do this in the name of saving humanity!!"

[If you can save 30 million... isn't that a real sacrifice?]

He said as if it were absurd to become a bishop.

[Now that Eunkai's sleeper is in all-out war with the Emperor Oze and the dawn of the Great War, the causality will be completely ruined. And by that time, the whereabouts of the hidden laws of the world will be revealed at once. Vacuum incense is right around the corner, Bishop Baek Wung.]

I realized there was no point in saying any more. Then I summoned Monday by biting my lips tightly, raising my strength.

"Help me, Lady Bean!"

Gooooo

A pitcher comes down on me.

As Walyoga was floating near me, the Flaming Dragon Sword burst into tears, vomiting a fiery flame. The shrine, pitcher, and Yeong-bin, who were summoned with anger, landed directly on my body. Dongbin glances back for a moment, then aims the Hwang-ryong Shin sword at the bishop.

[Bishop, you cannot save a human with Mado.]]

The bishop ridiculed her.

[So? Can your kingdom save mankind?]

[......]

[Come, sword. And a servant of the encephalocele.]

There was a strange chaos in the face of the Church.

[Only the victor may discuss justice here!]

The masters of the Grand Territory aimed at the Pope.

At the same time, the owners of the Celestial Corps began to emit an infinite amount of internal air.

The Papal Punitive Battle began.