Reincarnated Swordmaster

00459 Amphitheatre

I picked up a rough ridge the next day and felt a strange posture on the way. It was because the strange mountain range of Yin where scattered spirits gathered in a crowd. I was curious about a human spirit on the edge of a tall, unpopular mountain filled with blizzards.

Kuwoo...

"You're so frail..."

I frowned as I watched the cavernous ridge bend. When I triggered the technique of the sacred nerve, the demons appeared clearly, and they were all bitterly engulfed in vengeance, fear and despair. Perhaps the dead who pass by here are more likely to be harmed by the energy of those demons.

But I don't understand. It was an unpopular high mountain range. Ordinary humans couldn't climb up here without enough equipment, and even I would fall under a lot of love if I was wrong. Why are these places filled with demons?

I pondered and walked into a black cave. Then the demons reacted to me, but surprisingly, they flew to the side in a panic, as if they were terrified, not because they found a living soul.

"......?"

If I strengthen my inner strength, of course, I can repel and repel evil spirits. Also, even if you practice a trick on the sacral nerve, you can control all demonic spirits of low degree. However, I took a step in the middle of the evil spirits with nothing, but I will run away. It was like I was afraid of my own existence.

It was when I went deeper into the cave. I've found a muddy passageway with a queasy stench and corpses lying around. Without a grave, their arms, legs, and headaches protruded out and were buried and were decaying quietly. Even though he didn't look like he died normally, I watched him and tested him, so I called one of the evil spirits using the technique of the sacred nerve.

"Hey, what happened?"

[# & @ ^ # & @ & ^ @ #....]

The spirit howls as if to say something, but it does not hear well. It wasn't just because it was an exotic language. If it were, I wouldn't have been able to communicate with my soul hundreds of years ago without a problem. However, I felt strongly that this soul could not come to a street where I could talk to it.

I felt frustrated and eventually summoned Zegalsa to explain the situation. Then Jegalsa looked at the evil spirit and said.

"These guys are food."

"What?"

"It's already been sacrificed to someone. That is why we cannot answer the technique of the Celestial Nerve because the soul belongs to him."

Zegalsa looked at him like he was annoying.

"Why are you here? This is a dumpster. Don't waste your time. Go find Fanjo."

"Dumpster... Explain that to me! There are hundreds of people dying here, at least, and you should know why."

The reason a corpse gets bored in the eye is simple. This used to be a pretty large cavity, but it narrowed the cave by burying a lot of Humans.

"Do you understand me better? To be precise, this is a food dumpster."

Qajik

Suddenly, Zegalsa reaches out and catches the evil spirit in front of her eyes. The soul was originally something that humans couldn't catch, but it seemed like a possible trick because the master of divorce law, Jegalsa. Zegalsa shakes the ghost away and says,

"It's ripped away. Something fundamental that makes up the soul is missing. It's a piece of junk left over from someone."

"......"

Then I understood what Zegalsa said. And his face became stiff.

"It's an equation for the old ruler."

"It could be..."

"Could it be?"

"The apostles and elders under the ruler sometimes demand tribute. Either way, this is a garbage can that discards the remaining souls of those who eat it. There's nothing good about staying long. Get out of here."

The Jegalsa who glanced at my face said bluntly.

"Don't even think about beating the owner of this trash can. I can't afford it."

"But look at this body! This is a recently deceased body. It's still happening."

"So you want to fight an apostle or [Old Master]?"

Jegalsa said with a frenzied look.

"Yes. The power of the entire Jade Bird and the ability to become an apostle of Jeollak might somehow work. But do you know what that means? That means that the Emperor Oze has launched a preemptive strike against the former ruler."

"......!!"

"Samsung Oze and [former ruler] have reached a ceasefire agreement with Chilyo for peace. Do you want me to fight for your sovereignty over the West? Apparently you're dropping apostles because you did something worthless."

"Damn it..."

"Don't worry about any of this. It's endless."

I eventually had to turn my head and grip my teeth.

'This is where the tragedy of Taipei-chon happened...'

Without anyone knowing it, a village is exterminated, its body is devoured, and its soul becomes a toy, so even if it dies, it cannot be saved. When I saw the catastrophe I prevented once in the east, I felt I had to turn back and see it happen again in the west.

And Zegar's words became a prophecy.

I could feel thirty-nine similar spots during the five hundred leagues from him. It was clear that the number of wandering humans who died nameless and became soul mates was at least 30,000 units. Although it was buried in an unpopular region, it sometimes felt like it had become a ruin or a wasteland.

In a ruined village, dead bodies and bones were found everywhere for no reason to hide their traces. You can see the filth and shells of the filthy foreigners everywhere.

Tada...

I felt lost and stopped instead of running. And I muttered without knowing.

"Is this hell?"

It wasn't like this in the middle school. It was so obvious that humans were being eaten by xenophiles or raped. Some villages seemed fine, but I thought it was only a matter of time before such places were attacked.

Strange, though. If humans are dying and splitting up like this, the country will never prosper. Moreover, there have been few signs of heretics in a healthy village.

On what basis are the Aegeans attacking Humans?

I arrived at the Great Castle a long time later. It was a magnificent Western-style castle that Arasa had never seen before, and it was not as big as a fallen sheep, but a huge castle. Up until now, I had planned to get out of the way and quickly transition to the castle through transcendental techniques.

But I felt strange when I saw the sinful human quarter surrounded by the castle.

What is it?

Even in the case of the Middle Church, beggars and refugees living outside the castle were quite well. However, unlike the middle-aged refugees, the area felt like an entire village had been moved. Moreover, I could see the workers moving erratically. There is another colony of villages outside the castle that looks very dense.

'I want information.'

Unfortunately, I don't know Spanish. In addition, according to Jegalsa, the western continent was divided like the Chinese New Year, not as a unified country, so the words of each country differed. I felt troubled because there was no way I could communicate with them in this situation. It was a real moment when it was the smell of Mantis.

When I called Zegalsa from a hideous place and asked her, Zegalsa looked very annoyed and said.

"You want to get involved in something that doesn't matter."

"Wouldn't it hurt to just look at the suspicious?"

"... there is a way."

"How?"

"Use the technique of the sacral nerve. If you find a strong spirit nearby and possess it, you will be able to understand the language of this area temporarily. Not a demonic spirit torn from the soul, but a proper spirit."

"Got it."

I nodded and triggered a technique for the sacral nerve. Even though it was the land of Exotic Manly, I felt the spiritual energy of the Ten Degrees, and I could soon find the 'powerful spirit' that Jegalsa had said. I summoned the spirit and asked.

[Who are you, I ask?]

The scrivener with the brown hair and beard was wearing a longsword with a unique outfit on his waist. Though it doesn't look like a knight, the power emanating from his brotherly gaze reveals that he was a considerable master of martial arts in his lifetime.

[Are you a Blader from the East?]

"Yes."

[My name is Johannes Lichtenaur! Is there something you want to ask me?]

"Well..."

I understand roughly. It's a whole new western phrase, but the meaning is conveyed to the spiritual flow. I looked at him and said,

"Lichtena... whoa. That's a hard name."

[Call me whatever you want.]

"Lichte. Get information from those refugees and find out what's going on." "

[That's easy!]

Wooooo

The abbreviated Lichte possessed my body. And I looked down at my body with a curious look and muttered.

"You are the owner of a mighty Kraft. Unbelievable!"

I was curious on the edge of my mind.

[What's that?]

"Well... the power that surrounds the inside. It is a force that fills the inside, not the muscles."

Ah, you mean Qi.

The Westerners, too, had different names, but could understand and use chi. Lichte felt the energy of the thousand-year-old snowflakes and various elixirs that were wielding my body. I was curious and asked Lichte.

[Were you a master of martial arts in your life? Is there a Moorish in the west?]

"Hehe. I don't know what Moorish is. But I was a trainee who led my own Yupa wave and studied swordsmanship."

Overwhelmed

He soon went to the Refugee Camp and spoke to the one who appeared to be the chief of them.

"Never underestimate having a black head. I'm a student from the East who came to Lichtenoir to study mathematics."

The big chief in a chunky suit replied unequivocally. The conversation seemed familiar.

"What do you know?! Don't bother me. Get lost."

Lichte looks at the chief and asks.

"Why don't you go inside the walls? It'd be nice to live in a castle."

"Damn... You think we're nobles or bourgeois? I can't live in the castle."

"You don't look like you're from around here, so why are you homeless outside the walls?"

"......"

The chief said with slightly angry eyes.

"This is a distraction. I'm gonna get my ass kicked!"

Woodduk

Then, from the Refugee Camp, a group of young men came out with fists and needles. They weren't bare handed. They were holding a dagger or a mace. The fight seemed inevitable because it seemed obvious that he was trying to kill or make a fool of himself here.

Wedge

At that moment, Lichte quickly examined my longsword and drew a large transverse incision three times. After the lightning bolt passed, the clothes of the men around me were cut off at the edge of the skin. I was amazed at the precision of the craftsmanship compared to the best of the midterms.

'Faster! You've reached the height of extreme freshness.'

Moreover, Gigi's operation was very delicate. The martial arts of the West might not be so foolish.

"Huff."

The chief froze, and Lichte pointed a knife at his neck.

"I thought you said Lichtenoir."

"Ugh... I'm sorry. I'll give you the right answer."

Soon the chief explained.

"Rumor has it the villages have been ravaging for some time now, and strange monsters roaming the woods and plains. That's why there are five villages here for the Lord's protection. Even if a monster attacks us, the lord won't be in control of what happens in front of his castle."

"Why don't you ask the lord to send an army?" "

"What's the point of making a request like that after the village collapses overnight? Moreover, we couldn't bear to hear the survivors say that the monsters we couldn't see were a scourge."

After that, Lichte listened to the chief about the current situation. Lichte, who gathered all the information, stepped back and said,

"I've done my job, but can I ask you a favor?"

What kind of favor?]

"Twenty years have passed since I died, but this is my hometown. I'd like to say something to the lord."

This is the first time. The technique of the Celestial Nerve was the concept of trading by giving him a rich line of work, instead of calling out a strong spirit to do one thing. Occupied spirits strengthen themselves or ascend into the afterlife easily. Of course, he does not want to do more than what he was given. But strangely enough, Lichtenaur was getting more aggressive.

[Okay.]

Pavat

Soon, Lichte flew up the wall and dug into the castle with his skyline. He admires the elongation as he bounces off his feet.

"Amazing power!"

However, the atmosphere became increasingly strange as we entered the fortress from the outer city. The exterior was normally a slightly developed western city, but the more intense magical forces were leaking into it. Lichte notices that, and stands on top of the fortress and mutters.

"Ugh... I can't go any further... Farewell."

As soon as he finished speaking, he left my body. I could force myself further in, but it seemed to me that I considered myself a drunkard. I had no choice but to understand his judgment. It was because Margie was spreading like a black cloud that was visible to the naked eye.

Phage

Lightning struck even above the immunity spike. I frowned at the sight.

Don't! '

Was it a mistake to think about seeing the fallen sheep after fifty years?

I've noticed that this is the perimeter. Perhaps the resistance was inhabited by a powerful member of the horse clan, and if we went further in here, it was a declaration of war. A guard walks towards me, opening the gates of the castle while I'm thinking about it.

And the guard opens his mouth, and a rattling tentacle creeps out of his mouth. The creature who was wiggling tentacles told me with a goat wave.

Are you... the apostle of the Emperor?]

It looks like the Exotic Magic has made a whole human host of tentacles. I calmed down.

"Do you know me?"

[... to Chilyo... We should have settled our territory... Why did you invade my territory...?]

I could tell at that moment.

"The Lord of this region... is a noble race!!" '

It was ridiculous. The refugees outside have relied on the lord because they were afraid of the invasion by the foreign nationals, but the lord himself is a powerful horse! It didn't seem like [Old Master] or the Apostle, but it definitely seemed like a strong heterosexual. I thought about it, and I confronted him.

"I was passing by. I'm not here to fight or hurt you."

[What were you... passing by...? Why did you come to the west station...?]

"I have no reason to tell you."

I spoke calmly because I suddenly had an idea that passed.

"I must say, I am following the orders of the Emperor Oze. If you try to stop me or threaten me, I'll do the same."

Twitch!

Then the tentacles thumped. It was clearly shaken. He will be, too, because if causality works, I will hit him without any constraints. Moreover, it seemed that the lord was also hesitant to fight the apostle of Emperor Oze.

A moment later, the tentacle said.

[Fine... We'll leave each other alone... Leave this land in peace...]

"Hey, what are you going to do about the refugees outside the castle? Are you going to order your men to eat you?"

[Why do you ask...? You think I give a shit about those bugs?]

I growled at him.

"Leave them alone. Touch them and I'll leave you alone."

[Heheh... I'm scared... Good... I've got enough food for my children anyway...]

"......"

Tens of thousands of humans slaughtered in the vicinity must have been fed to the abominable creatures born to the high lord. I felt bitter, but there was nothing more I could do at the moment.

"I just have one more question. This is the question value."

Wheaties

I took some of the hides of the Moon Beast reserved by Zegalsa and threw them away. It was well worth it to the heretics. When the tentacles silenced, I asked more questions.

"I'm looking for Chang Heel and the Fang. Do you know what happened to them?"

[I don't know about that...]

The lord hesitated and insisted.

[I warn you... not one or two lords like me on this continent... if you interfere in our affairs... we will punish you in our own way...]

Pa!

Shoot him.

It started to rain. I threw up my tentacles and looked down at the corpse of the dead guard. The fact that there are not two such monster-dominated lands is not much different from the saying that the West has already become a possession of the xenophiles.

"Trouble. '

The British Empire is a country with great advancements in technology and engineering.

It means that he was eaten by Mado as well. Perhaps when you enter the British Empire, you will be sadly transported by the elders and monsters.