Reincarnated Swordmaster

The imperial palace was devastated by the extensive attacks of the Lion and Huanglongjin, completely obliterating its original form. That's why the statues of the gods and Yurim, who were waiting outside the palace, watched the ruins melt away with their barren eyes. Even the palace where the emperor once lived was a flat wilderness, so it was worth knowing the level of destruction. What was curious was that there was no damage other than the Imperial Palace, even though the battle was like a cataclysm.

The attendance of the major figures involved in the event, including the Hanbaekil and the contours, was briefly created. A hundredfold said to his back.

"The ledge. We'd better get moving right away to the new emperor. If we delay, militias and bees from all over the Middle East will rebel."

"I didn't have to say it."

He looked at me with a slightly frightened eye and said.

"But the Dragon incarnate... really?"

In response, the commander grumbled as he stretched out his armor.

"Do you think I'm playing games with you?"

"I don't think so."

"In the future, we will have to give all the privileges we promised to Hanseonga. Keep your promise to me."

"Of course."

The outline didn't say much, and it was ready to move by guiding Yurim. Seeing his surreal power, he seemed to think he had nothing to do with it. And when it was just us and him, he was silent for a while and said, having a cup of tea.

"Dragon incarnate. What is your purpose?"

Her gaze was towards me. Even though he was politely engineering, he did not miss the frostbiting caution behind his tone. I said out of my wits.

"I don't know what you're talking about. I don't know what my purpose is."

"The power of the Python possessed by you is unprecedented in the human world. If you had the strength to hold hands with me under the guise of the sword, there must be a purpose. I want to know the purpose."

It was more scary because it was a calm voice. It was because he could see that he was acting like an angry raccoon, controlling his emotions extremely. As I felt embarrassed, the black horse beside me surrounded me and said to him.

"We have a situation. Please understand that there is no harm done to the rabble or the neophyte."

"Hmph... Black Horse. How can I guarantee that?"

He smiled coldly and said.

"If the Dragon incarnate wants to turn his back on us in one night, will you take responsibility?"

"......"

We are in trouble. The commander speaks politely, but he is more vigilant than ever. At this rate, we could turn the whole of the Libyan faith, as well as the neonates, including the Hans Cega, into enemies of the cancer. It was definitely the worst situation I could think of right now. She thought for a moment and said,

"If the Dragon incarnate wanted to unite rivers or show his power, would you have used such a bothersome method? I didn't have any reason to bend to the neophytes. I just had to expand my military and Imperial Palace. Please consider that this time the Dragon incarnate revealed his true power, not his intentions, but his actions for justice..."

"Justice?"

The face of the hundred-year-old was slightly distorted. I was embarrassed to hear the unthinkable story. Then the talent that was standing next to him intervened and said,

"If the Fire Dragon hadn't stepped up and eliminated that monster this time, you two would have given up the fall sheep. And the monster would have eaten up the humans of the Fallen Goat and grown quickly, becoming a Demon King that humans couldn't afford in the past. Can you tell me a story about a Muslim who said there was no Soviet Church, no fanatics, no Switzerland? It cost millions of lives."

"Hmmm..."

"If the Swiss hadn't cleaned up the living hell, the burden would have gone straight to the bishop."

After the pressure of the mangrove fades, the black horse speaks loudly.

"Servant Hundred! We are Muslims, and we strive for nothing, but we are not the ones who have a narrow heart."

"......!!"

"We stand for a great deal of negotiation against Mado."

Cough!

Hearing that, he became greatly distressed. She thought about it for a long time, then suddenly bowed her head to me.

"I had no idea. Forgive me, dragon incarnate."

"Uh, yeah, yeah, of course."

I got her apology in a mess. She just said with a somewhat relaxed face, relieved of her suspicion.

"We will now enter the rainforest of the Falls, as well as the direct control of our incarnations from Honam ( ), North ( ) and Gangseo and Shandong. If you press the Old Testament to defeat the Old Testament, within three years, the Libyan Church will rule the Underworld. And I am here to support you and your companions, the Dragon incarnate."

She confidently said a great deal. The Soviet Church didn't even take a stand, but the strength of the Lion and his clan united the underworld! A hundred men said that the accomplishments that had never been accomplished in history would soon be fulfilled.

"But I'd like to know why. How he fought his great enemy... and how he acquired the power of the dragon."

The grim reappearance and the black horse were about to speak for me again, but I raised my hand and bit them. Intuitively, I feel like now is not the time for my colleagues to speak for me, but rather my own opinion. I looked at him with calm eyes and said.

"I trust Colonel Han's agreement. But before that, you are a connoisseur and an absolute loyal advocate of the Libyan faith. Of course, everything you've heard has been reported to the Sovereign Church as well."

"......"

"You can trust him, but you can't trust him yet. So please forgive me for not being able to tell you the deep story."

A hundred men have lodged a lawsuit.

"You've brought up the story of denying the parishioner in front of the Magistrate... What a marvel."

She said it half as ridiculingly, but it was true. If she hadn't recognized me as the Dragon incarnate when she saw the statue of the Fire Dragon, a hundred commanders would have been furious and would have tried to kill the three of us as soon as she told such a story. I was worried that I might have said something wrong, but the commander spoke lightly.

"But it's worth it. I don't trust the parishioner..."

A hundred-man colonel suddenly sent me a message thinking of something.

[After the full moon, please come alone to Hanseo Sega. Never notify a colleague.]

What is it?

[I'll decide if I can trust you with this.]

"......"

I was embarrassed, but I hid my face. A hundred commanders told their colleagues not to let them know that they should read their faces and not be harassed by their colleagues. When I looked at her with my natural face, a hundredfold said.

"... Then excuse me. I have a lot of work to do, because we neonates have to refurbish the rainforests and help maintain security."

"Take a look."

Soon the Hundred Commanders disappeared somewhere. I looked at the grimoire and the black horse, but they didn't notice the secret sound of a hundredfold. Mangosteen said.

"Madam, please work in the incarnation and we will take care of this matter separately."

"Do that. I'll be practicing my double swords as much as I can for the rest of my training."

"Please."

The black horse also followed the hundredfold. The telepathy said in a position that was just me and two left.

"A hundred. I guess a hundred still don't trust us."

"Hmmm..."

"Is Hwang-jin still not answering?"

"Strangely, after the violent struggle we just had..."

The grizzly bear thought and said,

"Grasshopper. Take out the Fangtooth Blade and the Blade and grab it at the same time."

I did as Manhattan told me. Then I felt like I was going somewhere, and the handle was sticky and the heat from my shoulders led to mediators. When I told the telescopes about their current condition, I thought the telescopes might be.

"Looks like the new Blade hasn't fully recovered yet."

"What do you mean?"

"The creed I showed you earlier was possible because you borrowed the power of the soy sauce on Tuesday. For centuries, the damage of the spirit's almighty death by being torn from the Seal is not easily repaired... There is a good chance that the Shinigami absorbed the power of the furnace, woke up, consumed it again, and switched back to sleep."

"Ugh... That means..."

I said it out of control.

"... You mean we have to restore it?"

"Exactly."

The decisive plea was the word.

"The Sword of Fire will recover its power faster than ever before. The self has recovered and the original blade has been restored, so it will be several times faster. If you repeat the absorption and consumption like this, you'll be able to fully recover one day without the help of morning sickness. The perfect resurrection of the Sword of Fire Dragon."

"Hmm."

"More than that, the soy sauce is amazing."

The retinue stares at the sunset with astonishing eyes.

"There's nothing wrong with the fireworks by passing that much heat and astonishment on to the Sword of Fire Dragon. This is the relic of Emperor Oze."

"Oh, right!"

I told the retinue what I had forgotten.

"By the way, when should we unseal the demand?"

If you can use both anger and demand at the same time, you can gain more power at once. Now that the work of the Fallen Lamb has been resolved, the time has come to unseal the demand. Then he said with a somewhat embarrassing face.

"I think, but at this point, it's better to keep one more Chilyo intact than to unseal demand."

"Why is that?"

"It may be possible to unleash a crappy demand, but it will unleash three Chilyos in the present world. Moreover, considering the probability that Saturn is already liberated, the seal of Saturn has been lifted again as before… Of course, the balance of heaven and earth has been broken, so the emperor and I will be greatly vigilant to see the human world. If you do that, it will be impossible to unseal the rest of the Chilyos even if you collect them."

"Well, that's the problem..."

Samhung Oze did not want to go to war with [Old Ruler]. In his 19 previous lives, he wanted to fight the sleeper of Eunkai, but that was because the opponent had taunted him first. It was clear that Samwang Oze would never refuse to liberate Chilyo again, which could lead to a great war between the two of us.

"Actually, I still can't answer this question. It's because we have to show the reason to Cao Cao and persuade him to release all the seven yos."

The retinue sighs.

"It could be the hardest problem under heaven. Convince Emperor Oze who ruled the old days of the Middle Palace... Haha."

"......"

"You're really giving the bookkeeper the biggest challenge on the face of the earth."

Mangosteen gave me a pint as a joke. I kept track of the telepathic horse in my mind.

"So it's best to collect only the United States of America as it is?"

"For now. And you'll be busy with training to build your own strength and finding Chang Hill within the next 10 years."

The telepathy that answered my question said,

"Let's go to the anthem first. It would be best if we examined the condition of the Jegalsa and discussed it together after his interpretation of the book."

"I see."

I went to the anthem with the scorpion.

"Herbal wine hasn't come out yet."

The dark energy was still coming out of the room where Jegalsa lived. It looked like they were still 'interpreting' the book of the Anonymous Chapel. The Grim Reaper offered me a deal.

"Then let's go to the Chamberlain."

And we headed to a place where the seagull was confined, and clearly the look on his face was a little better, whether he had been feeding well. Though I found a little energy, the butler stared at me with an unfathomable look.

"Khh... You were in league with your uncle."

"Whatever you want. If you want to starve again, Samsun-gu."

Twitch

It was a trembling sensation in the swamp of the mangrove. He will not be able to ignore this threat if he feels the infernal hunger. I stuttered to see if he was embarrassed.

He said, "The children of the Zechariah have become so vulgar that they threaten to eat."

The retinue answered bluntly.

"You used to treat me like an incompetent scoundrel. If you want to eat properly, you'd better answer this brother's question properly."

"What? What questions..."

"That's what I want to know. What prompted you to join forces with Mado or an alchemist?"

"......"

"You're not interested in anything but yourself, and I understand that you're a man of great taste, but I'm curious because that's not who you were."

The seaman looked at the telescopes with his lost eyes and said,

"Hey, Hyun."

"Why are you calling me?"

"I'm so hungry. I'll tell you if you bring me the season."

"Very well."

I listened and told Sivi who was next to me.

"Bring me a bowl of seasons."

"No, Hundred Hundred."

"Huh? What are you talking about? One bowl is enough for him..."

The telemetry said with a determined look.

"I'll have some too. Make me two bowls."

Seeing that, he must have stayed in the mountains to suppress the meat and report that he practiced drinking. Of course I wanted to eat meat.

"... Okay."

After a while, Zixia made seasonal dishes and brought them to me, and I raised the seasonal dishes by hand and fed them to the tetrarch.

Tsk, tsk...

Ugh...

The two brothers of the Jegal family stared at each other, chewing the chicken legs without saying a word, and the sound of eating the chicken resounded in the locker room. Then me and the rooster swallowed the saliva because it looked delicious. If I had known this, I would have asked you to bring me three bowls of mine.

"Oh, this chicken looks delicious..."

After eating all the pleasant seasons, the seagull opened his mouth.

"My father was angry with the kingdom of heaven in the past. And that anger is connected to a plan to exclude the help of the heavenly world and save humanity."

"Jegalyu-ryong?"

"Yes, he said, since the days of your ignorant little boy, you have been carrying the emotions of anger in the heavens."

Anger.

I don't know why, but I felt that the feelings of Jegal Yu-rong and Jegal are similar. Jegalsa also expressed anger and hatred for hypocrisy in the heavenly world at the end of the 19th term.

"I don't understand. If your father was the head of the prestigious Zegals, the high magician, and loyal to the Imperial Court, why would he be angry at the kingdom of heaven?"

"......"

The butler hesitated for a moment and said.

"The salvation of the end of the world was not in line with Father's dream, but because Mother was directly sacrificed in heaven's hands."