Reincarnated Swordmaster

I told them that I used my powers, but I also told them in detail what kind of death I suffered at the Celestial Altar. Choon Woo-jin folded his arms and listened to the story.

"I don't know if I can hear you. Share it with Obsidian."

"Oh, wait..."

I took out an obsidian the size of my forearm and stuck it to the ground. And I focused my mind on the obsidian.

"Put your hands here."

And they all reached out for obsidian. This was a trick that allowed one person to transmit memories at a time without bothering to touch them.

Weeing!

Soon after what I went through was sent to them, my colleagues took me seriously.

Among them, Miho was surprised.

"A hundred. Isn't this the ritual of the rapture broken?"

"Well..."

"So far, the maker of the seven yo-yos was summoned in such a way as to say," Jeollook, if you give the demand, and Jeollyo if you give the Monday. "But in this death, a mysterious and powerful identity suddenly attacked you. This ignores the fundamental causal relationship between the mediator and the summoning."

"That's right. This can't be happening..."

Jinzo, who pondered next to me, said.

"Hundred Hundred. Isn't it possible that the creature who summoned you is the Great Sage?"

"Even the emperor Oze..."

I felt embarrassed by the question of Jinzo's office.

"Three emperors I have faced so far. I never treated the other five personally. So I don't know who they are, even if they are. Besides, if you're the Great King Oze, you have no idea why you broke in and killed me, the Apostle in the first place."

"Hmm..."

He sits next to you, his left hand locked in silence.

"I have a hunch."

"Me, too."

Cheonwoojin also said that the two best men in alcoholism had a guess. Mangosteen leans forward, clutching his chin with both hands.

"... Tae Ho Bok-hee? 20239; 32690;)."

"What?!"

I cried out in surprise.

"He is not the emperor of the Three Kingdoms!"

"Yes. Also known as the creator of man with her."

"Why do I look like that..."

Despair said heavily.

"But if you think about it, it's most likely to be you, given your past life habits. There are two reasons. The first is that there was no dialogue, and the second is that Cheon Woojin's tricks were not triggered..."

I remembered the first thing he said to me.

'That's what the prophet said.'

I remember it well because it was a long time ago. This was definitely the 19th time in my life.

[So he can't be summoned after him? Either Yi Nang, Tae Ho Bok Hee, or the salted peasant...]

[If you have Chilyo, you can confirm it and summon it... But what does that mean... Especially if your current self is communicating with it... And since you're so angry with the world right now, we might all die when summoned.]

At that time, the prophet talked about the state of good fortune. In terms of the 'no communication' personality and the fact that it is Samsung Oze, it is definitely likely to be Taeho Bok-hee. But I didn't know the second reason, so I asked him.

"What do you mean Cheonwoojin's magic didn't work?"

"Think about it. Blessed is the one who gave us arms and drink. Isn't it natural that mortal magic doesn't work in front of him? I even know that the Seven Tigers block all abilities, not just alcoholism."

"Ah!"

"If an extremist like Cheonwoojin can't use any alcoholic technique, then his existence is at the origin of the alcoholic technique. It's very likely that it's Tae Ho Bok-hee."

I could only make sense of it then.

Clearly, the laws of liquor will not work for the creator of liquor. If another personality ignored the law by force, Taeho Bok-hee was clearly voiding the principle because the area in which his personality was governed was the practice itself.

"Then, why is Baek Hee Hwang...?"

"......"

He pondered and said.

"Now I have to gamble."

"What gamble?"

"It's almost time, but I can't help it."

I looked at Cheonwoojin and said,

"Priest. Release my uncle."

"Are you all right?"

Cheonwoojin said in a worried voice.

"Executed. I said ten days, but that was when I sealed it with my bare hands in the underworld. From a few days ago, Magi Qi was about to boil up and start boozing. If you take it out now, it might turn into a big one."

"Doesn't matter. In that case..."

Telemetry told me what to do. Then Cheon Woo-jin shed a tear.

"... whether you agree or not. More importantly, I'm not sure if the zebra will be able to handle the crowd."

I told Cheonwoojin because I couldn't believe it.

"Are you saying that Jegalsa has become so strong?"

"The Demon King regards him as his best man, drives away magic and imprinting, and is the owner of the Anonymous Chaplain. No mortal in the whole Eastern and Western world is stronger than the Jegalsa."

"......!!"

"Dammit... I should have been more careful. If you do anything wrong, everyone here will die."

Cheonwoojin glances around the group with his ugly eyes. In that gaze, Jinzo, Black Horse, and Miho passed by once. However, they were all in a difficult state to see that they had become much stronger as they had recently trained in the anthem.

I said decisively.

"Let me go, I'll take responsibility! In that case, I will use my power to turn back time."

"Dammit... you idiot. Don't you understand what the power of an apostle is?"

"I know. Why?"

"Does that sound familiar? You know the difference between a big wheel of time and a little wheel of time, right?"

When Cheonwoojin shouts, I nod.

"I know. I've learned the nature of time."

I didn't know it was supposed to be dead or awake, but I do now.

The universe's time is made up of a [large] and a [small].

The story of his heart and fever passed by like a horse. When I entered the training of the Ogre Planetarium, heat further explained.

Absolute time. The chaos of everything, it's often called the Big Wheel. It is the largest component of the causality, and it cannot escape except one great being in the universe. The big bowl is a process that flows through the universe, so no god can touch it. Even if it's exotic, you can't change the big bowl. Until the end of the world comes.]

[If there is a large roller, is there a small roller?]

[Of course. From now on, with the power of the time you will study, you will be able to manipulate the little wheel.] This little roller can move anything. to slow the flow of time in the heavens, to turn back the course of time in the flesh, to stop the time of civilization by the will of the emperor.]

[......?]

I didn't understand it then.

So a god can stop time, or turn back time? Why do you distinguish between a big wheel and a small wheel?]

[Oops... You still don't get it.]

The fever said.

[The record of manipulating time by moving a small bowl can feel and know every detail. In other words, you must have an edit record. And as that record piles up, the probability of getting backfired by causation increases. You can see a lot of other personalities.]

[......!!]

Therefore, a time attack with a small [bowl] never works on the character. In the battle with God, it's suicide when you move the [little roller]. Well... it may be possible to use your powers late to avoid death alone.]

[Well, I see.]

Yes, it is.

Strong apostles and priests can control time as they please by moving the [little roller], but their editorial records can be seen by everyone and even viewed!

I said as I recalled the memory of training.

"The power of the Apostle is the ability to move the [little roller], so I must have avoided death as well as [old ruler]."

"Yes. If I fail to defeat Zegalsa and use my third power, there will be no answer. You'll get all sorts of glances and attention from your personalities, and the future will be gone, so you don't have to talk so lightly!"

When Cheonwoojin shouted, I said boldly.

"... don't worry. I'll kill the Jegalsa then."

Then Cheonwoojin's eyes changed.

"Have you fixed your mind?"

"The life of Zegalsa is not the only life. It has nothing to do with him wanting to die. I will hesitate and be prepared to let you all die."

"Okay, then."

Pa 'at

When everyone was ready for battle, Cheonwoojin opened his knighthood to liberate Jegalsa.

Kuwoo...

Jegalsa's condition was clearly strange. His eyes are half black and half black, and he presses down on his face with one hand. And he's twisting in a strange posture with an unidentified groaning.

But after a while, he took his hands off his face and looked at me.

"Hundred."

"Jegalsa."

"Have you decided?"

I nodded at Zegalsa's question.

"Of course."

"Whew... the Demon King is calling me. I can remain rational for as long as I want to be semi-vigilante. Describe the situation in it and make a decision."

"Take this."

I swooped and threw obsidian at Zegalsa. Jegalsa, who quickly read the memory with obsidian, laughed.

"Heh heh. I see."

"Zegalsa, I have a favor to ask."

"What is it?"

I looked at her desperately.

"Give up the Anonymous Chapel."

"Hmph, I thought you made up your mind, and now you want to compromise."

"If you give up the Anonymous Scroll, your magic will be greatly diminished and the burden will be lifted. And…"

"You can use the Demon King's Wall to fight the [Infant of Terror]. It's more efficient than wiping out the power of inversion on on the Demon King."

"... Yes."

Suddenly, Jegalsa chuckled.

"Puhaha! Hyun. Don't you think you're being too nice? It's too much of a trick!"

The telepath who heard Jegalsa's heenan calmly said.

"Uncle. I can't give up without trying. It's for the best."

"No. It's not gonna work. If you give it up and try, I'll fuck you, but you better not even try."

"......"

"The existence of the 'Demon King', as I understand it, is the leader of spiritualism and a cunning opportunist. He's manipulating his bloodstream like a puppet, and he's just watching his liver. I'm not sure if I'm going to mess with the Fence. You want to manipulate psychological warfare against a man who's been a rival shareholder and high shaman for thousands of years? You underestimate his wisdom, don't you?"

Jegalsa grumbled and said.

"It would be much better to just kill the Demon King somehow with the power of inversion and complain to Jeolluk and face [Old Master]."

"Moaning at Jeoll-ok?"

"Well, what other way is there? We're at a point where we can't handle the power of Humankind, and now we have to borrow the power of God."

"But if you use that scheme, the incarnation of Chang Hill... and the Twelve Gospels have already promised to write the scheme."

"I can't help it. We're weak now, so we can't afford to have the urge to catch him. It's better to survive the crisis at hand somehow. And if you tell the twelve shareholder that's not gonna happen, that's it."

"......"

Everyone on the left was silent. This silence contained the frustrating feeling of helplessness, as well as the silence that Zegalsa's plan thought was right. I have almost gathered all the fate, but I feel helpless that I can only rely on God's power if I have to use it. Jegalsa chuckles as if to break the mood.

I bit my lip tightly.

"Jegalsa! How about this?"

"What? Talk to me! We can't hold out much longer."

Zegalsa pressed down on her temples and said nervously. I said it after clearing up my thoughts.

"Go and kill the Demon King right now."

"......"

Zegalsa said as if it were absurd.

"If it were easy, why would you be so anxious now? I'm telling you, I know how much power you have from Obsidian. But with that kind of power, it's hard to defeat the current Demon King, the leader of spiritualism. His power is stronger than 100 Archaeologists combined! That's why we need to strengthen the fireplace or something."

"I might not be able to do it alone, but there's one more."

"... to bring in the future king."

I nodded.

"We will find him as soon as possible and ally with him to defeat the Demon King. And save yourself the power of inversion."

"That plan is just as good for us as it is for Hyun. There's no guarantee we can defeat the Demon King."

"No, there is!"

I said in a confident voice.

"The heavens thought that the King of the Pit would at least seal it. That means that the power of the future King or whatever!"

"Hmm..."

"That's where we put the spoon. And if you defeat the Demon King, the restraints on your soul will vanish."

Jegalsa thought for a moment and said,

"Obviously. Not that one. You will fail."

"Damn it!"

"Much more likely to spray his hands than it is for King Minhu to join us. You can tell by the way he behaves, right? And even if we do, there is a very good chance that the late king of the Arena will hit our weakened backs. It is a pity that no one can get a second from King Minho in the Arena except you and the gentle ones."

"No, don't just stare negatively..."

Jegalsa said bluntly.

"Then what? Look on the bright side and say you can't help yourself if you fail? You may have a past life to pursue your next chance, but if the others fail, everyone else dies. You don't know that, do you?"

Twitch

As I reacted faintly, Jegalsa sighed.

"But I'll compliment you for rolling your own head. And I've also confirmed my willingness to settle things calmly without falling apart. Now if there's one more thing I can confirm, I'll give up the Anonymous Sacrifice like you said."

"One? Which one?"

Zegalsa changed her mind!

When I shouted for joy, Jegalsa said slowly.

"Even if we all die and fail in this life, we need to know as much as we need to know why there is such a thing as Taeho Boki at the service ceremony in demand. And to have the potential to break the current uncertainty, there must be a process. That's..."

"What's that?"

Zegalsa said with a sharp eye.

"Right now, you need to get to know the Emperor Oze Jeolluk."

"......"

What's that sound?

I told Jegalsa.

"Zegalsa. You know, it's impossible to get to the next level unless you reach the Ogre Planet where the moon is ending. And I don't know how to get to the Ogre Planetarium!"

It's a shame, but yes.

Heat has taught me the power of an apostle, but little else has taught me.

I was only taught to be thorough.

"Usually. But you are an apostle. An Apostle from Wook, who has never been in history. It would be possible for you to visit Jeollak without being invited separately. I think we can find the memory well."

"No, I don't want you to go looking for Jeollak out of nowhere..."

When I was embarrassed and said, Jegalsa said,

"Only they, who are immortal and confident, know the work of the emperor. And the rapprochement was the only way to contact them, and as long as the rapprochement was closed, we had to ask them. Maybe if I could just ask him what he wants to know, all his problems would be solved."

"Hmmm..."

"Do it now. Meet Jeolluk and ask him why the Beacon Ritual is twisted, and hear what to do with [Old Master] or the Demon King in the future. Who would do such a thing if not an apostle?"

"What if I can't? If I don't make it to the next level..."

As I whispered in my worried voice, Jegalsa laughed in disgust.

"Then I'll give up my anonymous letter, as I said before. And I'll be sealed in the underworld until the Demon King is dealt with."

It's like you've smashed the grass.

I was glad it was so hard to get concessions from a fanatic like Jegalsa.

"Thank you."

I thanked the Jegalsa and focused my mind on the memory I had been practicing for five years.

Shit, there's got to be a way...

nervous

For five years, I was amazed by the ecstasy of the month, and I studied extensively because I literally practiced my country without rest and spirituality. Moreover, there were a lot of simple repetition exercises, so it was not easy to search for memories. However, we have to find a way to find Jeollak at any cost.

I've been thinking about it for a long time, and I found something in the comfort of my memory.

"... Huh? No way."

The gaze of the left gathered on me. He said in an excited voice.

"Hundred Hundred Hundred! Is there a way?"

"Uh... Is this the way... I don't know..."

I spoke in anti-Semitic voice.

"There is a way to the Ogre Sky Gate at the gathering place where Lee Seung Chul and Reason meet... as if the fever had passed."

At this point, the magicians looked at each other's faces.

And after a while, they gathered their mouths as if they were waiting.

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