Reincarnated Swordmaster

Kuang

The Ogre Sky Gate was closed when the column ended. I tried to push again, but this time, unlike before, I felt the weight of a hundred thousand steel walls on my fingertips. Even 100,000 muscles wouldn't be able to move if I built the inner air, but I realized that it was meaningless to raise my strength because the manager of the Ogre Plane said no to me.

'There's nothing I can do. First of all, let's back off.'

I decided to leave Mt. Bon Lae Mountain. I tried to see if I could use boiling, but also because boiling was unavailable, I used my power to come out.

Shuuk

When I arrived at the Chilseongdan, I told Cheonwoojin who was sitting in front of the altar.

"Chunwoojin! Have you gotten stronger?"

Then Choon Woo-jin made a silly face.

"What are you talking about eating grass?"

"......"

I guess not.

I explained to Cheonwoojin what happened on Mt. Bonlai. Choon Woo-jin, who heard the story, said.

"I'm not, so someone else must be blessed."

"Who?"

"Let's go back."

Pa 'at

I returned to the chorus with Cheonwoojin. However, when I returned to the chorus, I saw a strange silver light hovering in the middle. It was even spiritual when a shimmering silver light came out.

Kieing

As I approached, there was a huge gumiho that emitted light like a clear ghost floating in the air. And next to him, Mangosteen, Jinzo-chong, and Black Horse were watching.

"Miho!"

That was Miho, by the way. It is not what man looks like, but what he is. As I screamed and came closer, hopelessness stopped me.

"A hundred. Can't you feel it?"

When I saw the prospect, he said.

"Miho's spirit is rapidly amplifying. We don't know what will happen if we touch them. Let's see what happens."

"All of a sudden?"

"Yes. But Miho's vitals are stable, so I've decided that's not a bad thing to observe." "

Then Choon Woo-jin, who was next to me, laughed in vain.

"Ha, that Gumiho received the blessing of Jeollwook."

"Priest, what are you talking about?"

"Listen to him for details."

I shared the memory of Bongshan through Obsidian with my colleagues. And he said as if he was surprised.

"Oh my... I never thought the emperor himself would do me any favors."

The black horse who was listening next to me suddenly said.

"Then why Mihoji?"

"......"

It was an unknown thing. Obviously, Jeolluk strengthened his colleague because he thought I needed the strength to go on the Chang Heel quest. But I couldn't figure out why I gave it to Miho.

He pondered, saying.

"Here's my guess."

When people's gazes were drawn to telepathy, he said.

"Perhaps, the reason why Jeollyuk didn't give his power directly to the White Hero is because he is an apostle."

"What do you mean, telepathy?"

"You are the one who wants to liberate and lead Chilyo now. And because of that, Emperor Oze has gathered and agreed to restrain you. That's why I can't give you such a powerful power at the center of the event because no matter what your heart is, I can see the eyes of other Emperor Oze. If you gain that kind of power, you'll be more likely to try to liberate him first."

"Ah!"

"But I know it's not stupid at all, so I'd rather be killed by a divine being than look for the trail of Chang Hill." So empower your colleagues to carry out their duties.

You're trying to fit the level you need. "

Sounds reasonable.

I put a lot of thoughts out of my head and said,

"I haven't told you why that colleague is Miho yet."

"It's probably because she's from heaven."

"......?"

"Miho was born in heaven, and she was originally one of the tails of an apostle. He was expelled at the same time, but he was also loved and cared for by Xi Wang Mo. That's why it must have been the closest I've ever come to any of these people."

I listened to the telepathy and looked around the crowd.

The Jinzo Church and the Black Horse were undoubtedly geniuses, but they were always human. But he said something because it didn't make sense.

"Then what about you and Cheonwoojin? It has something to do with the celestial world."

"Priest Nana is a pupil of a scout master. Samhung Oze would not want to give his power to someone with a strong personality and kite touching like a scout master."

"Oh, right."

"Anyway, if you look at it that way, it would be Yin Hui Fei, who is now wrapped around Miho's body."

The telescopes stare at Miho, who gives a silver glow with jealous eyes.

"I have no idea how strong she'll be."

I watched Miho. Mijo's strength, which I thought was just a strong monstrosity, was leaping beyond what it used to be. It was obvious that Miho was getting stronger because he felt even more under pressure.

"How long has he been like that?"

"If you're absorbing the power of witchcraft, you've got a long way to go."

"Hmm…"

"In the meantime, let's do our job."

And we started discussing what to do in front of Miho. The first thing I said to her was that she was a shepherd.

"Hundred. If that's the will of the Emperor Oze, I have no choice but to follow it now. Leave Chilyo alone and try your best to find the incarnate in Chang Hill."

"You mean leave the bloodline or the Vagina?"

"What if you don't let go? I don't have the strength to subdue them anyway."

"......"

"Fortunately, twelve shareholders set up a defensive wall in this stronghold. You can prevent [Old Master] from attacking directly. Let's watch the tide of the world and find out."

You're right, there was no other choice in the situation. Atmospheric

Mangosteen said.

"Hundred. First, let's find out if the twelve shares liberated Monday."

Pa 'at

I went to Mount Manishan with the Mushrooms, as Manzan said. Then the whole island was turned upside down and ruined, and I could see two monks wandering around in the rubble.

Ambassador Seosan! '

You can't possibly not know. They were appointed to keep the seal of the month by the Twelve Commandments. I approached them and said,

"Greetings. I am Hundred and Twelve Yields."

Then the ambassador naturally greeted me.

"So I've heard." Greetings. I heard that Victory is slow. ""

There is a common twelve shareholder, and it seems that the country is widely known. I asked Ambassador Seosan.

"Did the stream take a Monday from here?"

"......"

Ambassador Seosan was somewhat unhappy.

"I don't want to talk about it."

"Ambassador, I am authorized to hear what happened here as a twelve."

"Hooray! It's not about authority or authority..."

He said as if he was stuffy, but he couldn't connect the words. Then Yu, a student of the Western Ambassador who was next to him, said.

"Galaxies have entrusted us with this supernova, but they didn't say it was the Seal of Monday. And then, out of nowhere, he fought the Guardians, he won, he took the Monday. You feel a great betrayal about this."

"Well, don't talk nonsense."

"The new Twelve Commandments. Galaxy is a wicked man, so be careful not to tempt Satan."

The well looked mild, but it was strong.

'It's worth feeling betrayed because the stream was deceived.'

No matter how hard it was to protect the secret of Chilyo, it was a terrible thing to keep a trainee in a remote place like this. I looked at them bitterly and said,

"If you don't mind, can you tell me how he fought the Guardian of the Moon?"

"I understand."

The ambassador said after briefly organizing his thoughts.

"He bled on the altar of Monday, summoned the Guardian, and fought fiercely for a while with the slices of the galaxy. Then I summoned a new calendar to loosen the thread, and the moment the knot loosened, the Guardian's power was rapidly weakened and forcibly summoned to the other side of Construction."

"The New Moon..."

"The fight was quick. Half a turn, at least..."

I suddenly remembered something.

"Yes, the Commandments! '

The winner of the Fall Yang Cancer Fighting Tournament and currently possessed by the Twelve Percentile! In my 19th life, the Sovereign Church used the power of the New Testament to send back a powerful apostle. There is no way the twelve shareholders, who know how to use it properly, cannot use the Commandment Scroll to defeat the Guardian.

But there's something uncertain.

What the hell is the gospel?

Even if it is a magic tool, is it hiding enough power to send back a Demon King like an apostle or a guardian?

What are your exact abilities?

"Shit, if I'd known this was gonna happen, I'd have asked the Bishop more clearly about the Commandment..."

I regretted it myself, but I couldn't help it. I instead investigated the Western Ambassador in detail.

"It's a magic tool called the Commandment calendar. Perhaps he loosened the knot and exerted his power. How many threads did he loosen in total?"

"Hmm... I don't really remember..."

As Ambassador Seosan smiled brightly, the well next to him said.

"I saw it. Yes, it was."

"Your wheels..."

When the former Soviet monk defeated Dali, he used five of the nine tiles. And this time, he used a four-wheeler to defeat the guardian of Monday. It also told me the difference in power between the Guardian of the Moonlight and the Moonlight, but I had my doubts.

"What? How does a twelve syllable measure the power of being a Demon King? '

The doctrine of the New Testament seemed simple. Release the desired number of the nine whales, and it will become more powerful in proportion. However, this principle is very subtle. If it is unsealed, it is too weak to seal, and it is too much to unseal.

[Now that you have four more, it's going to take a lot of time and effort to fill the remaining five. But the cost of defeating the Apostle is very low.]

Yes, the Sovereign Church clearly said that when they defeated him with the use of the Crescent Scroll. Once you untie the thread of the new covenant, it takes a lot of time and effort to bind it again. If so, we can't waste it. How can we measure the strength of the opponent and seal accurately?

The reason I was concerned was that the twelve shareholders used the lunar eclipse to match the power and intimidation of the other party. At this point, the Twelve Milky Way can never give up on obtaining the monthly bread or fail. Usually, even if you waste a little for safety, you will solve a lot of threads. However, I was so moved that I put on the right level of seal as if I had expected it to be this good.

Am I wrong about the Twelve Commandments?

As I was thinking about it, the ambassador said.

"Haeuncheon said. If you come here, come to the shrine..."

"Ambassador. Are you going to abandon this enhancement now?"

"I intend to. Since heaven and earth are complex and frightening, you'll need to save many intermediaries on land."

"May you win..."

Pa 'at

I broke up with Ambassador Seosan and went straight to Xixi. Then he rode on a cloud bridge to the Hacien stronghold, where he sat on a big chair and waited for us.

"Hello, Hung Woong."

"Did you free Monday?"

As soon as I asked him directly, Haeuncheon smiled.

"No, I didn't."

"Why is that?"

"I don't think you've set the demand free, either."

"......"

"Something like that. I hear the Three Musketeers are starting to make a move to get involved in the world. Then you shouldn't ask for immediate release. Even for me, I have to take care of myself, so I'm only going to have Monday for a while."

It's like he knows everything. I felt complicated because I didn't know where the stream was. It doesn't look dangerous right away, but I had a hunch that if I tried to persuade him, he would suffer a great loss.

I brought the matter to him.

"Twelve syllables. How do you know the celestial world's information? If I don't have your information, I can't act exactly like you."

"Well, why would I tell you that?"

"I also share twelve key points."

"Haha. No. Because I can't find the celestial world because I'm not twelve. This is my personal gift."

I growled as he refused.

"You agreed to cooperate fully with me?"

"Haha! I'm sorry, I can't do this. This is about my life. If you were me, would you be able to tell that secret to the High Priestess?"

Hahaha laughed.

"If you have no business, I'd like you to leave. I have a lot of things to prepare for the heavenly world's call."

"Aren't you worried about the Demon King and his bloodline?"

"Hehe! That's an interesting thing to say. Why would I worry about that?"

"If they break the Great Pit of the Fallen..."

Then the stream shook.

"Huff! This is really bad. I'm scared. Can't the Apostle of Emperor Ogre show up and fix it before something like that happens?"

"......"

Are you making fun of me?

I was furious inside, but the stream quickly trembled.

"I'm just kidding, don't you think the Demon King should be worried?"

"The Gates of the Jungle will be slaughtered. The bloodstream is now attacking the Spearman..."

When I told him the information I got about the bloodstream, Haeuncheon crossed his arms.

"Y-y-y-y-y-yeah, that's your problem. Why should I worry about the death of swordsmen in this country? Do I look that wide?"

"Ugh..."

"Even if a civilian gets hurt or dies, it's not my concern. By the way, you Gina will never be destroyed as long as you are blessed by the Emperor Oze, and there are so many people that even if you lose a million people, you won't be harmed. The food problem will be solved."

"... Are you serious?"

"Hahaha, I'm kidding! I'm kidding."

I laughed quickly, but it didn't sound like a joke at all.

Twelve shares said.

"I can cooperate fully with you. But do you really intend to confront them? I don't see it that way. If you really want to fight them, I'll cooperate."

"......"

I sighed, realizing that floating the Twelve Gospels was meaningless.

"Yes. I don't have the strength to handle them right now."

"So am I. What you're trying to do is egg the bar, stupid. Please contact me when you're ready to subdue properly. It's not enough to move alone. Okay?"

"......"

"It's a strategy only a man with overwhelming power can overcome before something happens. Well, we're not, so why don't you keep an eye on things? Maybe the two of them will perish or..."

"What if it's not?"

The twelve times Lord seemed to smile behind the doll. He stood up and said.

"Let me give you one piece of advice. Whether it's the Demon King or [Old Master], what they want may be more specific than we think... they're looking for something on the ground."

Suzus

The twelve statutory statutes disappeared. It meant that I didn't want to talk to him anymore, so I had to leave Cynthia and return to the chorus.

'Anyway, now you've reached an agreement to be merciful.'

Originally, we wanted to defeat the Demon King or try now, but now that we have faced realistic limitations, Galaxy and I decided to stockpile our strength and watch. For now, that's a realistic choice.

After returning to the anthem, Miho's condition changed almost two days later.

Paaaaaah!

At the same time as the silver light to be processed exploded, Gumiho raised his head three times larger than his original body. Miho focuses his strength on his tail as if he were craving his spiritual power. Soon, the three tails turn into spirits and run into flames. After that, the two tails turned into spirits, and Omi was shaking spectacularly.

Kuku...

Wooooo

Another tail emerges with resonance. Hereby, it is red meat.

"......!!"

I was surprised when I felt a bubble floating around as Miho's appearance faded for a moment. Miho didn't look right at me. It is clearly in front of the eyes and it is difficult to clearly observe the shape.

To put it this way, the golden noodles!

'Ey, what about this?'

I'm sure.

I feel that way when I encounter sweetness.

[Slash. What the hell is that white bubble?]

[It's not a bubble. The existence of a depression is not allowed even to observe its appearance because it has a very strong force.]

The phenomenon that Dong Been described before.

It was that if a creature with so much power appeared in this world, he who was powerless could not observe the entity of the great beast. Of course, Mijo wasn't that much, but the shivering azrang around Mijo's body was getting darker.

Then, does it mean that Miho's strength is close to sweet?

Pa 'at

Miho slowly returns to his human form. It seemed to be a little more humanoid in the form of anti-rebellion, but it was a much sharper and more beautiful shape and was flying silver legs. He also had six tails.

Miho said to me as if he was pleased with me.

"Hundred thousand! I am stronger."

"Mi-ho. What's going on here? What transformation..."

When I asked Miho, Miho smiled and said.

"I don't know, but it was like I was dreaming, and Seo Wang Mo said to me while I was dreaming. We'll see each other again soon."

"Seo Wang-Mo?"

"Ah-ha-ha."

Miho held me in his arms to see if I was feeling too good. I was embarrassed and looked down at Miho, and she scolded me.

"Hundred thousand. I'll protect you from now on!"