Survival Story Of A Sword King In A Fantasy World

A beautiful garden of light filled with Altia's grace.

The two warriors divide the sword between scattered petals of light.

“Hahahaha!”

Baotolt lowers Gigante with a cheerful laugh. I raised the period facing the leech frequency.

The same two giants collided with each other. Red explosion.

Quaa 'ang!

Red waves of elongation spread everywhere. In the shock waves, the warriors spread their distance.

Neither of them had any star scars.

Even a shock wave strong enough to dig the earth was no more than a normal black wind for the two of them.

Baotolt laughed.

“You're better.”

I definitely feel it every time I face the sword.

It tastes a little more handy than before.

But it is still not enough.

There is a margin left.

“I'm not swinging with my black hands! ”

Ryuhanbin no longer listened to him. I couldn't even understand it anyway.

So ask someone who understands.

“What do you mean by that? ”

I heard the answer.

“The flow of error and the flow of swordsmanship are completely inconsistent. ”

It was the voice of a ghost, Garhan, who watched the two fights beside him.

Hanbin frowned.

“Do you know what to do and how to match it?" ”

“Believe in your own combat experience, and focus more on the flow of swords. ”

This makes sense.

With more tension, Ryuhanbin again rushed to Baotolt.

Garhan seemed invisible to Baotolt. I couldn't hear my voice either.

Ignoring the presence of Garhan, Baotolt continued his aggression.

I confronted him with low frequency power.

Several workshops were followed.

Baotolt fills his tongue.

“Not enough!”

His desire to fight a stronger opponent.

Baotolt spared no advice to make Hanbin stronger.

“I wield with my black hands! ”

From what I hear about his advice, it's not a question of bluffing.

Even this time, Leu Hanbin ignored Baotolt's words.

“What's the lab this time? ”

The Ghost of Garhan raised his voice.

“I focused my consciousness too much on the tip of the sword. You can't just run out of excess. Stay focused and know your opponent as a whole. ”

“Easier. ”

“Pour it on the sword, but keep your eyes wide. ”

“Oh, I see. ”

I was fighting more, so I said what Baotolt said again.

“You fool! You wiggle with your black hands! ”

Garhan's translation (?) was different.

“The flow of the Auror is too calm. Speed up a little bit. ”

“Uh-huh! I'm not swinging with my black hands! ”

“The flow is incomplete when you swing the orb. Complete this whole body so you can wiggle it naturally. ”

Hanbin asked while he was fighting frantically.

“I repeat the same sound like a parrot, but that means different things? ”

“That guy, he always said that. ”

Garhan laughed bitterly.

“Do you understand why I said I wasn't a human being who could teach someone? ”

He was indeed the best teacher prepared by the goddess's wisdom.

No matter how much Baotol speaks like a dog, he understands it like a dog, and informs it according to the level of the incomprehensible Han bin.

Focusing on Garhan's teachings, Vienna continued to deal with Baotolt.

It was only in the early days that he was beaten without even fighting properly, but in fact, he is not at a much lower level than Baotolith now.

I was sober and serious, so I was able to hold on for quite a while.

It was a long time ago when I was fighting.

Garhan, who was watching, muttered.

“It would be a waste of time. ”

Just keep fighting like this doesn't make Ryuhanbin stronger. Once you have mastered your senses, you need to establish them through personal training.

Garhan gave instructions.

“Die slowly. ”

Hanbin's expression was crumpled.

“It's too easy to say it's someone else's business." No? ”

But time is running out.

His movements turned into one-sided attacks.

‘Even if you go, you have to hit and go! ’

Unfortunately, Ryuhanbin's vast goal was not achieved.

Before that, Gigante of Baotolt blew his head off.

“Keeek!”

Looking at the white ceiling, Ryu Hanbin rose to his feet.

“Oh, my God, you're alive again. ”

It's time to review what you've gained in battle.

Hanbin posed with Gigante.

Tuhon Baltaran!

Along with the heat, his whole body bled and was engulfed with red energy.

Starts smoking with the sword moving slowly.

Whenever he swings the sword and changes position, the whole body of Aurora holds the sword.

Unh! Unh!

Garhan, who was watching from time to time, gave advice.

When you aim for a counterattack while taking defense.

“Reduce the workshop error ratio to 6 to 4. ”

When swinging forward.

“Now it's seven to three. ”

When it rises and falls.

“Nine to one. ”

And the next Two-Horn Sword!

“This is a pretty complicated technique. So let's divide it in a little bit more detail. It's going to be 8.25 to 1.75. ”

Instead of swinging the two-horn sword, Vienna shouts ridiculously.

“I can't be that delicate! No, is that more possible for a person than that? ”

Indeed, Garhan was a good teacher.

“When you reach for the sword and reap it, find the limit of the orb where the balance of the center does not sway. ”

It was not just a good theory.

Accurately identify the deficiencies of Ryuhanbin and adapt it to the current situation.

“The fundamental flow of error must be maintained, but it must be fluid and contextual. The important thing is a change in air flow. Do your best when you're in offense, and when you're in a sword position, go back to your original balance. ”

Hanbin shook out his tongue.

“You, I teach real people well...

Not even a user. Not a demon prosecutor? Still, I can't believe I have such a deep understanding.

I really wanted to be a real master or master.

Baotolt? That's more of a monster than a mastermind.

"I beat Yonke, too. ’Garhan had a bitter expression.

“If your body is bad, your head hurts. You can't be a monster, so you have to be a master. ”

“If your body is bad, no one in the world will be weak. ”

I snorted, but I couldn't understand how often.

If you've been chasing monsters like that for the rest of your life, you have to feel that way.

After establishing and reviewing what was gained through the struggle, it once again enters into the control of Tuhon Baltaran.

Relaxing the whole body, the arrows of the baotolt (?).

Tuhon is Baltaran.

Baltaran is on his way.

When you realize this, you will complete the true spirit of meaning!

“You don't know what you're talking about, do you? ”

I questioned him curiously, and he replied coolly.

“I'm too keen on the idea of controlling the aura, and I don't want to control the rest of my body. If you control the aura and body evenly and maintain unity, you can cross the last wall. ”

Hanbin, who was listening, asked ridiculously.

“No, how the hell do you interpret that? ”

Garhan muttered.

“Have you ever raised a dog or a cat? ”

You should not try to judge a dog or cat doctor simply by listening to the cries. At the same time, look at the movement of the tail, the state of the fur, and the posture itself.

“You can't think he's talking to you. ”

Pointing out the window, Garhan spoke.

“That fella barking (?) If you only care about the sound, of course you don't understand. Instead, we need to focus on the eyes, the look, the tone and the gesture. ”

“…… You guys, you weren't very close, were you? ”

I wish I could stay close to the human being.

I sighed to see if I could agree with Garhan.

“It's been decades since I've tried to understand that human being. How do you think I know so much about Aurora? ”

In any case, as he explains, he concentrates his mind and controls his aura.

Tuhon Baltaran!

Once again, the whole body of Ryuhanbin exploded and was engulfed with red energy.

Hanbin, who was focusing on the senses, opened his eyes.

"This?"

There's definitely a change. There are still scars on the whole body, but they are not large.

The same is true of controlled energies.

Approximately 95% of the souls were hovering around the body.

I caught a bright smile on the mouth of Ryuhanbin.

“Oh, I think it's finally something. ”

Of course, it's not just when you like it.

Hanbin went out of the building with Gigante.

“We have to hurry. We still don't know what's going on outside. ”

?

Latna, the Middle Eastern Continent, once a territory of the Mado Empire Rune.

The sky was full of golden songs.

Die in this land.

Die in this land.

May your death be your great will.

A spear flies with a beautiful song.

“Damn it!”

With this, Gustav raises his sword.

Activate Guideline Skills at the same time!

Iron Wall Blade!

Decades of stung formed a shield. The blue orb wraps around the sword and spreads widely.

The flying angel's blade bangs fiercely against the shield of light.

Quack, quack!

Barely stopping the attack, Gustav stabs the blade auror long. The angel in front of his eyes pierces and rolls to the ground.

Die in this land....

He grinds his teeth while brutally trampling on the face of a smiling angel, still singing a song.

“Why did they change their attitude again? ”

Battles were continuing everywhere. The successors of Actarun, led by Gustav, fight against thousands of angels.

“Argh!”

You hear a scream. The body disappears.

“Sa, save me! ”

The scream echoes. The body disappears.

Gustav writes evil.

“Goddamn Omphalos!" ”

After receiving the seal of Massin, the Achtarun's foreigners did not go to heaven. In the meantime, too much has been done.

Leading you to heaven? ’

Can you believe what Omphalos said? ’

‘I think it's best to keep the situation in mind. ’

I moved from time to time because I was anxious. I didn't settle in one place on purpose.

Nevertheless, he did not avoid the eyes of the Drinking Water.

“Argh!”

Screaming and screaming from all sides, Gustav decided.

I'm going to die like this! ’

There was no more winning. The result was almost impossible to fight with colleagues here.

It was time to make a decision.

“Don't lose your courage! We are strong!”

With a shout of encouragement that promotes morale, he opens his street on the battlefield in secret.

I was going to get out of this hell by myself.

Of course, this was the act of throwing those who have been together as bait....

"Since when have we been colleagues? ’

Now there is so much blood on my hands to feel the guilt of my conscience.

Without any distance, he cut off the angels and fled. He was the strongest of the Actarun's successors, so the dizzy angel could not be his opponent.

‘All right! We've escaped! ’

It was then.

“Be his great will through death. ”

One day, the longevity of the giant across the white silver armor stood in his way.

Gustav's complexion hardened. He was not an angel of an ordinary drink.

"You're a dead man!"

Pechrelum of water swung his sword with a careless face. Ordinary and monotonous, but unavoidably transcending human perceptions.

Not even Gustav above level 100 realizes that his sword has been swung.

“?????? Ah. ”

The moment Gustav blinked. He was on his knees one day.

It is not.

This is not a kneeling.....

“Argh!”

Both legs are cut off!

Gustav rolls the ground in pain.

Pechrelum slowly approached him.

One who was abducted from Earth and only urgently survived, complains of injustice and indignation.

“No, why are you doing this to us...

Gustav could not even speak. Before that, the Apostle's sword slit his throat.

Every grudge, indignation, injustice he has.

All the crimes and pleasures he committed.

Gustav is all the life a human being has lived and the joy he has in it.

It all meant nothing to Pecrellum.

There's only one thing that matters.

“Stage 1 of the guidelines, additional recovery successful. I will return to the Dimensional Palace.”