I Became a Renowned Family's Sword Prodigy

Chapter 357

Episode 357 New Director Yuman

‘These are two swordsmen who have reached the absolute highest level...’

Baek Woo-jin swung the Seolyounggeom without taking his eyes off the Imperial Two Swords Buranga and the Imperial Three Swords Moian.

‘It’s perfect for warming up.’

Since Guren, the Imperial Swordsman whom I fought five months ago, I have only dealt with minors. Those two seemed like they would enjoy fighting in their own way.

Wooooow!

He compressed the powerful flames that rose above the Seolyeonggeom and rushed towards the two people.

“Where!”

Buranga fired the swords he had collected in his sword play. The number of swords the size of soccer balls increased to five. Looking at the flow, I realized it wasn’t an illusion. Every single thing was real.

Geomhwan, filled with powerful energy, flies in a strange orbit.

It is a movement whose direction is difficult to predict even for those who have reached absolute perfection. He is a swordsman who has far surpassed Zenon’s master Kim Nam-gil, who brought him to the brink of death.

‘But I’m also different than I was back then.’

Baek Woo-jin hit Nak-il Cham the moment Geom-hwan’s colorful trajectory became one line.

Ugh!

Nakil Cham’s slash fell vertically and cut off all of the approaching swordsmen.

“Huh!”

Buranga, who had thrown the sword, was seen opening his mouth in embarrassment. It seems he didn’t know that he was going to cut Geomhwan down with one sword.

Teuong!

Baek Woo-jin stamped his feet while using the Mansangbo of Kwae and Pungnoe. The son-in-law passed by like a beam of light, and Buranga’s shocked face appeared before his eyes.

I lowered the Seolyeongsword towards him who was embarrassed and unable to prepare a defense.

Whoa!

Just as the pure white blade was about to split Buranga’s head, a sword engulfed in strong energy stuck out like a thorn from the side. It was the sword of Moian, the Imperial Three Swords.

Whoa!

The energy contained in Moian’s sword was strong, but it was not at a level where he could not be defeated. Sirian’s aura was wrapped around Rasadum’s aura.

Squeaky!

When Seolyeong’s sword, which was at its peak of sharpness, tore through Moian’s strength, Buranga, who came to his senses, stabbed the sword containing the sword.

Kwaaaaang!

He drew a small sword mark on the wind wall to block Buranga’s sword attack and Moian’s sword attack, and then took a step back.

“Whoa!”

Buranga shouted in unison and scattered the compressed sword rings in his sword play. Ten swords fly in a curved line like animals hunting for prey.

“It’s Geom-hwan again.”

Baek Woo-jin smiled coolly.

‘Investigation doesn’t work.’

Buranga’s sword attack is powerful and fast, and the trajectory is difficult to read, but it does not work on those who have eyes for falling and seeing the flow.

Cheeeeee!

He quickly swung the Seolyeong sword and struck down three Nakilsam, tearing away all of the swords of the rushing Buranga.

The moment I was about to launch the lightning bolt towards Buranga, I felt a thick murderous feeling behind my back. This is the sign of Moian who was next to Buranga.

Whoops!

He quickly turned around, blocked Mo Yien’s sword strike, and then aimed at his heart with the Beast King’s Dance Horyeong Fist.

“Huh!”

Moian, probably not expecting a fist to suddenly fly, was frightened and took a step back.

When Moian’s armor exploded from the blast of the Horin Fist, his body flashed and disappeared in an instant.

When I looked back and followed the energy, Moian was already next to Buranga.

“The Guo Fist....”

“I had no idea you could use a Fist of such power. “Ugh!”

Buranga bit his lip and Moian sweated and smoothed out his torn armor.

-Is this something like Blink?

‘I think so.’

Baek Woo-jin nodded. Moion appeared and disappeared suddenly, like teleportation or blinking. It seemed like he had a Blink-like ability.

‘But regardless of their individual abilities, they work together surprisingly well.’

Baek Woo-jin laughed as he looked at Buranga and Moian, who were glaring at him with fearful eyes.

Since they were among the top three swordsmen in the empire, they naturally knew how to move individually, but the two moved in conjunction.

-When I see him strike first with a sword swing at a strange angle and that magic swordsman strike behind, it doesn’t seem like he’s tried it once or twice.

‘I think the same.’

As the darkness said, it seemed like they had fought together many times.

“If I let my guard down, I might die.”

“As he said, I think we should do our best from the beginning without thinking about the future.”

Buranga and Moion took a deep breath and pulled up all the enormous aura in their hearts.

Coo coo coo coo!

The sword aura formed by Buranga’s sword play doubles in size and bubbles like a volcano before exploding.

‘The energy alone is enormous.’

Even if it is compressed, if it explodes at that size, it has the power to blow away half of the battlefield.

“die!”

Buranga rushed forward and fired a sword. Four young sword rings bloomed in the sword play, and 20 sword rings were created in an instant.

Woe!

As soon as Buranga threw his sword, Moian disappeared with his whole body shining with white light.

Quaaaaa!

Baek Woo-jin smiled as he watched the storm of Geom-hwan flying through the space.

“If there are two of you, then there are two of you and the fight is over.”

I grabbed the darkness floating above my head with my left hand and cut into the air.

Ugh!

The space cut out in black spread out like silk, entangling all twenty swords that were aiming at him. He devoured Geomhwan with the fourth sword of darkness, Black Cash.

After melting the sword, I immediately turned to the left. Moian was aiming for the neck with a sword blazing with power.

Quaaaaa!

Baek Woo-jin struck down the Seolyeongsword held in his right hand with the energy of Muryeongcham.

Kwaaaaaaaa!

The Muryeong Slash, which reached the transcendence and became the heaviest slash under the sky, began to weigh down Moian’s sword and strong energy.

“Keuuuuuu! “How can you have this kind of power?”

Mo Yi-an could not bear the energy of the Muryeong Cham and pulled back and used teleportation again.

Gooooooo!

Baek Woo-jin focused on the vibes he gave off to those around him. I felt Moian’s energy twenty steps behind me on the right.

After letting go of the Seolyeonggeom, he used Geukri with the sword of Igieogeom.

Paaaaang!

Seolyeonggeom, a young sword with extreme energy, became a beam of light and was shot towards the place where Moian’s energy flowed.

Hahaha!

Just before the pole reached the space, white light bloomed and Moion popped out.

“Ugh!”

Moian tried to use teleportation again as he saw Seolyeonggeom rushing in, but it was already too late.

Whoa!

“Moo, step back!”

“You know who I am!”

Eyes filled with fear and astonishment. It is an expression in which the mind is full of running away without any thoughts.

“I know that?”

Baek Woo-jin approached the terrified executives of the empire.

“Do you mean that the people you fed God’s tears to would have the same facial expressions as you do now?”

“Tears of the Poet God?”

“How did you do that...”

“I know.”

With a cold smile, he blocked the path of the imperial officials who were trying to escape.

-Those who will kill....

“You are not worth living.”

“Kwaaaak!”

“Wow!”

He cut down all the commanders and priests with a sharp sword. Normally, he would cut off his head in one go, but they didn’t even need that consideration.

“Huh...”

Baek Woo-jin climbed up the collapsed castle wall and looked up at the towering temple of Kabaron.

‘Now if we just go over there... hmm?’

As I was about to go to the Temple of Kabaron, a huge energy suddenly stirred from behind. An energy I have ever felt. It is the sacred power of Kabalon.

I quickly looked back. A huge pillar of light rose from the center of the battlefield, and men and women dressed in white came down from the sky.

-Che angel? Is that an angel?

‘It looks like that...’

It has a beautiful appearance that seems to be free of royalties, and has white wings on its back. It was the appearance of an angel from mythology.

Quaaaaa!

The angels began swinging their swords and spears at the allied forces, emitting the powerful divine power of Kabaron.

“You’re an angel!”

“Cabaron sent an angel down!”

“Cabaron blesses us!”

The momentum of the imperial army, which had been like a dying candle, soared rapidly.

“Ugh!”

“What an angel! what’s this!”

“Keueuuuuu!”

With the advent of the angel, the Allied forces that had been pushing back the imperial army were swept away.

“You mean you just won’t die?”

Baek Woo-jin took a deep breath and jumped back into the battlefield. He raised his sword and blocked the angel’s sword that was trying to tear the soldier to pieces.

Whoops!

When the angel’s blade bounced back, he swung the Seolyeong sword in reverse and cut off the guy’s head.

Hahaha!

The angel’s decapitated body turned into white powder and disappeared.

Quaaaaa!

Baek Woo-jin raised the Seolyeonggeom and the darkness at the same time, raising Rasadum’s aura to its peak.

A black pillar no less than the white pillar that descended on the angels soared, attracting the attention of everyone on the battlefield.

He used the third sword of darkness, Heuksal, and cut down the three attacking angels.

Wow.

The angels, whose bodies were torn apart by darkness, turned into gray smoke and melted into thin air.

“Listen!”

Baek Woo-jin rolled on the ground and roared for everyone to hear.

“These are not angels, they are just crude dolls created by the enemy! “Don’t back down, fight!”

As he raised his strong sword to encourage the soldiers, a new message came to mind.

[The legendary trait < Perfect Sword Commander > evolves into the mythic trait < Undefeated Battlefield Commander >.]

-Suddenly?

A jet-black pillar created with darkness and the Seolyeonggeom spread out in all directions, scattering its light on the backs of all Allied forces.

“Wow!”

“Fight!”

“We have a Commander-in-Chief!”

Now, not only the swordsman but all the soldiers and knights who followed him, including archers, spearmen, wizards and shield soldiers, had a black light on their entire bodies.

The Allied Forces furiously pushed back against the Imperial Army and Angels with surging energy and increased courage.

“Hahahaha! It’s fun! “This is war!”

Servik Marcalector had turned five angels into a pulp and was looking for his next victim.

– is suddenly at mythical level....

‘I’ve been using it for six months, so it’s time to evolve.’

Baek Woo-jin clenched his fists. Since he activated the Perfect Sword Conductor throughout the war, it was no wonder that its abilities evolved.

‘I have to end it now.’

Angels continue to appear. To stop that, you have to make a deal with Yuman at the Kabaron Temple.

When trying to move back to the Kabaron Temple, the pillar of light from which the angels came expanded and spread throughout the battlefield.

Unknown patterns that seemed to be covered in gold sparkled on the ground that received the light, bursting with tremendous energy.

Quaaaaa!

The dark clouds that matched the bloody battlefield parted and a silver-haired middle-aged man descended from the sky.

The white robe he wore had golden threads like waves, he wore a gold and platinum crown on his head, and in his right hand he held a staff that looked like an angel’s wings.

His appearance was like a god commanding angels.

“That pseudonym is Yuman.”

-It’s definitely that energy.

“okay.”

Baek Woo-jin nodded. This is my third time encountering Yuman’s energy. I’ve crossed the dimension, but it’s the same energy as then.

“It’s the new city manager!”

“Director Shin has arrived!”

“The priest will descend an angel to defeat the enemy!”

The imperial troops folded their hands and bowed their heads toward the new director even as the Allied swords flew right in front of them.

“Baek Woo-jin.”

Yuman spread his white sacred power like the sun and looked down at Baek Woojin.

“Yuman.”

Baek Woo-jin stood on the ground with a night-black aura wrapped around him like a cloak and looked up at Yu-man.

Gooooooo!

The imperial army received the white light of Yuman, and the Allied forces received the black light of Baek Woo-jin.

It looked like a war between a heavenly god and a demonic god.

“It’s a gift for you. Are you ready to receive it?”

Yuman pointed to the white floor covering and smiled benevolently.

“I don’t know if it’s a barrier or a true law, but...”

Baek Woo-jin grinned as he looked down at the floor where the white light flashed. That smile engulfed the space as coolly as the devil’s smile.

“It doesn’t work for me.”