Sword Pilgrim 141
Sword Pilgrim chapter 141
“Phew!”
A smile appeared on Luteon’s mouth as he climbed the stairs.
It was because he had already reached the fifth floor in less than half a day.
It’s pretty fast, even if you think about it.
The princess, as well as the ladies who followed her, were still on the third and fourth floors.
Overwhelmingly fast.
Being fast was the same as proving one’s strength.
“It’s bright on the fifth floor.”
It looked like a floor to rest for a while.
Various Dharma scrolls were painted on the floor, and it looked as if they had gathered the pulse of the holy land and concentrated the holy power.
In a word, it would speed up the recovery of his depleted performance.
“Are you going to eat?”
Is it possible to eat?
Luteon nodded and made a gold coin .
But the chef smiled and pointed at the sign.
“Is that the Yawning Sacred Stone?” What the hell!
A holy stone for a piece of food!
What a nonsense!
“If you don’t want to eat it, that’s fine.”
The owner didn’t say anything else, as if it was a reaction he was used to.
I was just about to go without eating.
After thinking about it, I realized that there was absolutely nothing like a diner nearby to satisfy my hunger.
They were like total robbers.
But I was hungry.
I had no choice but to climb further up the tower.
“Did anyone go up instead of me?”
“Yes. From a lot of pilgrims.”
–You mean it’s hard to identify.
I was convinced.
And Luteon, who had been looking at the peaceful floor while waiting, his face twisted as soon as the food was served.
Luteon’s face twisted as the food was served, “Damn it, I can’t help it.”
A simple soup and bread.
And there was a small chunk of meat in the salad.
It was something that could be eaten for a few silver coins outside of the holy land.
How dare he burst into a single yawn?
It wasn’t “pilgrim,” it was “con men.”
“Will it be up soon?”
“Yes.”
“A child’s careless words are… I’ll give you a tip for buying my meal.”
“Tip?”
“From the sixth floor, your sight and hearing won’t do you any good, so be careful.”
On the previous floor, the stuffed animal felt like an enhancement.
More by sound than by sight.
Or to feel a sense of skill.
“‘From the sixth floor, you make sound unreliable, too.’
That seems to be the case,’ Luteon commented, and quickly opened the door to the floor.
If I want to catch up with him, I’ll have to save time to eat.
“‘You probably couldn’t even take this advice. You’re not polite.
I’ll make it happen, I promise.
…a few hours later.
“Dinner.
“Look here.”
“What? Sung-seok? You’ve gone crazy, these things.”
The princess and the duchess followed the same procedure, cursing the holy ground and spitting out the holy stone.
* * *
Squeezing.
DeathKnight Urazi, who was wielding his greatsword with the spirit of reverse divergence, stopped his movements abruptly.
The reason for this is the shield you can see in your eyes.
It was because of the old and shabby shield.
In his unconsciousness, a scene overlapped.
The pain of something important being ripped out of his hand by the shield he had given him came over him.
A shield that would break just by holding his hand over it.
He couldn’t get his hands on the shield.
Do it.
Squishy!
Boom!
The opponent’s attack.
He allowed Callius to attack.
The iron armor on his side was broken and Urazi’s new model was driven into the joint wall.
But Callius’ expression was quite distorted as he delivered the effective blow.
“”If only it were a game.”
I really wish it had been a game.
Then you wouldn’t have been in such a bad mood.
What an ugly way to have to attack a weakness against someone who suffers even in death.
But it had to be done.
Thus it is.
[Because I might defeat the grieving depravity]]
Because this is how I can grow.
“Phew.”
Callius exhaled heavily.
Callius exhaled heavily, perhaps because he had come to know the friendship between the Wrazi deeply, along with the emotions of Titheo.
It was as if the emotional chasm had deepened itself.
“It’s not for me to offer any unnecessary sympathy. Let’s focus on what’s most important.”
The most important thing.
It is for me to survive.
I need to be strong.
That’s all.
The emotion was gone from Callius’ eyes.
All that was left was the clarity of what needed to be done.
His gaze is fixed on Urazee.
One of these days, I’m going to draw my sword.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.
He holds the sword stuck in the kenya as tightly as he can, spreads his legs, and leans his upper body forward slightly.
The left hand holds the koseki.
I’m sure you’ll be pleased with the results.
Silver Flower Wave Sword-백절화.
I’ll be back!
The intangible SwordQi extends diagonally and aims at Urazi.
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A sword to cut the white blade at once.
Quachang!
However, it had no effect on Urazi, who had honed his sword against Dragon.
“”I expected that much.”
The Sword Qi of a hundred broken flowers shattered. It was scattered into fragment slivers and began to take the shape of petals, and Callius’ sword was stained with the drawing of higanbana.
Seishi!
Kicking the ground.
Urazi’s greatsword falls on his head as the landscape blurs.
It fell upwards at a speed so fast that it was hard to even recognize.
But at the same time.
Callius held out his shield.
With a start.
A visibly sluggish greatsword.
The swinging sword was no longer a threat to him.
Callius’s loathing is swung along with Uragino’s greatsword, which avoids the shield.
Cha-ja-ja-ja-ja!
Roas’s great sword swinging faster than light.
But Urasino is also an old hand.
He took a shot at Callius’s fast sword, which swung four times each, with only the relatively slow Supreme Prosecutor’s Office’s single sword and pushed it.
“Ahh…!”
Kang, kwaang, kwaang!
The teeth of the predatory sword-Roas, strengthened by the SwordQi of Higanization, grow faster and faster.
However, Urazi’s sword is unscathed.
The bullishness that flows from Urazi’s sword over the relatively messy predatory sword SwordQi.
The swordsman boasts flowing colors.
There is a gap between the two that would normally be insurmountable.
As long as Callius doesn’t use the monarch’s banner to build a sanctuary, it’s not surprising that the odds are against him.
Wind Cloud
It meant that a close battle was being fought with a single old shield.
KwaJachang, kwaang!
The bigger the sword, the more he wielded it, but when it was really dangerous, Callius put up his shield aggressively.
“Whoa, phew. Phew! Phew!
If not, six.
He must have died six times.
Callius’ breathing became ragged and his heart was beating like a drum, but only his mind was rather clear.
Urazhi’s swordsmanship was perfect, heavy sword.
However, it was still elbows and shoulders.
He uses Taijutsu with his elbows, shoulders, knees, and other parts of his body to complement the shortcomings of the great sword.
However, the sword art itself is so solid that the strength with which it can be wielded indiscriminately as well as occupy all four positions is astonishing.
“That’s why it’s fun to fight.
I’m not qualified to say such a thing.
Just by fighting a thousand year old strongman, Callius had noticed many things.
The explosiveness and flow of chi
The euphemism of a sieve.
With those two at his disposal, Urazi had opened up many enlightenments for Callius.
A rare and powerful man.
But one who could be controlled.
Such a partner was precious.
Choko choko, kwaang!
I’ll be back.
“……”
chururuk.
Callius came out of the communal wall after drinking the fresh blood that was flowing down.
Roas was badly wounded.
Despite wrapping him in higanbana and protecting him with Salibian’s sacred arts, Urazi’s kampo, kampo was deadly.
A decent hit would kill him instantly with a single blow.
No matter how many times they bumped into each other, the idea remained the same .
After all, he was a brave warrior who had experienced the “Ryoma Wars.
He was strong and great, despite the fact that it was clear that his power had dropped by more than half after becoming Death Knight .
But still, Callius had to defeat him.
Only to become stronger.
It’s the only way to survive in this world.
kuung!
Callius’ new model was launched as he stomped on the ground.
More of Urazi’s Koushou had been destroyed than at first.
It was time to finish it.
Urazi saw Callius coming at him and swung his greatsword.
With one swing, Urazi’s greatsword looked like three.
It was hard to tell if it was the result of his unique swordsmanship or the ability of the sword itself.
Callius held his shield straight out.
Slightly.
Urazi’s greatsword avoided the shield and rushed at Callius.
“……!”
A moment like a moment.
Callius’ eyes narrowed, and his left hand permeated the space as he placed his shield down.
Immediately brought up is a lament
Hwaaaaah!!!
A strong wind blows along with a chill that chills you to the bone.
One way or the other!
Urazi’s legs and torso freeze along with the freezing floor.
Hmph!
But the three supreme prosecutor’s offices still come in for Callius.
Wielding flying bullets .
Tsoooh!
The Sword Path of Sorrow destroys one of the great swords, creating a frozen wave with a single blow.
The predatory swords that moved at the same time were dyed with the strangeness of higanbana and collided with the Supreme Prosecutor’s Office.
But that was when it happened.
Hmph!
“!”
Both of the two great swords were POTENTIAL moves.
The real thing was elsewhere.
With goosebumps down my spine, a greatsword appeared from the square of Callius.
There was no avoiding it.
<My instinctive intuition rings an alarm bell.
An eerie sense of death assaults my entire body.
It's like a running lantern.
It was as if time had slowed down.
In the slowing time, I see something vaguely in front of the rushing greatswords.
I raised my head and saw a cloak.
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I saw long hair, I saw a sword.
And I saw petals.
Crunching.
Callius' sword twisted as he bit down on his back teeth.
He twisted his trajectory to attack.
"……!
Urazi's green eyes flickered.
It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're doing.
A moment as if time had stopped.
He remembered a scene from long ago.
He remembered a scene from a long time ago, when she ran with the petals to the front of the battlefield.
I'm sure you'll agree.
…… Terra.
Callius's sword and Urazi's greatsword clashed.
Quaaaaaaaaaaaah!
Hundreds and thousands of SwordQi blasted Urazi with a startling roar that echoed through the underground followers.
It is exactly a storm of petals
The wave down of a single sword covers the uraji and covers the void.
Each petal was filled with the strangeness of the higanbana flower, creating an intense explosion
A soggy mess!
Kuh! Kuhhhh!"
Urazi's greatsword broke Callius' shoulder. With a broken shoulder, he puts out his sword with all his strength.
Kwaaga ga ga ga! kwaang!
"Hahahaha."
The joint remaining person is Callius.
Callius knelt down, squeezing his shoulder, and looked at the scene he had created with a face full of pain.
The whole area of the joint had been crushed.
So much power.
It was a master's double whammy of an attack.
It was such a powerful blow that even Callius got goosebumps inside.
It was an unbelievable sword that made everything look better than it was.
It was a disaster.
"You're still… half-baked."
The excitement was short-lived.
Compared to Stella's Breakthrough Furnace that I saw in Titeo's recollection, it still wasn't enough.
If it had been Stella's Wavification, blowing up the entire tower would have been enough.
However, I think I only broke the "joint" a little.
So it seemed obvious.
— "What am I lacking now?
"The tower trains the mind, the chi, and the body.
I'm almost certain to say that my body is complete.
It's not perfect, but it's close.
It's also the same.
Only one thing.
It's not the core.
For a true breakthrough reactor, she had to grasp the extensive concepts and compressed flow of chi that she had yet to master, and she had to realize the concept of the mind that blended into that whole.
It was the reason why she could never get over the wall.
Stella's swordsmanship would only be truly powerful when her mind and body were complete.
She was still a half-wit.
That was Callius' impression.
Clutching his predatory sword, Callius crossed the half-destroyed gate.
Between a series of stairs
Death Knight half buried among the piles of stones.
Urazi raised his creaking head.
Broken bones rolled on the floor.
"…… I'm sorry."
Callius' sword sliced through the skeleton.
The skeletons that had been lying among the piles of stone quickly turned to dust and disappeared.
A different color fluttering satiation sword finished the satiation of the different souls . My intuition told me that if I preyed on the soul twice more, it would be complete.
As soon as he stopped the bleeding on his shoulder, Callius took the Great Sword of Urazi.
"Four-way sword-lightuba."
Grade – Zero
Innate Spirit – Ziarose.
Inherent Ability – Four Directions.
-A sword that occupies four directions.
A sword that occupies all four directions, showing a shadow that appears to attack all four directions simultaneously.
It was only a spirit sword, but it was a very powerful sword depending on how it was used.
Callius, with the four-way sword attached, confirmed that it had stopped the bleeding in his shoulder.
He was holding a light dragon, and his constitution was ramified, so his wounds healed easily.
It was also thanks to the potion that Beatrice had made.
Normally, the wound would have required a month of complete rest, but with the bones swollen and scarred, there was no need to rush.
Focusing his spiritual energy on healing, he soon became hungry, but the wound began to heal quickly.
Callius sat down to eat once Urazhi was gone.
After finishing his meal, he went down the stairs again.
At the seat he had taken
There was a loaf of bread on the table.
It was as if in honor of him.
* * * *
In the midst of the abyss
Someone is sitting on a throne.
A figure with ominous green tinted candlelight shining on all sides, barely holding a single sword in his backhand for support.
A knight wrapped entirely in black full-body armor, his face covered with a pious pitch of bravery.
[Ahh…]
Black tears flowed from his cheeks.
The tears that flowed down from between his helmets wet his armor and soaked his throne.
It also dyed everything located right under his feet black.
I'm not sure what to do.
[Brady ……]
Everything at his feet begins to move .
. reaching for the bones.
Raising his bone head.
He makes a strange sound, not a human one, and takes up his own armor.
The empty Ankou is stained with rust, his whole body wrapped in armor made of the king's tears, and soon an army of thousands reappears.
Pop. Poke.
Because even so, the king's tears show no signs of stopping.
The skeleton's rage reaches its peak.
"Grievous depravity.
His tears made the warriors strong as they rose again beyond death.
Even though it was unintentional.
Sword Pilgrim chapter 141
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