Episode 280:
Balterus’ Sword.
It is a very powerful sword as it was given to the first god.
A sword that retains the form of a pure sword is focused on just cutting.
A sword that cuts through anything.
A sword that cuts even the divinity of a god.
That is the essence of a sword.
‘Ashes are also cut.’
As expected, Balterus’s sword cut down even the divine and even the ashes of Calius.
-I wish you to close your eyes forever.
I couldn’t hear what you were saying.
Bane Divinity, of course, threatened his life. When was the last ti I almost died like this? It’s pretty old.
From the mont he grabbed the sword, every day crossed the threshold of death.
But at so point it ca off.
‘Hasn’t this happened since the War in the North?’
The Great War with the Orcs.
He fought really fiercely and overca death several tis.
Orc warrior Kel’tuk.
The first battle he encountered with Kel’tuk, the great orc warrior, drove him to the point of death.
After a fierce bloody battle, he even drank the holy water.
Luteon appears later
A troll underground in the Sinking Forest.
In addition, Keltuk, the Orc commander who commanded the final battlefield.
I went through countless life-and-death experiences at that ti.
He survived fiercely and achieved many things based on his tenacious vitality.
That’s why, at so point, I gradually escaped from the threshold of death.
Compared to the abilities he possessed, the power he possessed was so superior that he easily defeated strong enemies. But could it not be matched by the real God?
I suffered so much that it was so absurd.
‘Balterus.’
Also, he was strong.
Even as my body dies, the sky is dyed gold.
I will drive out the color of the ashes I made and cultivate the world with gold. As if it were my death sentence.
‘Oh sword.’
I felt my dying body and closed my eyes. I closed my eyes and the world went dark.
knife.
I’ve always loved swords.
All n like swords, so I was like that normally.
The instrunt was simple.
In many fairy tales and stories, the warrior always held the sword while enduring adversity.
Even though he was exhausted and had no energy, he tied his hand and sword with a cloth and swung.
Most of the warrior’s weapons were swords.
I also liked the sword. that was cool
The spear and the ax were fine, but the elegance of the sword was nothing compared to them.
That was good.
So the sword was good.
Then I ca across several stories.
An anecdote about making a sword from an old book.
A blacksmith who threw his wife into a furnace to make a famous sword.
Nonsensical stories that were created due to various superstitions and indigenous beliefs before modernization.
Many stories of people sacrificing their lives to make swords left a lot of impression on .
It’s a cruel story, but it was an anecdote that resonated deeply with .
And I thought.
If it were possible to put a standard of value on people and turn them into swords.
If you can turn a person into a sword.
What kind of swords will be born?
Even thinking about it gave goosebumps that didn’t go away for a while.
But my heart was throbbing hotly.
My heart was beating fast as if it would explode.
I missed you.
I wanted to create such a world.
As if it were my mission, I created and recreated the world.
Thus, the pilgrim’s path was born.
okay.
was born that way
my world is
so i will keep
I’m still
I haven’t seen all of them.
I don’t know the end of the story they made up their lives made by my own hands.
Even my own end.
chin!
Grab the sword stuck in your heart.
Even though his divinity was being extinguished by the sword that could cut anything, Callius did not care.
‘There are too many divinities.’
The divinity that perates him now is already gathered to overflowing levels.
The divinity of the apostles that I have gathered so far.
demi-god divinity.
And Lumpad and Kunta. Even that of Isabelle and Radon.
-Don’t be trifled with. Even if it’s the last way, die humbly. Don’t show the ugliness of struggling like a worm.
“I’m sorry. It’s usually been this way since I beca Colius.”
That ti when I was called a fool wherever I went.
The reason why Colius was able to survive was nothing special.
“I am soone who has never really achieved anything on my own.”
-Are you bragging about that?
shaking.
Callius’ hands shaking as he held the sword stuck in his heart.
I could clearly feel that I was gradually losing strength along with the pain.
Balterus’s eyes widen with contempt, and he pushes the sword through his heart with more force.
But Colliers is not afraid.
His eyes showed even a certain degree of madness.
what made him that way
Balterus was strange, but that’s about it.
There are no surprises in his death.
“People cannot live alone. No, it’s the sa with any being. I always felt that keenly.”
moving body.
A sword that can cut opponents.
growing power.
There are many things that could not be achieved if they were all alone.
Colius is lonely, but he is not without help.
He was always helpful.
So, the power of Colius was not built up by himself.
“It is still the sa now.”
Whiing.
The air flow suddenly changed.
– What did you do?
Even as he asked, Balterus clearly felt it.
“Why do you think I would have to work so hard to spread my sanctuary to the whole world?”
-…
It’s a very difficult thing to even maintain. Colliers had been holding it for several days.
while fighting with yourself.
“It’s over at last.”
– What do you an?
Balterus’ brow narrowed.
Callies was speechless.
No, rather, he was smiling.
Even though the sword pierces the heart.
Creepy.
Balterus’s instincts were warning him.
he did sothing And it was by no ans light. You can reverse this situation…
-No, nothing will change no matter what you do. you will die here!
Balterus let out an evil cry.
It’s been a long ti since I blocked all variables.
His own sword had already caused cracks in his body. It was blocked with overflowing divinity, but it wouldn’t last long.
However, contrary to Balterus’ expectations,
signs of gear appeared.
slither.
– What!
It was then.
Suddenly, the handle of the sword that Balterus was holding turned into ash and began to fly away.
-Nonsense! The essence of the sword is pure! Why can I be stained by your ashes?!
“Didn’t you say it with your mouth, stupid? It’s the sword I gave you. And you must have forgotten what I am.”
Colliers.
before he was reborn.
-The scabbard…
It’s the scabbard.
Whii-i-!
The subsword perates Colius completely. And the huge sanctuary spread all over the world is reaped.
– Gray…
The gray sky disappears. No, all of them beco ashes and gather as one.
The land of the earth turns to ash, the sea turns to ash, and the sky turns to ash.
Everything turns to ash and perates into Colius.
the color of the ashes.
all head towards him
and soon.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
A pillar of light made of ash soared.
It was taller and darker than the sacred pillars that gathered the divinities of all the gods.
in it
A man appeared, dyed gray enough to be considered the incarnation of ashes.
The man’s head is ashes.
The man whose eyes were also stained with ash had all sorts of beings appearing in the form of ashes behind his back, and then disappeared in an instant.
Colliers. maybe not
-Are you a god?
The one who beca the true god of the sword.
He stood in front of Balterus.
-ha ha ha!
Balterus, who took a backward step, laughed haha without even realizing it.
Even though there was no space to escape, he took a step backwards due to the huge energy he harbored.
the world is gone
It all turned into ashes.
The reason why he opened the sanctuary was to embrace the world itself within himself!
I didn’t even dream of it. I couldn’t imagine that he would do sothing like that.
To think that he would take the unified world itself and beco a god.
-Ha ha ha ha ha!!
Balterus couldn’t help but laugh. What have you done so far to beco a true god?
He deceived and incited the other gods to desire the golden cloth.
Finally, the two worlds were put together.
And he killed all the gods and extorted even their divinity.
How long have you been waiting for this day
How much patience did you have until this mont arrived?
Incompetent and pathetic father. I wanted to ascend to a new heaven by using him as a sacrifice for the last ti!
But who prepared the stage?
On the contrary, who has beco a sacrifice?
Who has beco a god!
-Don’t laugh…!!
Balterus bit his lip.
A planet is gone.
What exists is the vast universe.
All that remains is the wreckage of the building where they stand, abandoned in the galaxy.
However, what does that an?
That was not a reason to give up.
His divinity remains, and his sword remains. It’s just that one of the best swords has disappeared.
Things just went wrong.
My expectations just went wrong.
Balterus endured countless hours.
There was no way I couldn’t be patient with more ti.
However, the god of the scabbard did not let it go.
“Balterus. You know what?”
in it
The god of the scabbard took a step forward with a scabbard and a single sword.
-….
“Originally.”
He spat out a word and drew his sword into the scabbard.
“Sword and scabbard strike as one.”
I’m spitting out good things. He unsheathed a sword he had never seen before in his scabbard.
It wasn’t fast.
In Balterus’s eyes, it was a slow speed like a child swinging.
-What…
.But he couldn’t escape.
I couldn’t even stop it.
His sword passed through and cut through Balterus’ sword, which was created in an instant.
-why …!
A stab wound ford on Balterus’ chest.
However, the wound was a little strange.
No blood ca out as if it never existed. The wound itself just disappeared.
-What are you doing!!
“I cut the sword and put the sheath. It just beca one.”
cut and put cut and hold
His sword does not exist as it exists, it exists as it does not exist. So cut and hold at the sa ti.
It was safe to say that it was erased.
“Because bugs need to be erased.”
-I will be the god of the new world!! to you! I won’t die to you!!
in the torn cracks.
Balterus runs away to the place where the golden light leaks out.
His sword pursues him.
“Repealization.”
Gu-gu-gu-gu-!
Colossal ashes fly.
Ashes that seed to cover up even the sun spread all over the place in an instant and covered Balterus.
-damn!
Balterus let out a curse and turned into a sword in an instant and fired into the golden sky.
A truly instantaneous affair.
However, the god of the scabbard was not taken aback.
As he beckoned, each and every one of the countless ashes turned into sharpened swords.
Each one cannot be compared to that sword, but what ca to mind behind him was an incalculable number, and there was only one goal.
“Let’s see which sword will break first.”
as his arm goes down.
A shower of gray teors began to pour backwards.
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