Chapter 100 – Iron-Blood Sword Clan (2)’
Iron-Blood Sword Clan.
The place is comprised of traditional Korean houses with tiled roofs.
It was essentially a palace.
It is said that they inherited the land of Seoul National University, which was destroyed by monsters in the past, and its size is truly imnse.
‘How much money did they spend on it?’
A wry smile naturally ca to my face.
However, aside from that, the defenses were well-prepared.
Ironically, the Iron-Blood Sword Clan had all kinds of formations and magic laid out.
Formations and spells.
The better prepared they were, the more trendous their effects.
During wars or territorial disputes, strategists and magicians were always desperate to recruit them.
Given that, I concluded that the front gate had the weakest defense.
‘There are quite a few skilled individuals here too.’
I looked at the front gate.
There were people who looked like gatekeepers.
Their level was quite high.
Just a gatekeeper, at the level of coming and going in the middle.
In other words, they weren’t even worth warming up for.
“Just go to sleep.”
Thud.
I struck the back of his neck, and he collapsed without even reacting.
“Young master…?”
“Why suddenly here…?”
Two n collapsed just like that.
I kicked the large door as it was.
“Co here!!”
BANG!!
I kicked the door open.
Then, I felt countless presences.
It’s because of the formation that blocks presences.
Since I had seen through it from the beginning, I knew, but if soone had invaded here for the first ti, they would have certainly been flustered.
“What’s going on!”
“What’s with the sudden explosion? Monsters?”
Those training were utterly astonished.
Yet they moved in an orderly fashion. To take down the intruder, or what they assud to be a sudden invading monster.
“Who dares to step into this place without the permission of the Iron-Blood Sword Clan!!”
And those inside exuding an imnse killing intent.
Countless warriors began to gather before .
It took only a minute.
In that short ti, around 300 people had gathered.
Whistle.
Quite a spectacle.
I whistled softly.
One superior fighter.
Twenty-four interdiate fighters.
Two hundred seventy-five novices.
‘They said they were the top of the Five Great Clans.’
Indeed, it seed so.
Even the Wi family couldn’t respond this quickly. Nor could they gather this many people in a hurry.
The top of the Five Great Clans and a family that couldn’t even enter their ranks had this much power.
They looked at with a suitable amount of murderous intent.
‘This.’
Their level was quite high.
It was to the extent that, if it weren’t for , I would have felt endangered.
“Young master? Why are you here? No, more importantly, for what reason…?”
“A joke?”
“…Your joke has gone too far. What exactly are you doing?”
“Well, it’s nothing special.”
There were countless reasons.
The son of the Iron-Blood Sword Clan, Han Seojin.
They perford human experints on him, leading to his death.
In most cases, when I possessed soone, it was because the original owner of the body had died, causing to settle there.
Therefore, this was revenge for the deceased Han Seojin.
‘You’ve crossed the line.’
Originally, I planned to take more ti—to destroy the perpetrators thoroughly.
But I had run out of ti.
The Insect Dragon King.
He did sothing to plan his resurrection. And the place that seed to be cooperating was the Iron-Blood Sword Clan.
It’s just my intuition.
‘My intuition is pretty accurate.’
I quietly prepared for war.
I took out the items I had collected in my previous life.
All to defeat them.
A brief standoff.
More people arrived in the anti. The number reached a staggering 500.
“This should be enough.”
“What do you an? Anyway, you need to co with us. We can’t just let this incident slide.”
A tone that treated like a troublemaker.
In fact, I was a troublemaker.
Han Seojin had engaged in so reckless behavior due to a lack of attention.
Even wrong attention was twisted into a form of affection in his mind.
I quietly took an item out of my bag.
Liberator’s Essence (A ).
It is infused with a massive amount of negative energy.
It was simply the refined power of the Glacial Heavenly Moon.
That in itself had the effect of a powerful elixir or a potion with excellent healing properties.
But there was a better way to use it.
I clasped my hands together.
The act of forming a seal.
My eyes began to glow blue.
My Heavenly Eyes started to operate to the extre.
And what manifested was…
‘Glacial Heavenly Moon.’
Ice ford destructively.
Ice Realm.
Crackling!!
Rattling!!
It froze the surroundings, and threads like spider webs spread in all directions.
They began to bind all 500 people gathered here.
“Such a pitiful trick! Even if you are the young master, I can’t forgive you this ti!”
Said the warrior, revealing his murderous intent.
He drew his sword, cut through the spider webs coming toward him, and charged at .
I picked up a sword.
I hadn’t used a sword much in the past. It wasn’t as good a weapon as a spear, and at close range, I mostly used my fists and feet.
I possessed the Wind God’s Steps, allowing to move faster than anyone else, and I took pride in my ability to win any hand-to-hand combat.
But now, I held the sword.
Iron-Blood Sword Clan.
To bring down the Iron-Blood Sword Clan.
I had seen the swords used by those Iron-Blood Sword Clan bastards a few tis.
Sword Techniques.
They had refined their sword techniques into an art form. A fusion of traits and martial skills.
That might be their achievent, but…
Srrrng.
I drew the sword. It had been a while since I held a sword. And it had been a while since I wielded one.
It was a weapon I left behind in China during my third life.
The Dark Demon God Sword.
The black blade glead nacingly.
Hum.
The sword humd softly. As if greeting an old friend after a long ti, warmly.
The sword imbued with a spirit, clung to my hand.
Smiling inwardly, I swung the sword as it was. Enveloped in energy.
Boom!!
An enormous explosion erupted.
The mana, condensed to its limit, exploded a warrior who lunged at without leaving a trace.
“Nonsense.”
A reaction as if witnessing an impossible result.
‘I wanted to keep it hidden until the end.’
My prowess was atypical, being strong enough to eliminate those a level higher than easily.
So, to create fewer enemies, I deliberately silenced or killed witnesses.
But this ti, it seems a bit difficult.
‘Too many people witnessed it.’
And many more will witness it from now on.
“Are you going to charge?”
A lazy, indifferent voice.
At Han Seojin’s question, the warrior shook his head.
“Then that’s settled. Stay here quietly for just 30 minutes.”
Han Seojin left after saying that.
In an instant, his form vanished like smoke.
‘What on earth is this….’
He couldn’t understand what was happening.
Why did Han Seojin attack this place?
How could Han Seojin kill a senior warrior in a single blow?
And how could he not even catch a glimpse of his form with his own eyes?
This wasn’t a level, just a few steps above his own.
In Korea, there were barely ten people at the level of a family head.
Even if soone like him tried to block, he would be killed in a single strike, and they would move forward.
“Se-senior warrior. Th-this is….”
“Report it imdiately!! Set the family on high alert…!”
The senior warrior shouted and turned around.
Ice Realm.
Was that what he called it?
Han Seojin had used magic to bind all the warriors.
‘Huh…’
500 warriors.
All the warriors, except for the high-ranking ones, were frozen with a single spell.
The frozen threads, like spider webs, were slowly trying to ensnare them.
Starting from the outside, they were slowly invading the inside.
Only then did the outline of a plan beco clear.
‘No way.’
Han Seojin’s objective was.
“An intruder! An intruder has breached the outer wall!”
“The enemy is a mage and a warrior! Everyone, be careful!”
“Young Master Han Seojin?! Why would the young master… ugh!”
Voices of chatter were heard.
He calmly moved along the path, gathering information.
‘Their defenses are good.’
As if they practiced every day.
It wasn’t sothing that could be achieved with ordinary training.
Only continuous large-scale training against external threats could make them move so swiftly.
‘Why on earth?’
Although it was originally a possibility—.
Reviving the Insect Demon King and stopping those who interfere in the process.
Suspicion was gradually solidifying into certainty.
While in though, more beings were revealing themselves.
About ten people.
Each exuding an overwhelming aura was blocking my path.
‘I guess I’ll have to push myself a bit.’
Even for , this won’t be easy.
Therefore, it had to be a short battle.
Taking a quiet, deep breath, I dashed forward quickly.
“You’ve gone too far with your pranks, young master. But I, the third elder, am deeply moved. To think you now have the skill to break down part of the Iron-Blood Sword Clan’s wall.”
“Who are you?”
“I am a sibling of your mother, young master. Since you say you’ve lost your mory, it seems to be true.”
“That’s not what I ant. Are you the ones blocking or not?”
“…You must stop here. Up to this point, it’s still okay.”
The one who introduced himself as the third elder was trying to stop .
‘How laughable.’
A smile crept on my face.
Because his actions were amusing.
A disgusting sll brushed past my nose.
Deception.
A wicked force was consuming my entire body.
That guy, the one called the elder, was undoubtedly corrupted.
He surely agreed to Han Seojin’s human experints. And yet, he says it’s for my sake. It’s utterly laughable.
‘Hypocrisy has its limits.’
I raised my sword.
Should I use the Heaven-Surrendering Godly Technique? I shook my head.
There is sothing more fitting.
Heavenly Demon.
Her divine art.
Heavenly Demon Godly Technique.
Asura Demon Heavenly Sword.
A beam of black light poured out from the tip of my sword.
The mont he saw my sword, his eyes widened.
“How could you have the Heavenly Sword…”
The third elder.
Those were his final words.
Heavenly Sword. As expected, she must have rampaged here for quite a while.
I smirked and pointed the sword at another guy.
“Next.”
Co out quickly. There’s no ti.
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