Chapter 613
Lisrn frowned as he silently entered the Thran tribe’s village.
‘I never thought I’d treat someone I saw for the first time like a subordinate.’
As Raon rushed to the battlefield where the Thran tribe and the assassins were fighting, he instructed me to go to this village.
It was said that there was an ember hidden inside the village that would cause a big explosion, but I honestly couldn’t believe it. Even if it’s outside, it’s not easy to hide the embers inside the village.
“hmm… .”
Come to think of it, Raon didn’t like me following me from the beginning. Even when he entered the burning forest, he had an expression as if he was following him.
‘Why? Could it be that he thought he would steal information about Muhak?’
Having lived as an assassin and an informant, he thought that this might be the case because his keen eyesight was superior to that of the highest-ranking military personnel.
‘It’s narrower than I thought.’
It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that the current black market and Sieghart had an anti-alliance relationship, but it was funny to think that way.
‘But just in case.’
Indeed, Raon could have sent them here to protect the village, so while they were making an appropriate escape route, the golden sun and moon rose above the dark sky.
‘What is that… .’
The moment his mouth opened on its own because of the absurdity, a terrifying storm of aura raged under the sun and moon.
It was Raon. Holding a longsword blazing with fire and frost, he stood in the center of the battlefield, fending off the shaman and assassins of the Thran tribe at the same time.
He didn’t use a special swordsmanship or use a huge aura.
Although it was an ordinary swordsman’s attack, the Thran tribe stumbled with their spiritual spirits released, and the assassins could not stand the blow and were torn apart like sheets of paper.
In the end, dozens of assassins were frozen with the floor.
It was a sight that even he himself, who had been through numerous battlefields, had never seen to achieve such a miracle with a sword.
After that, no one raised a weapon against Raon. With just a few swings of the sword, the malice and intent to kill on the battlefield faded.
A monster named Raon Sieghart ended the war.
‘for a moment… .’
Seeing Raon fight, I thought that a person with that level of might would not be reluctant to show his martial arts skills.
‘Then really?’
Lisn quickly opened the gigam. I could feel the presence of assassins approaching the village around the soft burning flames.
The assassins stopped at a certain distance and created a subtle wave of aura. The wave seeped into the village and caused a huge explosion.
Aaaaaaaagh!
An enormous wall of flame shot up and enveloped the entire village. The heat is so intense that breathing stops on its own.
A prison of flames was built, where one could neither breathe nor escape.
“What, what!”
“Why is the fire suddenly here… .”
“Come out everyone! If we stay like this, we will all die!”
The elders left in the village came out with the children hiding in the house. But the flames were so strong that I just chewed my lips, not knowing what to do.
Chiyiying!
Lisleun pulled out the sword he was wearing at his waist. He opened the escape route he had prepared in advance by raising his sword and sword wind.
“Get out this way!”
At his cry, the elders and children of the Suran tribe widened their eyes.
“I-I don’t know who you are, but thank you!”
“Everyone come this way!”
“Get out quickly before the fire spreads further!”
The tribesmen seemed suspicious at first, but they escaped the burning village through the open road, as if the enemy had no reason to save them.
Lisn swallowed dryly as he watched the seniors and children of the Thran tribe running away.
‘It was real?’
does this make sense?
There may be force alone to end the war. You might even notice that the assassins are hiding.
However, to find embers in the village that have not yet burned, this is an incomprehensible ability no matter how much you think about it.
It was not an exaggeration to say that it was not a monster or a genius level, but that it was possessed by a god.
Lisrn looked away as he left the village for the last time.
I tried to find Raon, but he had already disappeared, and I only saw the warriors and shamans of the Thran tribe running towards me with sadness and anger in their eyes.
However, after confirming that the villagers were safe, they approached this way with their eyes wide open.
“thank you!”
“thank you so much! benefactor!”
“How should I repay this favor!”
The tribal chief and warriors approached and said thank you and bowed their heads.
“Oh no, I… .”
Lisn trembled as he watched people say thank you without the slightest hesitation.
‘Come to think of it… .’
It’s the first time I’ve been greeted like this.
After living as an assassin and becoming an informant, I have never been thanked or thanked by anyone in my life.
Receiving greetings from sincere people, a subtle tickling sensation filled my heart.
It wasn’t a bad feeling, but I had to tell the truth clearly.
“I didn’t do it.”
Rhysn shook his head resolutely.
“Raon gave instructions to protect the village just in case.”
“Um, he… .”
“her… .”
“Have you been thinking this far?”
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Tribal chief Thran groaned and looked back at Raon’s place. The tribesmen also looked for Raon with surprised eyes.
Rhysn shook his head following his gaze.
‘He’s really an erratic person.’
* * *
Raon licked his lips at the assassin with his eyes wide open while wearing a mask.
‘This guy is the chief.’
All the assassins here were masters, but the one in front was the strongest in terms of force alone.
It was clear that this guy was the head of the killers who worked today.
“Yeah, how can you… .”
“They say it’s a slaughterhouse.”
Judiel said that the name of the assassination squad that Jubel belonged to was the Slaughter Squad.
“What are you guys aiming for?”
“What are you talking about!”
The lord of the Phantom Slaughter stepped back and swallowed a dry spit.
“You guys have been fighting, not assassinating. An assassin rushing at you from the front is no different from a fire moth.”
Raon narrowed his eyes as he looked at the Great Spell.
‘Obviously there is another purpose.’
Assassins back down when plans go awry, they don’t charge like crazy. It seemed that they were aiming for something other than the assassination of the Thran tribe.
“dog sound!”
The assassins who were hiding around began to approach without a sound at the cry of the lord of annihilation.
‘This one was real.’
Knowing how to hide their lives and killing signs perfectly, they were at least twice as good as the assassins they dealt with earlier.
Seeing these assassins planted here, it became clearer that their purpose was not to assassinate the Thran tribe.
Phew!
Assassins hiding in the darkness fired daggers. The fast yet difficult form was repeated layer upon layer, forming a shape resembling a net. It was a method of ascension in which a lot of experience was added to the well-learned secret arts.
‘still… .’
Although meaningless.
Raon went into the net of the daggers fired by the assassins. He held the murderous intent of the daggers in his eyes and raised the jecheon sword.
The flickering silver blade drew a trail that cut through the darkness.
Quadruped!
The Jecheon Sword stretched out without hesitation, and the web of daggers that had been pouring through the examination was split at once.
I pulled out the soul sword while watching the eyes of the assassins distort. The red blade grazed the scabbard, creating a clear echo.
Woo woo woo!
It was Chung-woo, the detection of the sound that penetrates the hearing and crushes the nerves.
“Cheuk!”
“Aaaagh!”
“Turn it off!”
The assassins dropped their weapons and knelt in nerve-shattering pain.
Raon raised a cartoonist. When he was about to draw the Jecheon Sword with the flame rising from the danteon wrapped around his hand, the great master of annihilation moved.
He stretched out his hand lightly, and the aura-loaded dagger cut through the space as dozens of beams of light. It was an incomparable skill to take on the lead of the assassination squad.
“Wake! This guy is weak too!”
The Hwansal Daeju shouted while blocking the jecheon sword’s path. The assassins, who had lost their souls from Chungwoo’s shock, came to their senses and charged again with their daggers in their hands.
The footwork was quick. With a single breath, their daggers were thrusting at my throat and heart.
“It’s not wrong, but… .”
Raon smiled and lowered his eyebrows.
“It’s not something you can handle.”
broadened the horizons. I took in the approaching daggers and assassins at a glance, and erected the Jecheon sword, which had been tilted to the left.
A frighteningly sharp blade stretched out along the flaming horizon.
As the black long cloth flutters, the darkness is ripped away. The assassins’ throats were slit and rolled across the floor. A single sword strike cut the breath of over ten assassins.
“Uh, how… .”
As if the lord of annihilation could not believe it, blood vessels were built up in his eyes. His expression was as if he couldn’t believe that the assassins, who had traveled in different directions and had different distances, were killed by a single sword.
“I told you.”
Raon shook his head as he approached the great slayer.
“You’re not at the level you can handle.”
“Keugh!”
The Master of the Phantom Assassination stepped backwards. His body disappeared in an instant, as if it had melted into darkness.
‘I have to run away!’
I heard that over 80% of the aura is consumed when using the sword realm, but it didn’t seem to have any effect on that monster.
Fighting head-on is unreasonable. I had to get out of here anyway.
I tried to step forward with all my might, but strangely, my vision didn’t change. It seemed to stop right there.
‘What, what is it?’
Her lips trembled and she looked back, but she couldn’t see her legs. The moment he realized that, his body leaned over and an unbearable pain pushed in.
“Aaaaaaaagh!”
The Phantom Slayer screamed as he clutched at the withered bush. He looks at his leg again, his leg cut below the knee, and he is vomiting red blood.
that buck
Raon approached the Hwansal Daeju with the jecheon sword lowered.
“The only way for a trapped mouse to survive is to cut off its leg.”
I lowered my gaze and met the eyes of the great slayer.
“Of course you can’t live even if your leg is amputated.”
“Ugh… .”
His complexion had turned pale, as if from fear and pain.
“Speak.”
Raon twisted his chin while placing his hand on the back of the Phantom Slaughter Lord.
“What were you guys aiming for?”
“Heh… .”
The lord of the Phantom Slaughter let out a groan-like laugh and raised his gaze.
“Are you thinking of killing me anyway?”
“If you are an assassin, do you die easily? You should know that the difference between dying hard is also important, right?”
“Don’t be funny. baby boy My death is my decision.”
He laughed and smirked.
“No, your breath is not yours.”
Raon sneered and pulled out the chin of the slayer master.
“Huh… .”
“Assassins are outdated.”
Saying that, he pulled out the poison from the fangs of the lord of annihilation.
“Yeah, how did you… .”
The lord of the slaughterhouse widened his eyes as if he couldn’t believe he had found the poison in his teeth.
“It’s basic.”
Raon threw the poison away and shook his head.
“I refused the easy way, so I will send you the hard way.”
While saying those words, he pushed the passion of a cartoonist and the coldness of Glacia through phantom slaughter. He spread the two energies and operated the ancient grammar he developed himself.
“Big… .”
Even though his body was stiff and unable to speak, the Hwansal Daeju let out a fierce moan and shivered all over. His eyes started to turn bloody from his pain.
Raon, sitting on the back of the phantom slayer, gestured to Lars.
‘Do you want to bet if you can last an hour? If you guess it right, I’ll buy you a marble ice cream set.’
– What if it’s wrong?
‘How about you give me all my stats?’
– It’s not that bad.
Lars nodded coldly.
-But it’s the head of the assassins. One hour should be enough.
He raised his hand, saying he bet on holding out for an hour or more.
‘Then I’ll go within an hour.’
The intensity of the torture inflicted on the lord of slaughter increased with a smile on the face of Raon.
-Hey you cheater!
Lars screamed and grabbed his collar.
-Increasing the intensity of torture is against the law!
‘There was no condition that the intensity should not be increased.’
-That’s a basic condition!
‘Oh yeah? I didn’t know. I’ll refer to it next time.’
-What kind of personality… .
The boy opened his mouth wide in embarrassment.
“Huh… .”
The slain lord let out a gasping moan as if he couldn’t bear it any longer. Looking into his eyes, he was ready to tell me anything as long as the torture would stop.
“It will be like that sooner or later.”
Raon solved the torture and caused a great slaughter.
“What is your name?”
“Nose, Colin. This is Colin.”
Colin lowered his head with a stunned expression.
-Keuuugh! You are truly the demon king of jokes!
Lars gritted his teeth in anger.
[You won the bet with <Rage>.
As soon as Lars acknowledged it, a message popped up that he had won the bet.
-It didn’t come out when the main king called, but it’s filthy fast at times like this! Can you really break it… .
[All stats increase by 3 points.]
As Lars frowned, an additional message came up.
-uh? Why not 1 point, but 3 points?
‘You didn’t even tell me how many points it was. It must be the heart of the system.’
– You don’t have to say that! Of course it should be counted as 1 point!
‘Oh yeah? Then I’ll tell you to refer to it next time.’
Raon waved his hand at the system that sent the message.
– I’m really going to turn around!
Lars couldn’t stand it and looked up at the sky and shouted, “Oh!”
Raon gestured to Colin, leaving Lars to explode in anger.
“So what were you looking for? Stop talking about the assassination of the Thran tribe.”
“It was about creating a crisis.”
“Creating a crisis?”
“that is… .”
As Colin tried to answer, a blue light shone in his heart, and his heart split open.
Pukaaaaaa!
The blood that broke out belatedly showed that this situation was real.
Raon saw a man with a ghastly glow behind Colin’s collapsing corpse.
‘Karun?’
Unexpected to be here, Karun, the main martial artist, appeared.
‘Why is that person here… .’
I don’t know why Karun, who said he was on a mission, is here.
‘Why are you here… for a moment!’
What if Jubel hadn’t escaped Karune?
I thought Jubel became an assassin and Karun sold him to the outside world, but that doesn’t seem to be the case. The death squad itself might be Karun’s.
‘No, that’s right!’
Neither Jubel nor Judiel could escape Karun’s grip from the start.
Combining Karune’s appearance and Colin’s words about creating a crisis for the Thran tribe, an assumption came to mind.
‘What if Karun appears and saves everyone when the Thran tribe is in danger of being burned to death?’
Karun will become a benefactor of the League of Beasts, and Sieghart will be able to achieve tremendous results.
In fact, the number of assassins who tried to attack the Thran tribe was large, but not very strong. It was clear that he was trying to improve Karune’s own performance by using them as discard words.
‘The reason the author did this must be because of me.’
Lately, I’ve been hearing that it’s not strange to be a successor candidate by accumulating a lot of achievements.
It was clear that Karun, who felt a sense of crisis at the strange atmosphere inside the family, made this plan to make a profit.
‘The culmination is that Colin’s mouth was shut.’
Karun killed Colin, who couldn’t do anything, and silenced him, which was tantamount to proving that the whole situation was his fault.
“Jungmu Jeonju.”
Raon calmed his burning inside and met Karun’s cool eyes.
“I never expected to see you in a place like this.”
“I came because the fire was spreading during the return after completing the mission.”
That’s not a very strange answer. In fact, he wasn’t in the family even when he returned from his mission.
“Then why did you kill him?”
“Are you an assassin? Assassins are those who must not be vigilant until the moment they die.”
Karun shook his head, asking why he asked something obvious.
Raon chewed his lips as he watched Karun slowly approaching.
‘Are you planning to kill me?’
It’s dangerous… .
Goosebumps ran down his spine at the sight of Karune’s calm expression.
It’s just me and Karun here. There was no chance that he would come and live here.
‘Because I can’t win even if I use the sword realization.’
Karun’s power is superior to that of his father. Even if he fought with all his strength, he would be pushed back, but there was no need to talk about it now that he was weak due to the use of swordsmanship.
‘Should I run away? No, it’s more dangerous if you show your back.’
A while ago, Karun’s swordsmanship cut Colin before he even recognized it. If you move hastily, your neck will be blown off with a single sword.
“Raon Sieghart.”
Karune came within arm’s reach of a sword, revealing a cold gaze.
“What did you hear from him?”
“well.”
Raon smiled calmly and shook his head.
“is it.”
Karune’s eyes darkened. It seemed like it was about to end here.
As Raon strengthened his hands holding the Jecheon Sword and the Requiem Sword and prepared for defense, a huge shadow appeared in the sky.
Aaaaaaaagh!
A white tiger the size of a house dug into the forest and let out a magnificent roar. The man riding on it got down in front of Raon and Karun.
Raon’s hands trembled involuntarily at the large size that was not inferior even to the white tiger, the bulging eyes, and the chauvinistic spirit that seemed to oppress all living things.
“Um… .”
Karune also stepped back, frowning as if he hadn’t expected it until his appearance.
Raon swallowed dry saliva and called out to the man who came down from Baekho’s back.
“Lord of the League of Beasts?”
