Cheonma Jaerim (天魔再臨) (7)
With the expansive lake in the background.
Sitting in the pavilion, an old man with a beard and a young man savoring tea.
"Ten years have already passed since the death of Baek Jung-hyeok. When I entered the world of 'Jungwon Moorim', I could not believe the words passed down from generation to generation because it was already the world of Baek Jung-hyuk. But the more I learned about him, the more I realized that the truth was not exaggerated in the slightest. No, it is rather insufficient. The history of Moorim tells us that the role of those who follow Chunma was decisive in the process of unifying the magician, but the truth is not."
The man wet his mouth with tea.
The old man, who was listening to the conversation with interest, was one of the masters of the faction Moorim, who once opposed the Cheonma Baek Jung-hyuk.
"Only one. Baek Jung-hyeok's force overwhelms the political faction Moorim. Every time he appeared, it had overwhelming results, and the day he took down the Shaolin was surely put to an end. In the first place, it was a battle that had no choice but to lose because only one existence could not be destroyed. The faction that recognized that fact, Moorim, collapsed rapidly while preserving its power for future generations."
"It is as you say. When one hundred and eight Nahan of Shaolin was slaughtered by just one person, we admitted that there was no chance of winning."
"Then there is something I want to ask you. In the history of demonism, Baek Jung-hyuk is the only one who has reached the realm of heaven. The unification of Moorim is also an achievement achieved by himself. The magician's martial arts who put Baek Jung-hyeok in the place. Is the Heavenly Demon God Gong the greatest martial artist in the world?"
I wondered.
Heavenly Magician.
The best martial arts in the world will go down in history just with that modifier.
The old man laughed.
He took a sip of the tea and uttered ambiguous words.
"It might be. Because Baek Jung-hyeok, who had reached the height of a thousand, was like a god that no one could touch. But that's it. Those who have not experienced the turbulent scene of history do not know the true truth."
" What do you mean?"
"The time when the faction Moorim admitted defeat. Cheonma Baek Jung-hyeok was in the state of the earth. Later, using the realization of the past as a stepping stone, he reached the realm of a thousand, but the existence of the Cheonma Baek Jung-hyuk that we encountered was not different from the state achieved by the previous generations of Cheonma. Do you know what that means?"
There was no answer.
The man was speechless.
According to the old man's words, the achievements of subjugating the Moorim were not easily understood.
clearly.
The history of Jungwon Moorim remembered the overwhelming existence of Baek Jung-hyeok, the overwhelming horse.
It was something that could hardly be explained except for the unprecedented achievement of the heavenly realm.
said the old man.
"It's a simple matter. It means that Baek Joong-hyeok, the heavenly horse, was just out of the discussion."
* * *
Curl rumble.
There was a cloud of dust.
The sight of a whopping 300,000 troops rushing at once was a tremendous sight that overwhelms the people facing it.
Dmitry, the Cairo Union soldiers swallowed dry saliva.
As I was preparing for war, I knew this moment would come, but accepting what I was actually faced with was another matter.
My legs trembled.
With a faintly rising fear, they clenched their teeth and opened their eyes.
in front of you.
I saw Roman Dmitry walking towards the enemies.
No matter how resolute he was, the people showed complicated eyes at his unshakable steps.
Although he showed blind faith toward Roman Dmitry, he thought that even Roman Dmitry had no choice but to be swept away by that many troops.
This war was wrong from the start.
With Cairo and Dmitry's strength alone, it was impossible to defeat the Kronos Empire.
That was then.
'Cheonma-gunlimbo.'
Just one step.
Roman Dmitry stepped on the ground.
daily report.
The energy of the earth climbed up the bridge, entangled with the Heavenly Demon God of Danjeon, and exploding with explosive power.
'One herb meal in the middle of the Celestial Sword Method.
flash.
outstretched his sword
With the sword swung before the enemy even reached them, people did not know exactly what Roman Dmitry was doing.
That was when the massacre that shocked people began.
The energy swirling from the sword cut through the space, and the soldiers of the Kronos Empire were swept away before they could even come close.
Quang!
Curl rumble rumble.
dozens?
No, there were hundreds.
In a single blow, countless enemy troops were torn to shreds, and the fiercely rushing enemies showed an expression of embarrassment.
What does this mean?
Roman Dmitry was not a wizard specializing in dealing with many, but an aura swordsman.
His body was still running towards Roman Dmitry, but his head could not accept the scene on the battlefield.
paat.
Quarry rumble.
kicked the ground
Roman Dmitry's form disappeared, and when he found it again, he was flying in the air.
the sun was shining
Mixing with the aura, a desperate reality fell on their heads.
Quang!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
"Great."
"Ahhhhhh!"
The enemy was swept away.
Even the corpse was destroyed to the extent that it could not be intact, and it showed overwhelming destructive power to the extent that there was a hole in the ranks of the rushing enemies.
Cheonma Gunnimbo meant to accept the energy of nature and harmonize with the tile of the Heavenly Demon Goddess.
If one step received a force of 1, two steps received a force of 2, and three steps received a force of 3.
blast furnace.
widely.
second step.
When Roman Dmitry manifested the Demon Lord Limbo and raised mana, people saw an unbelievable sight.
'The middle part of the Celestial Swordsmanship.'
flash.
space flew away.
To the extent that it is appropriate to describe the flying object as 'space', the place where the aura passed was instantly destroyed.
It was completely different from what people expected.
Hand-to-hand combat is thought of as entangled and fierce fighting, and many people die before reaching Roman Dmitry.
Like the Cheonma Swordsmanship, there is no brother.
Roman Dmitry penetrated the midst of the enemy with his second step manifested.
pod.
Papa Papa Papa.
blood splashed
To the extent that I couldn't even check how to wield the sword, the extreme swift sword cut through the body of the enemy.
Screams were heard from all sides.
They screamed to attack Roman Dmitry somehow, but the consciousness of those who encountered Roman Dmitry's existence was blown away at once.
In order to manifest all nine steps, he had to reach the realm of a thousand.
However, the Cheonma Baek Jung-hyeok conquered the Jungwon Moorim before reaching that level.
sambo.
Quang!
Curl rumble rumble.
the ground arose
The enemy's balance was broken, and the exploding aura was once again splattered with blood.
It was a massacre.
Rather than a common-sense confrontation in which they exchanged workshops, a picture of Roman Dmitry unilaterally slaughtering enemies was produced.
When the Duke of Bamford raised his voice and ordered the attack. It was a sight I could never have even imagined.
He did not know how to deal with the situation where a whopping 300,000 troops were pushing in this way.
Shaolin is.
Central Moorim.
Never been weak.
The Kronos Empire also had the power to dominate the continent, but like the faction Moorim, it got into the wrong time.
out-of-the-box existence.
That was Baek Joong-hyuk, the heavenly horse
From the moment he reached the level of knowledge and accepted the power of fire, Dmitry had the power to oppose the Kronos Empire.
It does not mean that Dmitry has become stronger.
A single being, Roman Dmitry, now expressed an overwhelming presence not only in small battles between territories, but also in large-scale battles between nations.
Sabo.
'A three-second ceremony in the middle of the Celestial Swordsmanship.'
one step at a time.
A blow worthy of it.
When Roman Dmitry stretched out his sword, hundreds of soldiers vanished.
Quang!
Quiet rumble rumble.
There was a cloud of dust.
When I walked out again through the thick cloud of dust, a different scene unfolded from before.
thirty thousand troops.
Even though no one ordered them.
As if lying, he stopped and looked at Roman Dmitry with a face full of fear.
* * *
I got goosebumps.
Right now this moment.
everyone knew
Romin Dmitry To kill just one person, you have to sacrifice so many lives.
It was an unbelievable situation.
There have been many great geniuses in the history of the continent that has been passed down from generation to generation, but not one of them has achieved a nonsensical achievement that overwhelms 300,000 armies.
Roman Dmitry was a historical being.
Everything he was doing was a sight that surpassed that of anyone recorded in history.
The heart was atrophied.
At this rate, a one-sided massacre was inevitable, like a wolf released from a flock.
That was then.
"The Knights of Kronos, follow me."
It was Hannibal.
In the unexpected turn of events, he stepped forward with a firmer expression than usual.
He is called the demon of Kronos because he enjoys killing people.
The battlefield was like a playground for him, but he couldn't help but laugh when he had to deal with Roman Dmitry.
The knights of Kronos including him.
There were hundreds of them.
They all manifested their auras, and they showed a desperate will to defeat Roman Dmitry.
Roman Dmitry.
Hannibal and the Knights.
approached each other.
When everyone held their breath in the suffocating tension, Hannibal shouted like a thunderbolt and exploded his aura.
"Attack!"
"Attack!"
Kwareung.
Quiet rumble rumble.
ran like hell.
Hannibal and the Knights were initially called up to deal with Roman Dmitry, witnessing an overwhelming sight, but they had no intention of backing down.
The opponent is the enemy of Kronos.
Now that they went to the battlefield under the orders of His Majesty the Emperor, they had no choice but to die or win.
hundreds of days.
ran towards each other.
Finally, the moment a violent clash took place, the situation that the Kronos Empire feared arose.
flash.
poof.
"Uh-huh."
"Great!"
A scream was heard.
When Roman Dmitry swung his sword, the bodies of the Kronos knights were torn apart, and the enemy did not allow a single attack in the entangled situation.
When the knight of Kronos attacked the head, he cut off his head while avoiding it.
When attacked from all directions, an aura was raised and slashed them with force.
The faces of the Kronos Knights were stained with embarrassment. I knew it was overwhelming, but when I actually met him, I was terrified.
poof.
blood splashed
A moment's hesitation was directly linked to death, and Roman Dmitry did not stop moving forward.
Sure!
Quiet rumble.
Aura rushed in.
The Kronos knights who flew by stepping on the corpses of their companions spit blood without fulfilling their intentions.
Even at the moment of losing consciousness, my mind was full of doubts. How can only one human be so strong.
And how they died, they couldn't accept the reality that was happening right before their eyes.
"You crazy bastard!"
Quang!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Hannibal's aura exploded.
Although the aura of immense power was worthy of the public reputation, Roman Dmitry nonchalantly blocked all of Hannibal's attacks.
Meanwhile, the knights of Kronos died.
Hannibal's presence did not overwhelm Roman Dmitry at all, and he only watched as the knights around him were slaughtered.
how the hell
Could this happen?
Hannibal was a strong force to overpower Barbosa, but Roman Dmitry showed a more difficult play than Barbosa.
The truth was unknown to them.
On the way to Butler, Count Nicholas, and Barbossa, Roman Dmitry fully grasped the essence of the aura.
The thought that came from a single question became certain, and the experience of the past completely destroyed the powerful weapons of the enemies.
Quiet rumble rumble.
Broken Aura.
There was no rival
It's because they inherited Roman Dmitry's teachings that Chris and Kevin, they've produced out of common sense results against the ultimate Aura swordsmen.
No other being, Roman Dmitry. A great being who will redefine the history of the Aura swordsman.
Hannibal knew then.
Roman Dmitry.
I didn't kill myself on purpose.
While he was attacking, he slaughtered the knights of Kronos in an instant.
Bego.
Beg, beg again.
There was a massacre accompanied by screams.
Hannibal, who had been so vicious, at some point realized that he was the only one around.
That was then.
flash.
"Great!"
Hannibal screamed.
The world has collapsed.
Hannibal later realized that his own leg had been cut off from the pain rising from his leg.
* * *
I couldn't believe it.
2nd place in the Chronos rankings.
3rd place on the continent.
He was a person who should not be defeated like this.
The reputation of being called the demon of Kronos, and the achievements he had made so far, proved what kind of existence Hannibal was.
body trembled.
Suppressing the pain, Hannibal looked up at Roman Dmitry with eyes filled with shock.
" you, you are."
"Hannibal. The demon of Kronos. I heard rumors about you. After the capture of the Western Front, he took pleasure in torturing the soldiers he had taken prisoner every night."
conversation between the two.
everyone heard
Duke Bamford watched the situation, but could not bear to utter an order to attack Roman Dmitry.
Roman Dmitry met Hannibal's gaze.
I squatted and looked at him.
"I don't think it's strange at all if anti-human acts are done on the battlefield. The battlefield is too realistic a world to talk about. But, touching my people is a different matter. If someone tortured and inflicted pain on my people, I would inflict the same or even more pain. That is how I, Roman Dmitry, live."
q
"Cuckoo?!"
I grabbed the hood.
He grabbed his teeth with his hands and pulled them out.
"Great!"
screamed.
Hannibal writhes in pain, trying to escape Roman Dmitry.
OK.
"Stay still."
Kwajik.
broke his arm
To prevent Hannibal from rebelling any longer, and to prevent his pathetic hand from reaching him, Roman Dmitry broke both of his arms because it was not enough to cut off both of his legs.
Hannibal's terrifying gaze fell on Roman Dmitry.
He also enjoyed torture enough to be called a demon, but it was the first time he had ever seen such a cruel thing in the middle of a battlefield.
like that.
Roman Dmitry pulled out his teeth one by one.
Whether Hannibal groaned or not, he returned the same demonic behavior that people had spoken with with a face tinged with fear.
on this wide plain.
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers were in it.
By the way.
No one opened their mouth.
Even the sound of breathing was careful.
As if there were only the two of them in this space, the troops on both sides looked at the scene in silence.