Sword Pilgrim - C.229

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Episode 229

Intuition was like that.

When one of the fragments of corruption contained in the defeated Holy Grail was melted.

ā€˜Not one.ā€™

I had that intuition.

So, four were added, and a total of five fragments were melted.

Golden purified water that sizzles inside the Holy Grail.

It contained tremendous energy.

Bibi became a true dragon with purified water made by melting one of the fragments.

The sword evolved to suit himself, and he also became a figure suitable for a thunder dragon.

So, what will happen if you drink this? In the meantime, Iā€™ve been struggling and after thinking over and over again, I made a decision.

ā€˜Drink.ā€™

In the meantime, I didnā€™t have time, but I couldnā€™t start making obong for cartoon bong-yuk because I didnā€™t have the right opportunity.

When the sword holy water was made, I tried to make it by drinking it once, but whether it was good luck or bad, it permeated between the battlefield of corruption and dragons and got the best of both worlds.

There was no reason to delay any longer. I drank the purified water in the Holy Grail at once.

pounding! My heart skipped a beat right away.

Woo-woo-woo-woo! Kudodeuk!!!

The blood vessels all over the body stand out.

As I contemplated the interior with my bloodshot eyes thick and bloody, something surprising was happening.

The divine power contained in the blood is causing a pendulum movement as if it were emitting light.

Thanks to this, the blood vessels swelled as if they were bursting, and the circulation of blood rapidly sped up.

However, thanks to that, the energy contained in the purified water was able to flow throughout the body without intention.

It is felt.

It is said that oneā€™s body relies on intuition to send energy in the correct form to the whole body. Nevertheless, too intense power was destroying the body.

Pain that would normally cause you to lose your mind.

But I wasnā€™t scared.

Iā€™ve felt this kind of pain before, training my damn body.

It was tolerable.

shiver.

However, he couldnā€™t stop the blood flowing from his mouth. But I donā€™t care.

It helps to absorb energy that the gluttonā€™s characteristic cannot absorb.

Soon, as they calmly head to the danteon, the pain cutting through the lower abdomen coolly strikes the whole body.

ā€œCheukā€¦!ā€

Suddenly, blood poured out of his mouth. Smelly, jet-black black blood.

Dead blood spurted through the eyes, through the ears, and through the mouth.

ā€˜I donā€™t know if this is correct.ā€™

Danjeon.

Something is emerging in it.

I thought in advance how to hold the shape through tens of thousands of agony.

Currently, the buds located in the dantian have different powers.

There are four of them, and the power is barely balanced. In such a state, one more bud will form.

So, I had no choice but to connect them and make them harmonious.

ā€˜I changed my mind.ā€™

Accepting the purified power of corruption changed my mind.

It may be due to intuition. I am feeling the need to do this.

A momentā€™s agony creates a justification for taking oneā€™s life.

Rather than hesitating, I believed in myself.

A decision I would never normally make.

But now I had to.

ā€˜Four budsā€¦ break all!ā€™

Sararak.

The flower buds that were firmly seated in the danjeon unfold.

It creaks and creaks as if a piece of flower made of stone is being spread out.

All of them crack and burn all the connecting stems.

Pooh!!

At the same time, my eyes rolled over and it was difficult to balance. Before I knew it, I was lying face down on the cold floor of the prison.

It was after vomiting an enormous amount of gooey blood with unclear vision and a vague sense of touch.

I wondered if I might die like this.

However, it is still

It is still far away.

I raised my hand with difficulty and brought it to my heart.

Then he grabbed the invisible hilt and pulled it out at once.

Chew!

I emptied everything only after pulling out the light dragon sword contained in my body.

ā€œWhoaā€¦ā€

My body felt empty.

The feeling that all internal organs have been emptied.

Nothing seemed to exist.

Even in the silence that came at the moment I was cold, but my heart was beating.

is this my heart

Or is it his?

If this is mine, where is his, and if it is his, where is mine.

Why am I here and experiencing these things?

Why do I have to endure severe pain, empty everything, and become strong even to the point of dying?

i will keep

what i have to keep

Do all of them really mean anything?

But I

why should i keep it

What are they all about? Do I have to endure the pain that comes to the brink of death?

nobody knows

Even if he became stronger, he was not afraid of envy and jealousy.

Why am I living this life for those who donā€™t know me?

didnā€™t want didnā€™t want

I just wanted to live.

tried to live

ā€œI worked hardā€¦ I came to live.ā€

I tried and survived.

I was still trying to live.

I always wanted to live.

Because he died once, he became even more obsessed with life.

However, the more I obsessed over it, the more I had to pass the test of death. Ironically, he had to die to live.

And it is now also.

ā€œLikewiseā€¦have it.ā€

Sit down and raise your head.

As I vomited blood from my throat, I looked up and saw that the ceiling was full of miscellaneous energy that I had scattered.

Divine power accumulated over many years.

Dragon power stolen from a dragon.

A spirit obtained from a fairy.

The remnants of them mixed together.

Auras indistinguishable from ordinary people were promiscuously roaming the air.

Ironically, none of the things I vomited were mine.

Divine power belonged to the gods, dragon power belonged to the dragon, and demonic power belonged to the fairies.

What I mixed with them was also mixed with me, but it was not originally mine.

mine didnā€™t have

Itā€™s just what I borrowed from them.

ā€œof course.ā€

Even this body in the first place.

ā€˜Because itā€™s not mine.ā€™

And just then.

[So are you going to die?]

A voice came from somewhere.

This is the owner of a body that has always been one but has not become one.

Colliers von Zervan.

ā€œI just want to find mine.ā€

[You can find it, but why kill my body?]

I heard his voice.

ā€œBecause my body is not here.ā€

[Are you asking me to give up my body? Iā€™ve been doing that ever since you appeared. I handed over my everything to you, who is weak like a bug.]

ā€œIt will be different from before.ā€

Callies was speechless.

You should have understood the meaning of my words.

What I want is the whole me.

new me

There is no space for Colius in that place.

All I have is me.

Itā€™s just me.

[Heā€™s worse than me.]

Slowly.

When I close my eyes, the world is dark.

I saw a man standing there alone.

A sharp-looking handsome man with black hair and gray pupils.

Colliers von Zervan.

He was waiting for me in an aristocratic suit with his hands behind his back.

[I know where I am.]

After looking around, I answered roughly.

ā€œIs it an image?ā€

[This is your image.]

All around was darkness.

Nothing existed.

[There is nothing even if it becomes bright. Itā€™s such a boring place.]

Saaaa.

Suddenly the darkness disappears.

The surroundings brightened.

But even when it gets brighter, nothing happens.

There were just a few hundred candles standing on the waterā€™s edge to add to the gloom.

A space with no end.

Darkness and splashing water over there.

And a candle that dimly lights the darkness.

This place is my image.

It was quite a shock.

[Itā€™s the first time since then that something came here.]

ā€œThen?ā€

[Why did you play with the pieces of the defeated god and absorb them into your body?]

The defeated god.

It had been caught on something all along, but he probably knew.

ā€œDid something come here then?ā€

Callies didnā€™t answer.

with a strange smile.

All he had to do was pull out the sword at his waist.

ā€œItā€™s a dark road.ā€

Darkness ā€“ Benishiouf.

The sword I had was held in his hand as if it had never been.

just like it was originally.

[Did you think I wouldnā€™t be able to hold the sword you held? you are me Realize. Didnā€™t all the swords you wielded come from my fingertips?]

Unleash the sword of darkness drawn from Demetriā€™s scabbard.

The feet pulled out like beams of light.

I recognized his skills right away.

4 silver swords.

A swordsmanship that can kill hundreds at once.

white flowers.

It came aiming for my neck.

A half-moon sword with momentum and majesty that could cut down even a hundred dragons at once.

The secret skill of the silver sword, which I have honed, is aiming for my neck.

It was a pretty fresh impression.

ā€œItā€™s a bit unfair.ā€

The guy who had been sitting still was stealing and learning the swordsmanship I had learned.

That too.

ā€œWithout much effort.ā€

[Itā€™s kind of like a price. I have to pay for lending my body.]

All the techniques and taijutsu I learned.

Callius has all the characteristics.

Unlike him, I, who didnā€™t have anything, had to fight him.

I lost my body that could confidently aim my sword at the emperor of the empire.

I lost a sword that could stand before corruption and dragons. all lost

But I wasnā€™t afraid.

ā€œThe bluff.ā€

He raised his hand and scattered his sword.

ā€œYou said that in the first place.ā€

This is my image.

It was said that I was not the only one who used mine as if it were mine.

The life Iā€™ve lived wasnā€™t so easy enough to get caught in a joke.

[Itā€™s not fun.]

ā€œSince when did you find so much fun?ā€

[It has been like this since I was born. Tsk I wanted you to struggle a little longer.]

Slowly.

His body turns to ashes and disappears.

ā€œAre you going?ā€

[There was no regret in the first place.]

ā€œIs that soā€¦ā€

[Come to think of it, I always wanted to askā€¦ what is your name.]

Name. name.

ā€œIs it meaningful?ā€

[Names mean a lot. Because it also means who you are.]

I answered the disappearing guyā€™s question.

ā€œThe dead god.ā€

The guy opened his eyes wide.

He laughed helplessly.

[Somehow he looks unlucky.]

He soon turns into ashes and disappears.

I got my hands on it.

[I hated the candle going out. Take good care of the remaining ones so they donā€™t burn out. Bugs.]

However, it disappeared leaving behind a handful of ashes, and a candle went out with a swish.

Let the candle that lit up the darkness disappear.

It got so dark here.

In the darker world of images, I called the one who was waiting for me.

ā€œThen I want you to show up now.ā€

Colliers is gone.

What remains is a piece of a defeated god.

she was the only one

[Now I can see it.]

Soon, a long gray haired woman appeared in front of me.

A defeated swordsman.

It was Stella.

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