Chapter 510
Martha opened her eyes slowly. I could see a well-maintained white ceiling without a speck of dust.
‘Where is it… ah.’
Is it because my head is clear after waking up? Things that had happened before immediately came to mind.
‘I passed out after becoming a master.’
While dealing with the Master in Shin Ju-O-Ling’s duel competition, he gained enlightenment and was able to pull out the strong skill he wanted.
‘It probably ended in a draw.’
I was stunned, but I remembered that I had definitely beaten that c*cky fellow named Calon.
Martha clenched her fists gently. The huge power that was dormant inside the Danjeon wriggled.
‘It’s not a dream.’
The realization of martial arts deepened. It seemed that he could bring a certain victory against Calon now.
‘What would Raon say?’
It was hard to bear it because I was curious about what Raon would say when he saw himself as a master. I wanted to see his reaction right away.
‘I’m not going to say I did a good job with that guy’s personality… hmm?’
Martha giggled to herself and rolled her eyes. She had been noisy outside a little while ago.
‘This must be a treatment center.’
Looking at the neat interior and the medicines placed next to it, it was clear that it was a treatment center. Like a new city, it was obvious that money was spent.
‘Shall we go out?’
My body is light because I slept for a long time. I thought there would be no problem if I moved right away, so I roughly loosened the bandage and opened the door to the hospital room.
“Quaaaaaagh!”
“Cut your stomach first!”
“No, how could your arm be like this… .”
“Chu, you are bleeding too much! Three more wounds in the abdomen! This person is already late… .”
“Shut up and focus on healing! These are the people who brought the three princes’ divine tablets! Unconditionally live!”
The screams of the patients and the cries of the therapists are rampant. It was so loud that it hurt my ears, but I was used to the strangely screaming voices.
“no way… .”
Marta pursed her lips, examining the face of the patient as the therapists applied therapy to her abdomen.
‘uh… ?’
it’s dorian Both arms and legs were crushed as if they had been hit with a hammer, and there was a black hole in the abdomen, and blood was constantly flowing.
“The priest!”
“Go, coming soon!”
“Damn it! Even if you take money and apply them, they are heavy on the butt!”
A middle-aged healer in a golden suit spat out curse words and smeared medicine on Dorian’s abdomen, covered the hole with both hands, and sprayed blue energy.
“Huh… .”
Dorian let out a low, inaudible moan. Her neckline moved as if she was barely breathing, but she didn’t seem to be able to hold on for long.
But he wasn’t the only one who suffered serious injuries.
Beside Dorian was Burren with a bloody eyeball, Runaan with three punctures in his stomach, and Mark Goetton with a charred left arm.
All three of them were shaking their shoulders and necks, as if the pain was severe.
“Ah… .”
“Quaaaaagh!”
“Turn it off… .”
“Sah, cut out the flesh! I can’t stand it… .”
The other Gwangpungdae swordsmen also suffered major injuries here and there, but the wounds were stained black as if it had been a long time ago.
‘Eh, Margie?’
Were you struck by magic?
Martha sat down, holding on to the wall next to her.
“What the hell is this about!”
My legs were weak and I couldn’t stand up. He turned his head as he knelt down.
‘Wait a minute! Raon! Where is Raon… .’
I don’t know what kind of situation it was, but there was no way Rao would be fine if Gwangpungdae was injured like this.
As I crawled to find Raon, I saw an infant standing up.
“It’s a toddler!”
“Oh, Martha sister!”
The infant, with blood-soaked bandages wrapped around her shoulders and waist, ran to Martha.
“What happened? please tell me… .”
Martha took the infant by the sleeve, her pale lips quivering.
“Uh, while my sister was sleeping, the Seonggeomyeonju and the Whiteblood cultist attacked Barene.”
“League of white blood… .”
At the name of the White Blood Religion Master, power naturally entered his hand.
‘That monster again… .’
Marta chewed her lips until they bled and looked back at the windmill in agony.
My heart beat as fast as it would explode at the thought that it was not enough to take my mother’s body and make my colleagues like that.
“But we didn’t get hit by those two.”
“what?”
“I was able to escape because Lord Gwangpungdae and Lord Heavenly Sword opened the way… .”
The infant explained to Martha all that had happened while she was sleeping.
“Well, then Raon… .”
“… He was left there alone.”
The toddler burst into tears with his buttocks pounded.
As tears of sorrow and worry engulfed the clinic, the patients who struggled in pain slowly closed their eyes and breathed calmly.
The infant had unknowingly created the melody of a lullaby that put everyone to sleep.
“her… .”
“what’s this?”
“The anesthesia didn’t work properly… .”
The therapists looked at the infant and widened their eyes. It was the first time this had happened, so he seemed perplexed.
“What are you thinking about! Move quickly!”
“I’m sorry!”
At the screams of the middle-aged man in golden clothes, other therapists started operating the treatment again.
“It will be fine.”
Martha shook her head as she held the sobbing infant by the shoulder.
“Because there’s no way that monster bastard could die there.”
“That, right?”
“okay. No one knows his miracle better than I do, believe me.”
He stroked the infant’s head and turned his head. She smacked her own thigh with her clenched fist until she bled.
‘shit. shit! je eh en jang!’
Tears flowed out of anger at the fact that the gwangpungdae went through the hardships while I was sleeping comfortably, that they protected me more than their own body, and that Raon saved everyone and couldn’t do anything while remaining on the battlefield alone.
‘What should I do?’
Don’t be in a hurry. If Raon sent everyone here, the priority was to save them as he intended.
‘First of all, contact the family.’
Everyone said that they were sent to the treatment center in this state, so they probably didn’t even have the spirit to contact them yet.
Martha braced her trembling legs and stood up.
After figuring out the injuries and condition of the entire Gwangpungdae, I asked the treatment center staff to contact Sieghart.
After telling them to bring all the medicines and elixirs they needed, they knelt in front of a middle-aged man in golden clothes who seemed to be in charge.
“I will do anything. Please, just save those guys.”
Martha bit her lip and hit her head on the floor.
“I have already paid for the treatment.”
A middle-aged man in a golden suit pointed to the three princes’ blood-soaked plaque.
“I just need help. Would it be okay if I pulled out all the Auras? It must be very painful.”
He asked if he could, narrowing his eyes.
“It doesn’t matter if I can’t use the aura again.”
Martha stuck next to the middle-aged man without even wiping the blood from her forehead.
“Good. Put this on your arm.”
The middle-aged man pointed at Martha’s arm with a finger-thick needle.
Marta inserted a needle into her right arm and chewed her lips.
‘Raon must come back alive.’
These guys are going to keep them alive no matter what.
* * *
Lars looked at the transcendents and showed a grim look in his eyes, but Raon, watching them from behind, broke into a cold sweat.
-hey!
“Why are you calling?”
Lars, still conscious, replied with a gasp.
-What if I just leave without any countermeasures!
Raon screamed at Lars, not screaming.
-You shouldn’t find out that I have a relationship with you!
The original plan was to exchange bodies with Lars in the barrier and go out without knowing, but that crazy demon king left the barrier as it was. His head was spinning.
– If this goes wrong, everything is ruined!
If you find out that you are having a relationship with the demon king, of course you will be kicked out of Sieghart, and there is a possibility that you will be killed by dragons.
If he ascended to transcendence, he wouldn’t know, but he wasn’t even a grand master yet, so now was the time to hide it unconditionally.
“You sound stupid. No one here can know your relationship with the main king.”
-You don’t know?
“Now the main king is not in your body, but in his actual form. The aura isn’t your crude aura, it’s wrapped around the demonic energy of frost. None of those worms can find you inside the king.”
-There is a time limit. If you suddenly change… .
“The power that currently maintains this body is not only your mind, but the original king’s magic. It is true that there is a time limit, but you can adjust it yourself.”
Lars shook his head, saying he thought it was strange, but he wouldn’t relate.
“In addition, your barrier is still down there. By the time the main king leaves this place, I will untie it and draw attention, so there is no need to worry.”
-Really?
“Have you ever seen the king lie?”
-… Almost none.
Except when bluffing, Lars rarely lied. He could tell just by looking at what he was doing this time.
“By the way.”
Lars raised the corners of his mouth and rolled his eyes.
“What do you think will happen if your identity is revealed?”
-what?
“In fact, even if the original king is found out, nothing is wrong. He doesn’t really like the fact that he’s hiding something as a demon king.”
-uh… .
“But you are different. how is it Shall I return to you after revealing my identity?”
The boy let out a half-moon-like eye smile as if mocking.
-This child… .
“one week.”
As Raon bit his lip, Lars raised one index finger.
-what?
“Swear that you will eat all the food the main king wants for a week after this is over.”
-Is it a threat?
“That’s what I learned from you. You did a good job taking notes.”
Lars smirked, saying that hard work is rewarded.
-Ugh… .
It’s not hard to eat whatever you want for a week. If he had asked for it, he would have done it unconditionally, but being threatened with an unexpected threat made his stomach boil.
“It would be better to decide quickly. They must be thinking strangely.”
Lars pointed his finger at the Transcendentalists below.
Raon sighed when he saw Rimer and Cheryl.
-okay. one week… .
“Two weeks have passed the time limit.”
-hey!
“This is what I learned from you too.”
– When did I do that!
“uh? Time dragged on again. Increased to 3 weeks… .”
-good! 3 weeks!
I shouted that I would do it right away because it would be a month if I go further than this.
“Cole.”
Lars nodded and smiled.
“If you do this, you will be able to stop even the first million in the sky.”
The guy nodded, saying that in three weeks, he would be able to eat whatever he wanted, no matter how much heaven interfered.
Raon went down to the ground and frowned at Lars.
-If you want to eat like that, you can go with your body now.
Lars shook his head with serious eyes.
“I have work to do now.”
* * *
The Comedian frowned at the existence floating in the air.
‘What is that again?’
That guy ripped out the space and popped out, ruining the best prepared tactic, but that wasn’t the point right now.
‘What kind of energy is that?’
The author’s aura was elegant like divine power and gloomy like magic.
A temperament that was difficult to harmonize flowed through one body, and the scale was so huge that it could fill the entire space.
‘Is it a human being?’
Her sea-blue hair, where the sun was fading, was thrown back behind her shoulders, and she was so beautiful that it was difficult to tell whether she was a man or a woman.
Because of her inhuman beauty, mysterious aura, and overwhelming presence, she seemed to be something other than human.
‘I don’t know how things will turn out.’
Judging from the fact that he said to close his eyes, he didn’t seem to have a crush on this side. The author raised his energy so that he could be prepared for any attack.
“hmm… .”
“her.”
Baekhyeol Gyoju trembled slightly as if nervous, and Seonggeomryeonju had red eyes like an excited gambler.
“Keugh!”
“Ugh… .”
Ghost Spear and Death Swordsman stepped back as if they were being crushed by Lars, who had overwhelming magic power, befitting a warrior who operated morale.
“… … .”
After the evil sword, he put his hand on the sword bottle with plain eyes as usual.
When all the Transcendentalists were nervous, Raon looked at Rimer and Cheryl first.
-thank god.
both are unharmed
Both Rimer and Sheryl were injured, but not so badly as the windswept. If you create the right situation, you will be able to escape on your own.
-then… uh?
Raon smiled lightly as he checked Merlin, who was staring at Lars.
– You’re here too.
‘Did that madwoman come too?’
Lars let out a moan for the first time. I wondered if he had changed a bit because his military power had become stronger, but his temperament was no different from that of cotton candy.
-of course.
In terms of his obsession with Raon Sieghart, it was even more strange that Merlin, the best on the continent, did not come.
“The main king.”
Lars looked away, pretending not to see Merlin. She looked down at the transcendents with cold eyes and twisted her mouth.
“I would have told you to cover your eyes?”
“you!”
The evil swordsman trembled and pointed at Lars with his finger.
“You are a demon! It’s an ambiguous aura, but I can’t have that kind of aura unless it’s Magi… Kuck!”
When he said that he was a demon to Lars, there was a sudden thud, and his face turned to the other side. His cheeks were red and flushed with blood.
“The original king doesn’t listen to questions.”
Lars lowered the hand that had slapped the demon on the cheek and turned his head.
“Know the subject and make fun of it.”
“ah… .”
The evil swordsman touched his beaten cheek and trembled his lips.
‘Am I right now?’
I was preparing even if it wasn’t my full strength, but I didn’t even recognize it properly until I got hit.
Incredible power and speed. It seemed that he would not be pushed back even if he fought with the Seonggeomyeonju, who showed his sincerity.
“… And the main king is not a demon. He is the king of demons.”
“Eh, Demon King? Why is the Demon King here… .”
Ras’ hand moved again when the evil swordsman screamed in astonishment.
As if the sunlight hadn’t been exposed, the demon moved as the hand became a beam of light. He defended Rath’s offensive and built the back of his hand using morale to prepare for a counterattack.
However, the capital of Ras burrowed into the Death Swordsman’s defense like a snake and eventually slapped him on the cheek again.
Wow!
The evil swordsman’s face bent downward, and a yellow tooth protruded from his mouth.
“The sloppy Magi got on my nerves, so I came here. You guys are uglier.”
“Ugh… .”
The evil swordsman took a backward step in disbelief and his eyes trembled.
“Ji, the real demon king… .”
The evil swordsman shook his head with his chin trembling.
‘okay. This doesn’t make sense unless you’re the demon king.’
As soon as demons come to the human world, their strength drops. If it was enough to slap the cheek he was preparing for, it would have made no sense unless he was the Demon King.
“Why is the demon king suddenly… .”
Gwisalchang also raised the spearstick while chewing his lips nervously.
“Whoa… .”
After the evil sword, he caught his breath and held the sword bottle with his fingers as if he would pull out the sword at any time.
“Ha ha ha ha ha!”
Seonggeomryeonju held his forehead, smiled, and lowered his head.
“Then can I ask you a question? Are you the Demon King?”
At his question, Lars nodded his chin as if asking him to do it.
“Are you using a sword?”
“I don’t write.”
“Sheesh.”
Seonggeomryeonju stepped back with a frown as if he lost interest in it.
-her… .
Looking at the Seonggeomyeonju, Raon let out a sigh and let out a fuss.
– What is that guy really doing?
I heard that he was a sword-mad ghost, but I didn’t know that he would not be interested in the demon king. He was a madman even if he was crazy.
“Devil?”
Ras’s head turned rapidly at the sound of a creepy voice.
“Something smells… .”
it’s merlin As she crept up on Lars, sniffing at her like a puppy out for a walk, her mask slightly held up.
“I think I can smell Raon.”
“Ugh… .”
Lars shrugged in surprise for the first time.
– This guy is really… .
It wasn’t acting that Lars was afraid of Merlin. She couldn’t understand that a guy with a greater presence than the Holy Sword Master and the White Blood Master would roll over in fear of her Merlin.
“A demon king?”
The white-blooded priest twisted his lips and examined Lars’ whole body.
“Did you reveal it yourself? Are you crazy because you want to die?”
She let out a laugh as if it were absurd.
Lars narrowed his eyes as he looked at the white blood priest.
‘The beef girl’s mother was said to be the owner of that body.’
-okay.
He remembered exactly what Martha had told him before.
-You can’t… .
“Hey parasite.”
Lars reached out to the White Blood Religion.
“Give me that body.”
“what?”
“I told you to give up your body and get rid of it.”
“It’s full of irritation, but even the crazy demon is in a frenzy.”
The white-blooded priest gnashed his teeth, raised a colorless aura on his hand and threw it at Ras. His blood slashed the hardened earth, and the aura surged towards Ras’ heart.
“You’re a parasite who doesn’t know the subject.”
Lars smiled coldly and shook his hand lightly. The moment the blue light shimmered over the white grip, the blood of the white-blooded cultist froze.
“Uh, frozen? Blood?”
The white-blooded priest opened his eyes wide as he saw the blood floating like a mobile in a frozen state.
“It’s crude. Like your very existence.”
As Lars c*cked his chin and let out a sneer, frozen blood fell to the floor and shattered.
“I was wondering what the demon king’s blood would be like, but it turned out well.”
The White Blood Religion Master spread both hands. Transparent blood gleamed like a haze over her shoulder, where her complexion hardened.
Chiririling!
A cold sword broke the tension between the two.
Seonggeomyeonju stuck to the side of the Baekhyeol religious master and raised his sword to Lars.
“Are you wearing it too?”
“I was interested in whether the freezing ability from a while ago would be able to block my swordsmanship. Besides, the Demon King is an achievement of the continent.”
He moistened his lips with his tongue, saying that it would be more fun than anything else.
“You’re good at talking while taking the Black Tower as a colleague.”
Akgeomhu crumpled his face as he took the sword swordsmanship itself.
“That is that and this is this. But you guys won’t interfere with catching the Demon King, right?”
Seonggeomryeonju moistened his lips with his tongue and asked.
“… … .”
“hmm… .”
Comedian didn’t answer, and Ghost Chang stepped back as if to look at the situation.
Srrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
The Four Swordsman pulled out his sword with a vicious expression as if he was looking for an opening in Rath.
– Lars!
Raon urgently called Lars.
-What are you doing without running away! It’s not like there’s a barrier like before.
Demons cannot exert their full potential in the human world. It would be difficult just to deal with the White Blood Religion Master and the Seonggeomryunju, but I don’t know why I didn’t back down.
‘You said it before. If you want to fight in perfect condition, sparring at the gymnasium is enough. That’s what it says.’
-what?
‘A coward who only fights safely cannot be called a king.’
Lars straightened his back and looked at the Holy Sword Master and the White Blood Master. Even though he wasn’t very tall, his presence was much more noticeable.
‘The king neither goes out of his way nor returns. They lead the people behind their backs and just pierce them.’
-ah… .
‘If you want to become the king of the land, watch closely.’
I could feel his sincerity in Lars’ words. It was because he had that kind of self-esteem that he always called himself king.
“My king will pull out the head of that parasite today. If you try to interfere, risk your life.”
Lars pointed at the White Blood Religion and twisted his lips. The flames of rage flickered in his sky-blue eyes.
“come!”
