The Reincarnated Assassin Is a Genius Swordsman

Chapter 1406 Hwaaaaaaa! The blade of Apocalypse in Uriel's hand cannot withstand the red flames and melts away. Mirsil, said to be the hardest material in the heavenly realm, flows down as silvery liquid, and crimson flames fill its place. Apocalypse release 2nd stage. The Crimson Flame that destroys the world became Apocalypse's new blade and fell. Kugugugugugugugu! As Apocalypse was drawn, the sky was dyed red, and the earth was distorted as if vomiting blood. It wasn't just a matter of heaven and earth being split apart, but as if true destruction had arrived, everything melted before the blazing blade. "Uaaaaaaak!" "S-save me..." "Heuuk!" "Th-this is hell. This place is hell..." The Angels and Ghosts of Eden who were under Apocalypse's influence are erased without leaving even a drop of blood. Overwhelming heat that evaporates even souls. Those who died by Uriel's sword disappeared without leaving a single trace of their existence in this world. "Heuup!" "H-how can we block that..." "It's not a sword, but a disaster. An absolutely unstoppable disaster..." "R-run away!" "Where to? That can't be blocked or avoided!" The Zieghart swordsmen, who hadn't yet been hit by Apocalypse but felt that their turn was coming, couldn't even think of running away and swallowed dry saliva while watching Uriel and his sword. Huuuuuuung! Uriel mercilessly swung down Apocalypse as if he would erase everything bothersome. It was the moment when the Crimson Flame dwelling in the sword was about to fall to earth as waves of fire. Huuuuuuung! A sword of flame wrapped in golden radiance blocked Apocalypse's path. Jjeoeoeoeoeoeng! It's Raon. He blocked the Crimson Flame of Apocalypse that sought to destroy the world with the Divine Sword burning with Golden Flame. However, even the heat of the Divine Sword seemed unable to handle Apocalypse's flames, as the golden blade bent as if melting. "What is this..." Raon furrowed his eyebrows as he watched the Divine Sword's flames shaking violently like being hit by a storm. The bending of the blade wasn't the only problem. Even the Divine Sword's flames couldn't block Apocalypse's heat, and pain as if his entire body was being cooked washed over him. "How foolish." Uriel nodded his chin as if this was a natural result. "True Crimson Flame is the king of flames that rules over all fire. With that kind of heat, far from blocking it, you'll only be devoured instead." He let out a sneer, saying it was impossible to block Apocalypse with such crude flames. -That bastard is right! Wrath frowned as he looked at Uriel. -The Crimson Flame achieved through Apocalypse has the power to collapse other flames, which is why I said it becomes harder the more it's released! He let out a murky breath, saying that was the reason he told him not to fight before. "Disappear along with your crude flames. Raon Zieghart." Uriel arrogantly lifted his chin and swung Apocalypse, blazing with the Crimson Flame of destruction. Kuuuuuuung! Raon couldn't overcome Uriel's Divine power dwelling in Apocalypse and the heat of the Crimson Flame, and was roughly flung away, crashing into the earth. "Disappear." Uriel swung the magnificently blazing Apocalypse along the horizon as if he would erase not only Raon but this world itself. It was when the Crimson Flame forming Apocalypse's blade spread like a roc's wings, trying to melt everything beneath it. Chiaaaaaaaang! A silver blade that had been small like a dot rose up like Mount Tai and blocked the path of Apocalypse burning with Crimson Flame. Kugugugugugugugu! The silver sword wrapped in frost as massive as a mountain range was not erased even before the blade of Crimson Flame that brought destruction. Although the Cold Energy was melting away under Apocalypse's terrifying heat, frost surged up even faster to fill the empty spaces again. Kuwaaaaaaang! Finally, Apocalypse and the sword of Cold Energy like a mountain peak clashed, exploding with a roar as if the sky was being shattered. "Persistent bastard..." Uriel frowned as if annoyed and looked down below the massive ice sword that was blocking Apocalypse. Gooooooo! The person holding the frost sword that could pierce through the sky was Raon, who had fallen from Apocalypse's heat wave. He was standing the frost Demonic Sword on the ground where countless fragments of frost and pieces of Crimson Flame were flying, confronting Apocalypse's heat. Raon seemed to have given up blocking Apocalypse with the Divine Sword as per Wrath's advice and was concentrating all his power on the Demonic Sword. However, even the Demonic Sword forged from the icy moon couldn't defeat Apocalypse. His sword that had been as massive as a mountain melted away rapidly, pouring boiling rain onto the earth. "How vicious..." Raon also seemed not to have known Apocalypse's heat would be this intense, breaking out in cold sweat and biting his lips. "How arrogant." Uriel twisted his chin sideways as he looked at Raon who was crossing swords with him. "Apocalypse that has achieved 2nd stage release is both a sword that burns everything and a disaster. You cannot block it with that level of Cold Energy." He wrinkled his nose bridge, saying that trying to clash head-on with Apocalypse was a mistake in itself. "I acknowledge your tongue and schemes, but..." Uriel tightened his grip on Apocalypse and narrowed his brows. "Your Martial Prowess is merely weak." He shook his chin as if Raon's current Martial Prowess couldn't oppose him. "After killing you, I'll burn everything you've prepared." Uriel swung down Apocalypse with even more intense Crimson Flame blooming, saying he would erase the demon kings on earth as well after dealing with Raon. "You're right..." Raon bit his lips until blood burst as he looked at Uriel who was certain of victory. "Compared to you, I'm still far lacking." He barely blocked Uriel's swung Apocalypse with the Demonic Sword and lowered his head. "However..." Raon raised the Demonic Sword that was getting smaller but shining even more brilliantly, revealing sharp blue eyes. "Just because I lack power doesn't mean there's no way to fight." Declaring he wouldn't give up, he thrust the Demonic Sword toward the violently blazing Apocalypse. Jjijijijijijik! Even though he attacked first, he couldn't push back Apocalypse's heat. The Cold Energy burning on the Demonic Sword's blade completely disappeared, revealing a transparent blade like glass. "I'll destroy you along with that sword." Uriel frowned as if the Demonic Sword was bothersome and swung Apocalypse toward Raon. Hwaaaaaaak! Just as Apocalypse's blade was about to touch his neck, Raon thrust out the golden Divine Sword he held in his right hand. "Foolish." Uriel twisted his lips as he looked at Raon blocking Apocalypse with the Divine Sword. "Didn't I tell you? Apocalypse's Crimson Flame rules over all flames. You absolutely cannot block it with fire." He struck down his blade faster, saying he would burn even Raon's Divine Sword with Apocalypse. Jjeoeoeoeoeoeoeng! However, the Divine Sword Raon raised was neither erased by Apocalypse's heat nor devoured by its flames, perfectly blocking the blade of Crimson Flame. "Wh-what..." Uriel swallowed dry saliva as he looked at Apocalypse blocked before the Divine Sword. He was genuinely flustered, trembling his lips with an expression he hadn't shown even when the other Archangels died. "There's no such thing as 'absolute' in this world." Raon twisted his lips, saying not to casually use the word 'absolute.' "Back then I had no choice but to run away, but..." He shook his chin as he looked at Apocalypse's Crimson Flame that couldn't pierce the Divine Sword. "Now I know the answer." Raon said he had found a way to block Apocalypse and pushed Uriel back with the Divine Sword's flames. Jjijijijijik! Everyone on the battlefield widened their eyes at the sight of the endlessly burning Crimson Flame blade being suppressed by force before the golden Divine Sword. "This is impossible!" Uriel shook his head in disbelief and thrust Apocalypse again. "Before this flame, everything should... huh?" He trembled his eyebrows as he watched Apocalypse's blade being blocked by the Divine Sword again. "H-how..." Uriel gaped his mouth open in disbelief even though he confirmed with his own eyes that Raon was blocking Apocalypse with flames. "Just how did you do it!" He swung up Apocalypse with sizzling and blazing Crimson Flame, demanding to know what trick was used. Jjeoeoeoeoeng! However, Raon easily blocked Apocalypse's Crimson Flame with the Divine Sword burning with golden flames this time as well. "Now it's my turn." Raon wasn't satisfied with just defense and swung the Divine Sword raised above and the Demonic Sword tilted below in a cross pattern. Ten Thousand Flames Cultivation Heavenly Drive. Flame and Ice Unification. Frost surging from below and flames falling from above gracefully overlapped, creating waves composed of red and blue. Chwaaaaaak! The wave created by the Divine Sword and Demonic Sword pierced through the massive wall called Apocalypse and carved thin but clear sword marks on Uriel's waist and chest. "Now..." Even though Uriel was wounded by Raon, he didn't look at those wounds and only stared at Apocalypse. "I understand. With that damned sword..." He chewed his lips as he looked at the Demonic Sword in Raon's left hand. "You cooled down Apocalypse's heat." Uriel wrinkled his nose bridge, saying he learned Raon's trick thanks to being wounded. "Why do you think so?" Raon drew a subtle smile and threw back a question in return. "If Apocalypse's heat had remained the same, those vermin down there would never have survived!" Uriel gritted his teeth as he looked at the Zieghart swordsmen below him and Raon. "Correct." Raon lightly swirled the Demonic Sword that only had faint frost burning. "With the Cold Energy possessed by the Monarch of Wrath..." He calmly nodded while pointing the Demonic Sword at Apocalypse. "I cooled down the heat dwelling in your sword." The Demonic Sword now seemed to have lost all its Cold Energy, but in reality, it was erasing Apocalypse's heat by letting all the frost flow away. Naturally, erasing all the Crimson Flame was too much, but it could cool down the heat enough to fight and win with swords. -Hmph! Wrath snorted as he looked at the flustered Uriel. -I taught you about my Cold Energy, so you should at least do that much! He nodded, saying he was just doing what was natural. However, as if he was proud, his eyes and cheeks were slightly flushed red. "I acknowledge it. I didn't expect you could cool down Apocalypse's heat with that crude Cold Energy." Thick veins bulged on Uriel's forehead. He seemed to have become calmer from being shocked by Raon, flashing sharp blue eyes. "But it's merely an insect's struggle." Uriel declared that Raon couldn't defeat him with the current method and raised his blade burning with Crimson Flame again. "As long as there is Divine power, Apocalypse's flames will never be extinguished!" He swung Apocalypse with even deeper Crimson Flame, saying Raon couldn't maintain the Demonic Sword's Cold Energy forever. Unlike when he simply scattered flames with force, his sword now contained mysterious and noble swordsmanship. Jjeoeoeoeoeoeng! Raon calmly shook his head while blocking Uriel's Apocalypse head-on as it pressed down creating shadows of Crimson Flame. "Then that's fortunate." "What...?" Uriel trembled his chin as if he hadn't imagined the word "fortunate" would come from Raon. "I've also been using only <Wrath>'s Authority until now." Raon curled up the corners of his mouth while resting the Demonic Sword burning with <Wrath>'s Authority on his shoulder. "Until I use the other Monarchs' Authorities..." He too drew out the demon kings' Authorities that had sunk deep into his soul, saying the real battle was starting now. "Don't die on me."