The Reincarnated Assassin Is a Genius Swordsman

Chapter 1407 "Before I use other demon kings' Authorities..." Archangel Uriel exhaled a hollow breath from his mouth as if he found it absurd. "Don't die on me?" He glared fiercely with eyes that grew increasingly red as if he couldn't understand. "How dare a vermin-like human mock an Archangel!" In response to Uriel's rage, the Crimson Flame of Apocalypse held in his hand blazed fiercely. "I'll burn all your bones and flesh to ash!" He let out a fierce roar and swung down Apocalypse wreathed in thick Crimson Flame again. Jjeoeoeoeoeoeng! Apocalypse fell ominously, burning everything around it to a handful of ash, but it couldn't overcome the flames of the Divine Sword that Raon held diagonally. Chwaaaaaak! The Crimson Flame that supposedly dominated all flames in the world couldn't overcome the sword of golden flames and floundered like waves blocked by a breakwater. "H-how could this..." Uriel bit his lips as panic bloomed over his hardened eyes. "I told you." Raon calmly shook his head. "That this is just the beginning. Your flames no longer work on me." He declared that the real fight had begun and pushed back Apocalypse with the Divine Sword. Kugugugugugu! Uriel's eyes trembled violently as he watched the Divine Sword forcefully push back Apocalypse's blade that had been like a whirlpool of Crimson Flame. Chwaaaaaak! Raon didn't miss the opening when Uriel was flustered and swung down the Demonic Sword with only its silver blade remaining like lightning. Paaaaaaak! A blue line appeared from Uriel's shoulder to his chest, and bright red blood spurted out. For the first time since the war began, the leader of the Archangels had sustained a deep wound. "Kugh..." Even though Uriel had received a wound where flesh was torn away, he only let out a low groan. He brought Apocalypse burning with Crimson Flame to his shoulder and chest, searing the bleeding wounds with its heat. "Huh..." Raon was also surprised by that sight and couldn't attack immediately, trembling his eyebrows finely. -Bringing Crimson Flame to his wounds? That would hurt more than dying? Wrath also gaped his mouth open as if he hadn't known Uriel would sear his wounds with Crimson Flame. -Anyway, he's also a crazy bastard! He shook his head saying that Uriel was also an annoying crazy bastard like himself. "I'll acknowledge it..." Uriel exhaled heavily and brushed away the clots of blood that had hardened on the wound in his chest. "That I was wounded by you." He nodded as if he had regained his composure after being wounded by Raon. "It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say I've been dancing on your palm from the beginning." Uriel narrowed his eyes, saying he could now realize the trap he had fallen into. However, he didn't look at Raon and bit his lips while staring into the void. "You don't have to give me such excessive praise, you know?" Raon waved his hand as if mocking Uriel while clicking his tongue inwardly. 'To regain composure already...' He's not an Archangel for nothing. Honestly, after seeing the other Archangels fall, I thought it was all over. I mocked the death of five Archangels, made him feel the war situation becoming increasingly favorable to the Five Kings to make Uriel impatient, and even inflicted severe wounds, but he instead regained his reason and composure in that dangerous situation. He was truly a spine-chilling monster. -Don't underestimate Uriel. Wrath glared at Uriel and furrowed his eyebrows. -You must never let your guard down until you cut off his head. He ground his molars, saying that Uriel wasn't in the position of Archangel for no reason. 'I can feel it well enough too.' Raon slowly regulated his breathing and nodded. 'But somehow I don't feel like I'll lose.' He said he had also achieved great growth and gripped the Divine Sword and Demonic Sword firmly. Uriel was weakened due to not receiving support from the heavenly realm, while he possessed the greatest Martial Prowess he had ever had. The opportunity to break him was now or never. -That's true. Wrath rarely acknowledged it obediently. -Good! This King will allow it, so tear off that arrogant pigeon's wings! He slapped Raon's back with his swaying tail as if to encourage him. -If you're this Demon King of Wrath's vessel, you should be able to do it! Wrath nodded vigorously, telling him to do well and come back. 'I'm not the Demon King of Wrath's vessel, but...' Raon drew a faint smile as he pushed away the Demonic Sword's Cold Energy and looked at the strongly blazing Crimson Flame. 'I'll crush the Archangel and come back.' He charged fearlessly toward Apocalypse's flames, no longer afraid of Uriel. Kuuuuuuung! * * * "Ooh?" Martha let out an exclamation as she watched Raon confronting Uriel head-on. "He's fighting well? He's not being pushed back, but actually pushing forward!" She clapped her hands in amazement at the sight of Raon seemingly overwhelming Uriel with his sword. "Raon is overwhelming the Archangel right now, right?" Martha gestured to Rector, who was leaning his back against a rock. "Certainly..." Rector slowly nodded while looking up at the sky, following Martha's gaze. "It does seem that way." He also clicked his tongue, saying it seemed like Raon was overwhelming the Archangel. "It looks like this war might end today?" Martha rubbed her hands together, saying they might be able to prepare to return immediately. "No, that won't do? I haven't even had a proper fight!" She frowned, saying that unlike the other swordsmen, she had only been following Envy around. "Don't worry." The Monarch of Envy, Envy, calmly waved his hand. "It doesn't seem like this war will end that quickly." He told her to wake up from her dream and lay down on the snake's head. "You'd better prepare to fight as you wished." Envy lowered his chin, telling her to prepare for battle. "What...?" Martha turned to look at Envy and frowned. "What do you mean by that?" She bit her lips slightly as if she couldn't understand. "I mean literally that what you're seeing isn't overwhelming." Envy chuckled and waved his hand. "Uriel is like the leader of the Archangels." The Monarch of Lust, Lust, shook her head with her arms crossed on the ground. "Even after clashing with countless demon kings, he always survived and maintained his position as Archangel." She twisted her chin, saying that Uriel had been an Archangel since before she became a demon king. "No matter how weakened he's become or how chaotic the situation is, he won't be easily broken." Lust closed and opened her eyes, saying that even though she trusted Wrath, the situation wouldn't be easy. "Hmm..." Evelyn looked at Raon without showing any particular reaction despite hearing what Envy and Lust said. "You're unexpectedly calm?" Lust narrowed her eyes while looking at Evelyn as if finding her curious. "Don't talk to me." Evelyn clasped her hands together as if she was concentrating on something. "I'm thinking about how to confess after the war ends!" She seemed to think that Raon would naturally win and return, not thinking about anything else at all. "Is that so?" Lust smiled broadly as if Evelyn was amusing just to watch. "I can't lose either, can I?" She shook her fist, saying she wouldn't give up Wrath to Evelyn. "Yawn..." The Monarch of Sloth, Sloth, watched the fight between Raon and Uriel before yawning sleepily and lying down. He properly covered himself with the blanket Raon had given him and immediately fell asleep. "Smack..." Gluttony, having finished all the bead ice cream she received from Dorian and still not satisfied, sniffed around looking for new food. "Uriel is strong, that's true, but..." The Monarch of Greed slipped a faded gold coin between his fingers. "If he called us to this war to use us, he should at least be able to break that much." He smiled broadly as if he trusted Raon. "Because there are still pages left." Greed made a strange comment as if this war wasn't the end and let out a sinister laugh. * * * Chwaaaaaaa! Raon swung the Divine Sword and Demonic Sword with a time difference, creating lightning of flames and waves of frost. Swordsmanship techniques with different mysteries formed an elegant harmony like flowers and butterflies as they fell upon Uriel. Jjeojeojeojeojeojeong! Uriel raised Apocalypse to block the dual sword technique of the Divine Sword and Demonic Sword, but his body shook violently as if he was being overpowered. Seueueueu! Raon confirmed that Uriel's center had collapsed and moved forward faster, slashing upward with both the Divine Sword and Demonic Sword simultaneously. Red and blue pillars soared up, carving burning scars on Uriel's thighs and abdomen. Chwaaaaaak! Raon swung the Divine Sword and Demonic Sword as if entranced, blatantly exploiting Uriel's openings. "Hmm..." Even though Uriel knew that Raon was targeting his weak points, he seemed to have no solution and could only swing the weakened Apocalypse. Kwaaaaang! Raon once again pierced through the wall of Crimson Flame that Uriel erected and carved a deep wound in his abdomen. 'Good.' Raon licked his lips as he watched Uriel panting for the first time since the war began. 'The opponent has weakened. And I...' I can do everything I'm capable of. All the dream-like swordsmanship and movements that he had only imagined in his head were now manifesting through his own body. It felt like he could express everything through his sword, both what he could do and what he couldn't. 'Is it because the demon kings' Authorities and Willpower have become one?' The Authorities and Willpower that had been operating separately were now moving in the same flow. By summoning the lords of the Devildom to this place, the Seven Deadly Sins' Authorities that had grown even stronger seemed to regard him as their true master. Jjeojeojeojeojeojeong! Raon simultaneously deployed the swordsmanship of Ten Thousand Flames Cultivation and the technique of Sky-Piercing Thunder to break through Uriel's defense holding Apocalypse and embedded a freezing sword mark in his waist. "Ugh..." Uriel also bent his waist, letting out a dull groan as if he couldn't bear the pain transmitted from the continuous wounds. "Let's end this now." Raon declared he wouldn't give Uriel any time and stepped forward with his left foot while bending his upper body. Teoeoeoeoeoeng! He kicked off strongly enough to distort the air and stepped on Supreme Harmony Steps. Advancing as if piercing through space, he thrust the Divine Sword and Demonic Sword toward Uriel's neck and heart. Huuuuuuuk! Uriel also seemed to read the Killing Intent in Raon's eyes and swung Apocalypse with all his might. The Crimson Flame dwelling in the blade became a violent storm of flames that surged up to block Raon's path. Seueueueu! Raon thrust the Divine Sword and Demonic Sword even faster without hesitation, as if he had predicted Uriel's counterattack from the beginning. Raon Zieghart Style swordsmanship. 10th Form: True Sword. Raon Zieghart Style swordsmanship. 9th Form: Life Beyond Death. The True Sword unleashed by the Divine Sword and Life Beyond Death drawn by the Demonic Sword pierced through the wall of Crimson Flame that Uriel had built up and struck his neck and chest. "Now it's over... huh?" Raon was about to declare it over after cutting Uriel's neck when his eyes widened. "What is this..." What flowed out from Uriel's neck wasn't blood, but blazing Crimson Flame. "You've finally come to me. Made of Crimson Flame..." Uriel spewed Crimson Flame from his neck and heart while flashing sharp blue eyes. "Terror Flame!"