The Reincarnated Assassin Is a Genius Swordsman

Chapter 1416 Glenn, the Heavenly Demon, and Darkan drew forth martial arts refined to the extreme while looking only at their opponents in the brilliant radiance that made it hard to open their eyes. Glenn Zieghart's Formless Sword split the Heavenly Demon's Fighting Spirit, the Heavenly Demon's Heavenly Martial Extreme broke Darkan's leg, and Darkan's dark sword cut Glenn Zieghart's chest. The moment when the three absolute beings' Focus and martial power reached their limits and they felt an irreplaceable ecstasy. 'He' appeared from within the storm of light. The being wrapped in darkness that had been hiding in the brightest light let out a pure white smile. Normally, Glenn Zieghart and the Heavenly Demon would not have failed to sense someone's intervention. No matter how much they suppressed their presence or used special abilities, they couldn't escape the senses of absolute beings who had reached the heavens. However, their focus had already exceeded its limits from the prolonged bloody battle, and their obsession with victory and the ecstasy blooming from the extreme fight created a thin crack in the minds of the absolute beings who weren't even considering the approach of others. Seuuuuu. When the being wrapped in darkness appeared in the fierce battle of the absolute beings, the first to sense his intervention was not Glenn Zieghart or the Heavenly Demon, but Darkan. "Wh-What!" Darkan trembled his lips as he felt through his skin that some unknown being had emerged from behind him. "Who is it! Who's interfering!" He felt a chill at the quiet heartbeat sound coming from the darkness and screamed. Kuguuuuuuugu! Glenn and the Heavenly Demon only detected his intervention after hearing Darkan's urgent cry, but it was already too late. Kuguuuuuuugu! Because Glenn's sword and the Heavenly Demon's fist were advancing toward each other while containing the heavens each had built up. "You can't go!" Darkan sensed that the being hiding in his Shadow was targeting Glenn and the Heavenly Demon, and changed his sword path while spitting blood. He endured the shock from the collision of the Heavenly Demon and Glenn with his back while swinging his dark sword at the being wrapped in darkness. Huuuuuuk! However, the being wrapped in darkness flowed past Darkan's sword as if transcending space and stood in front of Glenn and the Heavenly Demon. Glenn and the Heavenly Demon's eyes turned to the being wrapped in darkness. The two absolute beings recognized the intruder's existence, but even though they wanted to change the direction of their sword and fist, they couldn't. Because Glenn Zieghart's sword and the Heavenly Demon's fist collided head-on, and the ultimate martial art achieved by the two absolute beings stretched out to heaven and earth. Jeoooooooook! The moment Glenn and the Heavenly Demon clashed, the being wrapped in darkness took one more step forward. He calmly accepted the absolute beings' energy waves while drawing forth a dark light. Chwaaaaak! The eerie and chilling flash carved crimson lines into the bodies and souls of Glenn and the Heavenly Demon who were looking at each other. "Ah..." "That bastard who needs to be killed..." Glenn let out a deep sigh, and the Heavenly Demon erupted in fiery rage. The two absolute beings' eyes died, turning black as if in despair that the moment they could have achieved the pinnacle of martial will was shattered. However, Glenn and the Heavenly Demon could not counterattack the being who had interfered with their martial ultimate. Peoooooong! Glenn's lower abdomen with the crimson line carved into it split as if torn away and blood burst out, and the Heavenly Demon also had his right arm severed at the shoulder and poured out a murderous amount of blood. "Haaa..." Glenn's complexion turned pale as death, to the point where it wouldn't be strange if he died immediately. He was forcibly holding his abdominal wound with aura, but as his condition wasn't good, his hand holding Heavenly Tremor trembled. "D-Damn it!" The Heavenly Demon flashed sinister eyes as if he couldn't feel pain despite having his shoulder severed. He emitted murderous intent so vicious it seemed like he would kill immediately if he could. "G-Grandfather?" Raon trembled his chin while looking at Glenn bleeding from his lower abdomen. 'What's happening right now...' He had only thought that the final collision would determine the victor between Glenn and the Heavenly Demon. He naturally thought Glenn would win and end the war in victory, but the unimaginable result left him dazed as if his head was completely empty. 'How did he cut both Grandfather and the Heavenly Demon?' No matter how exhausted Glenn and the Heavenly Demon were, he didn't know there could be a being capable of launching a surprise attack without being caught by their senses. Whether it was because of the ominous feeling about what would happen next, chills ran down his spine. -Wh-Who is that bastard! Wrath also gritted his teeth as if the important moment had been disrupted. -Beat him to death right now! The guy furrowed his brow saying that bastard absolutely must not be left alive. "Grandfather!" Raon leaped toward Glenn who was staggering in midair. Although his strength was completely drained from the battle with Uriel, he squeezed his energy center to draw out aura. "A-Are you okay?" Raon bit his lips while supporting Glenn who was swaying like he was drunk. "I'm fine..." Glenn smiled as if nothing was wrong, but the color was draining from his complexion. "That's right! You'll be fine!" Raon said he could heal him and poured Divinity Born from Darkness into Glenn, but the wound didn't heal well. -Heal him quickly! Wrath furrowed his nose bridge telling him to pour out all the Divinity Born from Darkness. 'I'm doing it. But the wound is bad.' The energy dwelling in the wound on his lower abdomen was vicious, but more than that, the wounded area was the worst. The Lower Dantian. The area that could be called the foundation of a Martial Artist was torn, and Glenn's energy and stamina were rapidly draining away. "As expected of the Continent's strongest Martial Artists." A voice mixed with laughter came from the darkness that curved like a curtain. "I intended to end it here, but I didn't expect you to survive." The voice of a 'woman', mixed with affection and warmth, flowed out laced with mockery. "You, you!" Darkan realized that the identity of the voice was the Archangel who had confused his ears just moments before and ground his teeth. "Azazel!" He spoke Azazel's name while vomiting the anger that welled up inside him. "Thank you. Former Leader of the Holy Sword Alliance." A pure white hand emerged from the darkness. As the long and delicate fingers moved, the cloud-like darkness split apart and from within walked out a peerless beauty with jade-like skin and impressive pink bobbed hair. "Thanks to you, I was able to seize the opportunity to cut down those two." Azazel smiled broadly, saying the opportunity came thanks to Darkan. "Wh-What nonsense! I didn't receive any help from you!" Darkan screamed and shook his head. "That's correct." Azazel nodded with a bright smile. "You didn't receive my help. Thanks to that, those absolute beings couldn't recognize me." She laughed, saying that because Darkan didn't receive her energy, she was able to twist Glenn and the Heavenly Demon's perception. "Moreover, thanks to you falling for my provocation and joining the battle again, a very good opening was created for me." Azazel drew a refreshing smile while covering her mouth with her white hand, saying that both Darkan not accepting her energy and rejoining the battle were all part of her plan. "Let me thank you once more." Azazel bowed her head to Darkan while holding a smile. "Thanks to you, I was able to kill Glenn Zieghart and the Heavenly Demon." She pointed her finger downward as if already treating Glenn and the Heavenly Demon as dead people. "Ahh..." Darkan trembled the hand holding his dark sword as if despairing at the thought that he had ruined Glenn and the Heavenly Demon's fight. "Dead? Who said anyone died!" The Heavenly Demon screamed while supporting his bleeding shoulder wound with Fighting Spirit. "I absolutely won't die before tearing off all your limbs!" He ground his teeth saying he would tear out Azazel's throat here. "Please stop." Azazel calmly shook her head. "You were cut not only in your right arm, but even your Middle Dantian. Now even that solid body, energy, and spirit has collapsed." She drew a smile that didn't match her eerie words, saying she had cut not only the Heavenly Demon's arm but even his Middle Dantian. "Glenn Zieghart. The same goes for you. Since the Lower Dantian below your abdomen has been severed, you won't be able to fight like before." Azazel waved her hand mockingly at the two, saying that even without her intervention, both the Heavenly Demon and Glenn would slowly die. "Shut up!" The Heavenly Demon said he would absolutely not die like that and raised Fighting Spirit while clenching his fist with his left hand. However, since his Middle Dantian was broken and his strength was completely drained, only a faint Fighting Spirit that couldn't compare to before emerged. "Huu..." Glenn said nothing, but as if Azazel's words were correct, his stern expression didn't relax. "Th-Then what about me!" Darkan furrowed his brow deeply while looking at Azazel. "You emerged from behind me, so couldn't you have attacked me first!" He screamed asking why she had left him unharmed. "You must know, but should I say it with my own mouth?" Azazel smiled broadly while narrowing her eyes. "Because you're weak. You don't pose a threat to me." She shook her head saying that unlike Glenn and the Heavenly Demon, Darkan was far too weak. "Grrrrrr!" When Darkan heard the truth he wanted to deny from Azazel, he lost his reason and poured out sword strikes recklessly. Paaaang! Azazel deflected all of his sword strikes with the light wrapped around her hands, as if proving her words that Darkan posed no threat. "Who are you." Raon glared at Archangel Azazel while pouring Divinity Born from Darkness into Glenn. "Didn't you hear?" Azazel looked at Raon with strange eyes while slightly turning her chin. "I am Archangel Azazel. This world..." "No, you are not Azazel." Raon firmly shook his head. "Azazel has stronger pride than anyone about being a superior race. She would never use honorifics to humans." The Azazel he had met before, even in the form of red cotton candy, elevated herself like Wrath and looked down on humans. No matter how bad the situation, she would never speak politely to humans. "Moreover, Azazel is not an Archangel, but..." Raon lowered his eyebrows while looking at Glenn's wound that continued bleeding even as he poured Holy Power into it. "A Fallen Angel." He bit his lips deeply while sensing a familiar yet utterly evil energy from inside Glenn's wound. "I'll ask again." Raon furrowed his brow intensely while thinking of the single name that came to his mind. "Who are you." Even though he knew who was wearing Azazel's skin, he let out a heavy breath as if to hear it directly from his mouth. "Unfortunately, I missed that part. I didn't know you had met Azazel." As Azazel drew a subtle smile, her voice changed to a lower tone and became the voice he never wanted to hear again. "This is why there's no such thing as a perfect plan. Don't you think?" Azazel's pink hair changed to blade-like silver, and her brilliant golden eyes flashed to blue wrapped in chilling coldness. "Raon Zieghart. No, Raon." Derus Robert. The monster that wouldn't die even when killed had returned, creating the worst possible situation.