The Reincarnated Assassin Is a Genius Swordsman

Chapter 1433 Heuuuuu. Wrath exhaled blue breath from his red lips. A truly mad appearance. It seemed like he would rush at Raon at any moment and tear off his blood and flesh. Raon calmly caught his breath while watching the rampaging Wrath. 'He was terrifyingly strong.' Wrath had achieved awakening in his rampage, seemingly gaining many insights while being with him. Thanks to that, they were able to stop the Demonic Dragon of Destruction, but now he had to handle that immense power himself. 'Still, I can't lose.' Because I am the head of House Zieghart. Now there were too many things hanging on his shoulders. Honestly speaking, he didn't even have time to fight in this mental world. There were many things he wanted to return to reality immediately and check. 'Besides, you're not the only one who grew.' He had seen and felt the swords of the First Patriarch who surpassed the absolute and Glenn Zieghart. If it was just about growth, he wouldn't lose even to the awakened Wrath. Sssss! Wrath raised his hand as if to say he would begin now. His grasp glowed bright blue as the frost of wrath began to bloom. It was Silver Aurora. Raon rushed forward before Wrath could unleash Silver Aurora. Heavenly Drive advancing with his toes fell toward the completing Silver Aurora. Jjeooooook! Silver Aurora, which had frozen even the flames breathed out by the Demonic Dragon of Destruction, was torn in half before Heavenly Drive's blade. Even in his rampage state, Wrath's reddened eyes wavered thinly as if surprised. 'As expected.' Raon narrowed his eyes as he lowered Heavenly Drive with frost blooming from it. 'It works.' He had learned the flow of their power by watching the fight between Glenn and the Heavenly Demon as well as the battle between Wrath and the Demonic Dragon of Destruction. With his current self, he could cut through that grain. Huuuuuung! Wrath's fingers connected in a single line. The Silver Moon Demonic Sword that unfolds Silver Moon Demonic Seal with a sword fell as if it would split the mental world. "You received quite a lot of inspiration from my sword." Raon chuckled and dove into the sword strike that Wrath was drawing. "But that's not how you use a sword." Wrath had gained insight about swords by watching his fights, but he had never actually held a sword himself. He was just imitating it with immense power and achievement. "I'll show you." Raon stepped with true footwork that would shake the mental world and lifted Heavenly Drive. With only pale flames wrapped around the blade, he slashed upward toward Wrath's frost. Jjeooooooong! A roar that seemed to shatter the sky erupted, and flames and frost clashed as if they would devour each other. The frost that Wrath unfolded began to freeze Raon's sword strike white and surge like waves, just as it had frozen the dragon's breath. Sssssss! Raon didn't panic even when seeing Wrath's frost rushing terrifyingly, and gently lowered the sword he had raised. The flames dwelling in the blade burned softly like a campfire and split the surging frost. Jjeoooooooook! Raon didn't apply strong force, nor did he use a large amount of aura. He had simply drawn his sword, yet the slash drawn by the demon king was torn apart like paper. Huuuuuung! Wrath released the hand seal he had formed and extended his left hand forward. Cold energy bloomed in the shape of frost flowers above his grasp. Silver Moon Demonic Seal. It was Wrath's true ultimate technique following the Silver Moon Demonic Sword. Zzzzzzik! The very space where Wrath's hand advanced froze pure white. Even though it wasn't reality but the mental world, everything that existed seemed like it would harden from his cold energy. Huu. Raon exhaled low. Even though cold energy that froze even breath and air was approaching, there was no anxiety. He swung his sword as he had seen as a swordsman and as he felt it. Chwaaaaaaaak! The blade of Heavenly Drive imbued with flames clashed with the brilliantly flickering light of Silver Moon Demonic Seal. The light of Silver Moon Demonic Seal that freezes and destroys everything could not push back the gently burning Heavenly Drive and split in half. Piiiiik! Wrath's cold energy was torn apart and red blood bloomed from his grasp. Wrath's eyes grew larger once more. Even though he was clearly flustered, he curled up the corners of his mouth. It seemed to mean he found it amazing and interesting that he could receive his own martial prowess. Kugugugugu! Wrath raised his grasp. A tremendously powerful aura that gave chills rose from his fingertips. "Silver Aurora again... No, that's not simple Silver Aurora." Raon exhaled emptily while looking at the sphere of frost blooming above Wrath's hand. 'Did he put sword strikes inside that?' Wrath seemed to be growing even in this moment, containing frost blades within Silver Aurora. The wave of cold energy that freezes everything and the frost blades that cut through everything were together. Wrath tore his mouth wide as if to say 'try receiving this' and extended the newly evolved Silver Aurora with his fingertips. Paaaaaang! Silver Aurora that left Wrath's fingertips exploded and began to freeze heaven and earth in an instant. However, this time that wasn't all - blades that would tear apart everything frozen like that were following behind. Raon didn't lose his calm expression even while seeing the surging frost waves and cold blades before he could even blink. 'No matter how strong, no matter how fast...' There is nothing a sword cannot cut. The swords of the absolutes who were called Sword Gods remained in his mind. Even if the Monarch of Wrath was the strongest power in Devildom, he could not be broken. Raon lifted Heavenly Drive. The sword tip rising nobly followed Glenn's sword, and the blade falling gracefully pursued the First Patriarch's sword. Jjeoooooook! The sword Raon drew fell from sky to earth as if it existed alone in this world, ignoring both the frost waves and silver blades. There was nothing existing in front of the path where Heavenly Drive descended. The cold energy that had been freezing the whole world and the blades that had been tearing everything apart had disappeared. "Huuu..." Raon bent his waist while exhaling rough breaths. 'It's done.' Though still immature, the swords of those called Sword Gods had been drawn through his hands. He could feel that the ultimate of the sword that had merely dwelled in his mind was approaching. "Hah..." When Raon was trembling his hands while looking at Heavenly Drive, a low groan came from Wrath. "Damn brat..." Wrath seemed to have awakened from his rampage to his own sword, holding his head with a murky voice. "You're awake." Raon briefly waved his hand. "I'm sorry." He immediately bowed his head because he had done something he felt sorry for to Wrath. "Even though you warned me, I couldn't control my anger. I'm truly sorry..." "Apologize with delicious food when we get out..." When Wrath bit his lips as if annoyed, a red line was drawn from his head to his crown. "Because you cut this king, this place will shatter." With Wrath's words as the last, the mental world crumbled and Raon's world was dyed with darkness again. * * * "Uaaaaaaaaak!" Derus Robert screamed while clutching his chest in the darkness. "Keuheuheuheuh! Glenn Zieghart! You're as mad as I am!" He gritted his teeth while gripping the wounds he received from Glenn as if squeezing them. 'To send hundreds of Soul Swords and seal the soul itself - if it weren't me, I wouldn't have been able to wake up at all.' Derus Robert let out an empty laugh while feeling the hundreds of souls that couldn't move with Glenn's Soul Swords embedded in them. 'He was truly a terrifying existence.' Glenn's gaze still came to mind. The gaze of an omnipotent being that said nothing he did would matter. It hurt his pride, but he felt that he could never defeat him. Even now, because of Glenn's seal, it was difficult to even move a finger, let alone draw out death aura. 'But...' Derus Robert smiled even in the terrible pain felt from his soul. 'Now that guy doesn't exist.' Glenn had ascended after sending sealing Soul Swords to him and the Demonic Dragon of Destruction. Now there was no one who could save this continent from destruction. "Glenn Zieghart. No matter how solid your sword is..." Derus Robert twisted his lips amidst the pain of hundreds of Soul Swords felt in his chest. "Seals are bound to be broken." He gritted his teeth and raised his body. "And on that day." When Derus Robert looked back, below his gaze he could see countless monsters, Ghosts of Eden, and the Demonic Dragon of Destruction quietly breathing as if asleep. "This world will come to an end." * * * "Umm..." Raon opened his eyes. An old tent. The time since meeting Wrath didn't seem to be that long, as it still seemed to be a battlefield. "Raon!" "Raon..." Evelyn and Runaan came over at the same time and grabbed him. "Thank goodness you're awake!" "Is there anywhere that hurts...?" Evelyn rushed over first, while Runaan tried to understand the situation even with dazed eyes. "I'm fine." Raon calmly caught his breath and nodded his head. His body condition was at its worst ever, but now wasn't the time to worry about such things. "How long did I sleep?" Raon asked Runaan instead of Evelyn who was rubbing her face against him. "It hasn't even been 10 minutes." Runaan blinked once and answered. 'It was faster than I thought.' He thought not much time had passed, but it was even faster than that. 'Was Wrath weak?' -Damn. Don't talk nonsense! Wrath appeared with a shriek. -It was because this king was rampaging and had no reason! If I had done it properly, you would still be finished in one hit! The fellow gritted his teeth saying he just couldn't fight properly because he lost his reason. 'Now you come out.' Raon chuckled as he looked at Wrath, who was blushing and only wagging his tail. -Kuuung... Wrath realized that Raon's sound was made to call him and let out a pained groan. -Anyway, what a damn guy... 'As you said, I'll apologize later. There's something I need to check first.' Raon nodded to Wrath and looked at Runaan. "How is the situation?" He forcibly raised his body and sent his gaze toward the tent's door swaying in the wind. "We're currently investigating. Because of the Demonic Dragon of Destruction, the communication magic and teleportation magic flows have all collapsed, so there's almost nothing we can know." Burren opened the tent and came in while reporting. He seemed to have been running around busily as his forehead was covered with dust and sweat. "Then I'll have to go directly." Raon sighed and got up. His body condition was so bad he shouldn't move, but there was something he absolutely had to check. "Let's go back." Raon wiped away the blood flowing from his lips and grabbed Heavenly Drive. "To Zieghart."