clang—

The sound of steel attacks resounded through the darkness, awakening me from chaos.()()()

——When did it start?

Through the sparks shining through the blade, humans boldly confronted their followers.

——I am so sure to defeat him.

The other party's hated eyes and powerful attack were barely blocked by this weak body.

No matter how humans exercise themselves, in terms of this body, they are just a mere body of mortals.

While agreeing with this principle, I used the sword in my hand to deny my judgment.

In other words, my body has long deteriorated into a non-human alien.

That is why we can do one sword after another without retreating in front of the opponent.

Just like this, I realized how lucky I was, without dying weakly or ignorantly, but tried hard to grasp the line of life and deny the other person's will.

This joy made the cells in my body boil. () became active happily and resisted the enemy's will without any care.

"You guy-!"

He chewed every word in his heart, turned into a force of resentment and waved the sword dance like moonlight to pour it out to me.

"asshole--!"

And I also stubbornly raised my swords and went upstream, breaking through the other side's pressure like a mountain that was about to swell.

It is obvious that in terms of experience, strength, physical fitness, and skills, I can't be his opponent, but in fact, I swung the same sword happily and blocked the impossible enemy.

Because I know the other party's strength, I believe that I will not lose and feel more happy.

Both sides seemed to have an unexpected understanding of the other party. He saw through my simple intentions with each strike, and I met the other party's deadly sword edge with each strike.

As a result, the battle turned into a pure weapon confrontation, and the sword edges released from various positions in the human body met the hostile blade of steel in an incredible place.

I can see that the surprise in Archer's eyes became stronger and stronger, and the two swords were dancing faster and faster, but the situation of the battle still remained unchanged under my defense.()()()

Until that moment, rider's chains fell from the sky and pulled me into the air. In the air, I lowered my head and saw the red knight standing on the battlefield of confrontation, with a bow like a full moon.

The twisted sword that he had seen before was formed in his right hand, which was treated by the caster at the beginning of the battle, was formed in his hand.

——If you have the ability, block this attack!

With silent eyes, Archer raised his head and told me.

——Otherwise, you will face your destiny of death!

Spiral Sword, Sword of Hunger.

The sword of the hero Filquez Mark Roy in Celtic mythology belongs to the same series of weapons as the magic gun of Lancer Kuchulin, and is also called the magic gun and the magic sword. According to legend, this sword is hosted by the powerful power of heavenly thunder. This sword was created by the elves of the Kingdom of Gods.

This is not the first time I have seen that sword, but it is the first time I have seen the sword so seriously. At the same time, the information I got from somewhere, and my crazy running brain told me the above information.

"rider - beware of archer's attack!"

I shouted loudly, hoping that the whistling wind in my ears would not cover my shouting. ()

The servant's sensitive hearing heard my warning. The Holy White Beast hissed and flapped its wings twice as fast as the speed of sprinting upwards doubled. The chains that were tangled made my waist hurt.

But that's not enough-

The above information is not all.

The sword was not a real spiral sword, and I confirmed this in the dark.

The sword twisted by the archer is not the original product, but the will of that person is added. He will never give up until he achieves his goal and will never escape.

Then the design drawing of the sword should be like this...

When I was in a daze because I received the information from Mo Ming, the dazzling arrow of light was released from Archer's hand and rushed towards me with the trail of rider.

Tianma, who discovered the crisis, whimpered, lowered his head and flew down to the mountain. Under the superposition of gravity, it was no more than the arrow of light.

This speed cannot continue, but the arrow of light is approaching all the time. () Maybe, the next moment, I, rider, and Tianma will die in the air without any bones.

——However, I never felt a trace of fear.

The body, which was forcibly pulled to the ground by the chains, seemed to be being swallowed into the mouth of a giant beast called death.

The sound of wind tearing the air lasted for too long in my ears, and instead I felt that the sound was very detailed.

It was just that the torn clothes on my body and my hair were slapped at my skin, which made me feel a little painful.

These are no big deal, I stretched out my hand toward the starry sky.

——Just like the morning ten years ago, I lay on the burning street, raising my hand to touch the high sky.

The sky shining with stars was shaking in the field of view. In the darkness, they must be silently showing mysterious smiles, mocking the young man who wanted to touch something out of reach?

However, seeing the light flying towards me from the sky, getting closer and closer to my hand, I realized in my heart that the light outside the realm of mortals is my hope.

Just like the miracles I came into contact with ten years ago.

I will once again use my own hands to contact and witness the miracle that changes my destiny.

This time, the light of miracle will bloom in my hands.

"Simultaneously, start--"

Unconsciously made a sound.

My body was like a switch was turned on, and something familiar and unfamiliar flowed out from the depths of my body, running towards my right hand without hesitation.

——Identification and creation concept.

Holding the idea of ​​life, tempering it with life to form a body.

——Determine the basic skeleton

Desire and pursue its most perfect form.

——Copy the material

Use life and faith as raw materials to create the most indestructible body.

——Imitation production technology

Burn all wisdom and inspiration to make it perfect in time.

——Common feeling growth experience

Grasp it in the hands of an unparalleled hero and create achievements that will last forever.

——Reproduce the accumulated year and month

These thousands of years, its birth, its tempering, its growth, its struggle, its glory... are all reproduced in my hands.

Plus my will, let it bloom in my hands with peerless brilliance.

Finally, use your soul to shout his real name—

"caladbolg——(pseudo*spiral sword)"

~~~~~~~ World~~ Need~~ Divide~~ Line~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The arrow of light, which never gives up until it reaches its goal, met the same opponent before the hit.

The light and light that made the world lose its color come into contact in mid-air.

The two collided and squeezed without any steps under the dark sky. The heavy pressure made everything around them silently, except for the sound of Tianma flapping his wings desperately.

After the silence of time, countless lights were released from the point of impact, illuminating the entire sky like a big sun.

Then, it's the sound.

"boom--"

The wind that could almost flatten people pushed me hard to the ground. I collided with the Tianma who was sobbing in fear that he wanted to escape the shock wave, and entangled with the chains until he was caught by rider.

I lay on Tianma's body and buried my head tightly, not daring to look at the dazzling light that could almost blindness behind me. After a long time, rider suddenly flapped his wings and almost threw me off.
Chapter completed!