Sword Pilgrim

Episode 239

: The Fighting Sword.

The roots of Fatalite’s swordsmanship came from that.

As you say, it means a moving sword.

It’s similar to telekinesis, which allows you to freely move objects without touching it, but when a master of swordsmanship reaches the pinnacle with a sword, the speed and power of moving it cannot be compared to that.

fish sword.

It was the same with Fatalite’s swordsmanship.

Five martial swords perfectly defend against incoming attacks from any angle.

This is Eoyeon.

At the same time, a sword that is not tangible, but is tangible. martial sword.

As a result, Fatalite, who is like black smoke and laughs quietly, looks like a witch rather than a knight.

There is no sword in her hand anymore.

However, Esther broke into a cold sweat while dealing with Fatalite as there were swords protecting her around it.

Even the demigod Callius was defeated by her.

Of course, it’s because she didn’t use all the skills properly, but she was defeated before she even used them, so her strength is the same after all.

However, she is indeed a saint of swords living in the present age.

What can Esther do?

‘Not even a challenger.’

Not even a challenger.

A woman living in this world innocently.

However, a genius blessed with a sword and a name born from the love of the person who created it. Esther Sol Syliad.

Callius looked at Esther with a curious look on his face and decided to watch the battle in silence.

and after a while

“Interesting.”

Callie’s eyes widened slightly.

A quiet forest.

Fatalite’s eyes twitched as she leisurely blocked all attacks.

Whoops ha Whoa…

Drops of blood flowed from the woman’s grip as she tried to calm her rough breathing.

However, he swung his sword once again with a face that seemed to be refreshed.

visor! Chae Chae Chae Chae! visor-!

‘Seven, no, is it a narration that even the mixture of weeds pretending to be weeds?’

Fatalite’s brow narrowed.

It was a moment that changed her mind a little, trying to block all of her attacks and tell her the difference in strength.

“It’s fun.”

Esther was daring to climb her up with Fatalite and just a few tricks.

She was jumping over herself in order to somehow destroy her perfect swordsmanship.

Get stronger by fighting.

This is Esther’s greatest strength.

She was still growing up.

“God. I’m in a bad mood. Can I do it right?”

“If she wants.”

You may get hurt a little bit.

The name of Esther’s sword is Sullivian.

A really rare sword of healing and also called a curse.

Even if you get hurt, you will recover quickly.

For Esther, it must have been what she wanted to face someone as strong as Fatalite.

“please.”

As expected, Esther was also hoping.

Fatalite’s mouth loosened.

and straight away.

Let her hand spread out.

“A smoke sword.”

The five Eoyeonmu swords began to dance. It circled around Fatalite and spun, then unleashed a storm of blades.

Quagga gag gag gak!!

When the blades of the storm rage and pour down.

The single sword Esther gripped emits a dazzling light.

“New moon.”

Esther’s sword against the smoked sword, which is no different from a natural disaster, is a neat strike like pure white moonlight.

Kwaaaang-!!

A straight line away from the moon cuts through the center of the storm.

In the aftermath of the haze sword, scratches grazed her arms and face.

Even though it is covered in blood, Esther’s sword clearly goes towards Fatalite.

‘Yukchamgoldan.’

Give the flesh and cut the bones.

she risked her life

The heat was excessive for a mere sparring.

Callius was about to run away, but he flinched.

That moment.

Fatalite’s new form split in half on Esther’s new moon.

But it disappeared like a mirage, and she was behind Esther.

‘Did you cheat by making the shape of the sword your own? Quite sincere.’

Fatalite grabbed Esther from behind and punched her in the back of the head.

I’m sorry-!

“Uh…”

A blow that seemed to hit everyone mixed with emotion to the point of hurting everyone who saw it.

Esther collapsed on the floor.

Esther’s face was covered with aqua-colored hair.

Fatalite, who looked down at her quietly, looked at Colius and said.

“This woman. You are insane.”

“If it’s a sword, your eyes won’t flip.”

Callius trudged out and snatched the sword from Esther, who had not let go of it even though she fainted.

Esther’s sword.

Sullivan.

Looking at this sword, Callius recalled an old memory.

“Are you trying to steal? No matter how godlike, stealing is unsightly.”

“Don’t talk nonsense. I just want to heal you.”

slip.

As if Sullivan responded, he vomited his sword and sprayed waves of greenery.

Then, the small scratches began to regenerate in an instant, emitting smoke.

“It is a good sword.”

“She was also a great woman.”

“…okay. Straw shoes.”

“I told you not to call me that…”

“How about making this female apostle?”

Callius’ hand, which was arranging Esther’s hair, stopped.

Apostle.

You mean the sword saint?

“Are you going to say that?”

“The potential is high. Today I won, but in a few years you won’t know.”

“Why did you think that?”

“I was able to become strong because I was not afraid of death. Rather, I have been enjoying the line and aiming for the strongest.”

Esther is also like Fatalite.

He is not afraid of death and wants to improve himself and become stronger.

This is not coming from somewhere else, but a desire to transcend oneself at any time.

“These are one of two things.”

die quickly or thrive.

“Since you survived today, the saintess will become even stronger.”

That’s how things are called geniuses.

Therefore, Fatalite was telling Esther to become an apostle.

“You said that you are the main enemy of all the gods and that you will have to defeat them. If so, she might also become a sword that will threaten you someday.”

“Either kill or embrace.”

“Like I was forced to, she will have to be forced to be dyed in the color of the Lord.”

“Don’t talk to anyone like a sex offender.”

“What God does is holy.”

“You don’t even say no.”

Where the hell is the apostle who makes fun of God like this?

Callius sighed.

“I know your heart, but I can’t.”

“Why?”

“Because she won’t want it.”

“I didn’t want to either. Do you show mercy to this woman after I forcibly conceived her and prevented her from doing this or that?”

“Not yet. I don’t even have time. I’m tired of you running amok.”

“…Sheesh.”

While the tongue-in-cheek Fatalite folded her arms and wrinkled her expression.

Callius felt that a third of his divine power had been consumed.

Fatalite is obviously a great power.

However, Colius’ ability still does not fully support her.

I still need to develop more strength.

“is that so.”

The gray divine power of Callius was in Fatalite’s hand as she tried to open and close her hand.

The reason why he showed his power this time was to test Esther, but it was also to use his power properly.

It was moderately controlled, but it was definitely a strange power.

‘The surroundings have turned to ashes.’

Usually, divine power gives a beneficial effect.

However, the power itself does not have the power to turn anything it touches into ashes.

Fatalite highly appreciated the potential of Colius’ divine power.

Moreover, although he himself carries a sword, Callius is the one who will become the god of the sword sheath.

It is also a state where the proper power of the scabbard has not been established.

If it is properly established, what kind of power will the scabbard have?

Fatalite feared it, but also expected it.

“I’m still an apostle of a sword sheath, but it’s a bit disappointing that I don’t have a sheath.”

“It doesn’t matter since you’re the swordsman.”

“Something? Is this the new sexual harassment?”

“Your sword. Its form is limited to a sword, but it doesn’t have to be a sword. You don’t need a handle for a sword.”

What is the power of the scabbard?

Colliers thought a lot about it.

“The god of thread is not arms. However, there are those who use it as a weapon.”

The scabbard is also similar.

The word is a scabbard, but what Colius wants is a vessel that holds power.

A vessel that holds everything, whether it’s a sword, a spear, or something else.

The power to make it your own.

that’s the sword

So, the shape of the scabbard is not necessary.

“A person’s potential itself is a sword. That’s what you’re saying.”

“That’s it. I rate the potential of this power to be quite high.”

depending on the time.

he can be anything

“Contains anything…”

This is the divine power of Colius itself.

accept everything

and make it your own

There is no such thing as unconditional acceptance.

Because it is a bizarre divinity that turns the surroundings into ashes using strong repulsive force as power.

So, depending on how you use it, it can be either medicine or evil.

‘It’s true if you look at the strength…’

It’s a power that reminds me of evil rather than god.

Chew.

He puts his cloak on Esther.

Seeing this, Fatalite clicked her tongue.

“Lord.”

“why.”

“I heard that you came to the dangerous forest to find the holy sword. Is that correct.”

“yes.”

“Do you know the reason why the holy sword is here?”

“know.”

“Then you probably know why I haven’t been able to retrieve the holy sword yet.”

“know.”

“I gave up on looking for the holy sword. May I tell you why?”

“say it.”

“The first was dangerous.”

“and.”

“The second was because the odds were slim.”

“The reason is.”

“Because the holy sword has a current owner. And they are not people of the present time.”

“I know that.”

Located in a precarious forest, he is the past, the future and the present.

A monster that exists in the rift of time that exists anywhere and does not exist anywhere.

“Are you still going to find it?”

“I know the name of Lumpad.”

“yes. It is a relic left by the god of armor.”

“What does the armor I’m wearing look like?”

“It is gray. It’s cool….”

“This is Lumpard’s holy grail.”

“…”

“After I made this mine, I bought the wrath of the gods.”

“But I can’t feel Lumpard’s divine power in that armor.”

“I swallowed Lumpad’s divinity.”

“The holy relic left behind by a god is the subject and fundamental of that god. Swallowing it…”

“Lumpard’s power must have weakened.”

He was also in the process of digesting Lumpad’s power little by little.

The holy relics left behind by the gods are insignificant, but the source of their power remains.

Callius felt compelled to make them all his own.

Because I realized that only then can I become a complete god.

“Then trying to get the holy sword is also.”

“You asked about the definition of my power. The scabbard is where the power is stored.”

Soon, Fatalite’s mouth fell open.

It consumes the power of other gods.

That was the reason why the gods were angry, and at the same time, it was the reason why Colius had no choice but to become stronger.

“When you fought me, you only fought with your sword.”

That alone was strong enough.

But what if you take the power of another weapon and use it to fight?

Callius will be stronger than that.

And if I take the power of the holy sword this time, even more than now.

Even the sword may surpass itself.

that’s the.

“That’s why I’m trying to find the Holy Sword.” As if

responding

to his words.

The forest shook violently.

“Is it starting now?”

A strange shaking occurs in the air.

An afterimage appears in the form of Fatalite.

The time zone was shaking.

Sseuseuk.

Soon the bushes shook and someone appeared.

“Who are you?”

The Dangerous Forest is an aggregation of all possibilities.

Soon, a mature woman with long black hair emerged from the forest.

Black hair. Gray eyes.

Wearing a gray cloak that resembled him, and holding a sword in his hand.

For a moment, I thought it was Ailee, but it wasn’t.

And for a moment, Colius’ head was blank as if he had been hit in the back of the head.

“Why are you here?”

Unlike now, the black-haired woman with a mature appearance had sad eyes.

And as soon as he saw Colliers, he answered with tears.

“father.”

She is the only daughter of Colius.

It was Emily.

The holy sword was also in her hand.

“I’m sorry, but I can’t give you the holy sword.”

The stillness left by the beautiful voice leaves questions in my head.

“The reason is?”

“Because of this, my father will die.”

The daughter who came from the distant future after seeing her father’s death was trying to stop her father from dying.