Desire

Azin pulls his sword toward his chest and stares at Devello, who is standing tall. My heart ached when I got hit. It was not unbearable, but the agonizing pain annoyed him. Azin takes a big breath and lowers his posture.

‘We can't accelerate. ’

Damn bitch. Ajin swallowed swearing. I don't know how she did it, but she was able to invade and follow the world of Ajin. If you cannot have overwhelming advantages, this is a disadvantage so that you often use acceleration that causes a great deal of mental aggression.

You're saying it's not power yet? Bitch.

Azin grits his teeth, looking at Devello staring at him. Just now, the speed at which Devello appeared was much faster than Azin realized. Not only that. The simple sword swinging attack has also changed. Mediterranean swords, Plum Island... It was definitely herbal. That was the difference between Devello and Azin. There are no herbs in a skill that has been refined with azine. The Thousand Wave Ceiling, the Thousand Wave Bombardment... It gives power to the attack, but it is the posture of pain that makes the movement. Whatever happens, it's a thousand pounds, and whatever happens, it's a thousand pounds. In the incomplete attack, the scent of Raw Snow taught the body to improve its own flesh rather than teach the herbs separately.

Salutation. By learning it, Azin has turned the disadvantage of not having herbs into a pro. An open sensation, an accelerated mind. He gives you the ability to attack and defend against perfection. I thought it was possible, Azin. But wrong.

Devello destroyed himself. She was as strong as any player he had ever seen. You may be confident that you are a little ahead in terms of speed, but the ridiculous reflexes and the speed that do not fall significantly behind blocked the resignation of the azine and threatened him.

Herbal herbs. It is the direction of the attack. While itself is a threat, it may become obvious and unavoidable depending on how it is used. In Devello's case, it was the latter. In the first workshop, Devello did not use herbs. Nevertheless, Devello retaliates in preparation for the assault on Azin. Battlesense. That bitch knows how to fight.

Born or made. In the case of azine, it was both. He played many games and refined himself through the battle. I don't know about her... but her eyes narrow.

‘Maybe, better than me. ’

Even though the taste was bitter, he admitted it. If you can't beat the target after using Salsa and Accelerator, you'll have to admit it. I never arrogantly thought I was the best. But acknowledging it, Azin felt like his insides were twisted.

“Aren't you coming? ”

Devello looks at Azin and asks. That thoughtless, expressionless face scratches at the inside of the pain. Ajin grins, his lips twitching.

“Why do you come? ”

Devello looks at the pain for a moment and nods. She lowers her straight sword. They're coming. Should we wait?

"No."

Before she runs, Ajin reaches out. Kuang! A red gust swept through the land. At the same time, Azin ran out. Heave-ho! The strength that was fired splits in two. It's because of the Young Sword on Devello's sword.

Salim! A sword that swings high and slashes its strength falls on Azin's head. Azin pulls his foot to the side, avoiding it, and extends his fist. Baaak! It was the same with Devello that reached the edge of the Self-Powering Force. The fist that stretched out its strength only forced Devello to back off without crushing him. A staggering attack on Devello continues. Baaak! The swinging foot kicks Devello's shin. Devello's eyebrows falter and her body twists.

“Tsk!”

A short groan comes from Devello's mouth. Got it! The stabbing sword aims for Azin's shoulder. Azin raises his hand and slams his sword to the side just before it stabs him. Cawing! The blade turns to the side with a murky hiss. Oops! Azin turns his fist against Devello's head.

Devello's body twists. The bouncing body bounces back and forth. Spinning, her body spins. The sword returns to Azin at the same time.

“Yoo Eun-cheon." ”

The flying sword slows down and raises a cloud. I know this sword. The overall shape is Jongnam's Meteor Blade. All the clouds that attack you like a storm are sharp as swords. Azin was frightened and raised a large self-defense force. The thunderclap shakes the ground, and Azin's body rolls.

“Cough!”

Azin vomited blood. My body was protected by self-defense, but shaken strength made me dizzy. Nonsense, he thought. An herb containing the essence of the meteor blade? It was the same with the Plum Island before. She wields a sword, an open herb. One contains all the essences of swordsmanship!

‘The power of the attack is different. What the...! ’

Azin stands up staggering. The same was true of Devello, who had blood on his lips. She takes a deep breath and wipes the blood from her lips. Devello takes a moment to look at the blood on the back of his hand and looks up at him.

It was the first time that her face appeared. It was a fine smile. Got it! Devello rushes in. Shrug your shoulders back and fold your arms. The blade aims forward and backward. Stab! Ajin runs across.

“Silchuhon." ”

I'm exhausted, Papa Pa Pa! The moment Devello's sword is stabbed at a single point, dozens of swords are made by the sword's youth. Azin grips his teeth with an attack that clouds his vision. Reporting, sir. I feel it, but it's completely inevitable. Azin was able to move his body as much as possible and generate more self-immobilization. Pufferpuck, we have a breach in the shield.

“Yuck!”

But it doesn't stop. Azin reaches out. The sword is past. Devello is right in front of you. Azin's hand grabs Devello's shoulder. Take it with your elbow while pulling. Kuang! Ajin's attack pierces Devello's chest.

“Town!”

Moaning comes out of my lips. Azin doesn't let loose his rattling Devello. Kuang! A hand twirls around and feeds Devello's belly. But she wasn't just attacked. Heave-ho! The capital Devello swings cut off Azin's flank.

Kwa-dang-tang! The floating body of Devello twists as he grabs the ground and gives it a sore side. Sticky, hot blood soaks the palms of my hands. Azin picks his breath and sees Devello standing up. Despite the hard work of the others, Devello continues to rise, not dying.

‘Neither do I. ’

If you fill it with Self-Power, it becomes a struggle of Endurance. Whose strength is deeper and can maintain a stronger and longer self defensive strength. Ajin was confident he would not be defeated in a struggle. The history of azine, called through the energy drain, is not comparable to other users.

‘Can the problem survive? ’

Her attacks are being consumed by that woman, but her attack power is stronger that way. The damage taken in exchange for an attack is greater this way. While the energy drain adds a small amount of energy to the attack, its recovery power is greatly sheared each time it touches Devello's unfolding sword.

‘That's the same with her. ’

It's not just about getting hit. I fed her a few times over here, so she must have lost a lot of stamina. How many more times in the future? Azin lunges at Devello, standing up. I don't give time. Do not give distances to swing swords.

Kuang! The sword and fist clash again. Tebello's sword matches young steel with Azin's fist. The white strength becomes cloudier and smaller. It's hard to stay strong! Azin twists his lips. If you go in the long run, you win in the end. Thanks to its overwhelming strength and energy drain.

She grits her teeth, even though she knows it as Devello. Ta-tak! The swinging fist and the capital of Devello clash, and again the fist and sword clash. The two move relentlessly. When the sword flashes, a red force stops him. As his fist approaches, the sharpened capital throws him out. Several repetitions and staggering retreat were towards Devello.

I got you!

Azin is convinced. He swings his fist at the wiggling Devello. Devello raises his sword, trying to spread his distance with a firm look. Looking at it, Azin's lips twisted.

As the sword plunges in for defense, Azin changes the trajectory of the attack. I shoot my fist diagonally in front of me. There's nothing there. Of course, it's not for an attack! Azin's torso twists as his fist drops diagonally. The right shoulder is forward, and Azin sets the heel of his foot up as an axis. The lowered body spins like a puddle. Fit! A dagger grabs Azin's cheek and passes by.

Kuang! The rotating left elbow pierces Devello's chest.

“Cough!”

A painful groan comes from Devello's mouth. I felt the heaviest stroke of the attack so far, and Azin trembles at it. Devello tries to collapse, bending his torso backwards without overcoming the shock.

He doesn't let go. Azin extends his arm close to her chest. The arm that stabbed her in the chest extends and grabs her left arm. Azin clenches her arm and throws a tight-knit fist in her face.

Phew! Devello's head bounces off. Blood splatters as the nose is broken. One more, one more. No, twice. A short fist slaps Devello's jaw, then comes down and slaps him in the neck.

It's over!

I made it hard, but in the end, it was myself who won. I can't believe I've put you through this. But this much. It was pretty fun, and it's lucky to be able to identify one of the most intimidating agents.

‘Cause if I kill him, he's gonna be a dick.

I can barely stand up. Azin twists his lips and opens his palms wide. Take it down with Devello's chest.

At that moment,

“... indefinitely. ”

Devello chokes with a split voice.

“Eclipse. ”

Devello's sword falls.

“Ullagumcheon. ”

The sword hits the ground.

“Knng...”

Azin opens his mouth and vomits blood. He stops as he reaches for Devello. The rising strength of the ground becomes a net and pins his body, and at the same time becomes a sword and pierces his body. Azin barely holds on to his blurred mind and looks down at his body. There were numerous punctured wounds. There was blood everywhere.

“I can't believe I'm going to use a moral exam. ”

He mutters in a surprised voice. The Ultimate Sword is the sum total of all the swords known to the Unsullied. The essence of every sword he understood, analyzed, disassembled and assembled is melted. On top of that, a matte sword was added. Plum Island contains the essence of the Plum Sword. The essence of Jongnam's Liu Yu Sword was contained in Yunnan Shen, and the sill sword method of the fortune teller became Sil Chul-joon.

But that's not all there is to it. The Medium Heaven's Indefinite Sword Eclipse, the Pleasant Sword Cloth. It is the sword itself that is understood without coercion. I never thought I'd use it here. He looks at Devello, breathing heavily. That is the essence of the sword, which even Devello, a natural genius, cannot fully understand yet. You can use a skill in the form of a forced similar to this, but it will consume too much Stamina.

“Well, he's a disciple of the Blood Witch. That should do it. ”

He folds his arms, muttering. Devello, who took a breath, is just holding up his sword. She raises her sword high toward the main azin.

“Oh. ”

His expressions were stiff. He rushes to Devello as soon as he can.

“Get down!”

- Kuaang! It was like a meteorite falling to the ground. The ground shakes and flips. The seamless force grabs Devello by the waist and pulls out the sword in his waist. Suddenly, the white strength surrounds Devello. His hands tremble with excitement in his eyes.

“Ah-ha-ha! ”

He shouts aloud and cuts off the clouds of dirt obscuring his sight. Heave-ho! The dust of the vane dust sweeps through the squalls.

She shakes her shoulders and picks up the collapsing pain. She slowly turns her head, raising her body to the ground. An unchecked kill struck Devello with a tireless grip. It was the murder of a madman who seemed to want to tear down everything in the world.

“Too late, too late! It's too late!”

Jun-seop shouted. He thumps at the ground, shouting and shaking his shoulders and laughing. Devello, who was with him, learned what fear was for the first time. She looks pale and trembles thinly.

Between laughter and horror, she doesn't say anything. His eyes did not show annoyance as usual and his lips did not twist. She seemed calm, but rather it was a cold and frightening horror.

A thousand horses have arrived.

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