the power of transcendence

The Sword Master drew his sword in the empty air.

Awesome! Awesome! Awesome!

The heads of the monsters who were far away fell at the same time.

But that wasn’t the result the swordsman wanted. Originally, he intended to cut down even the monsters behind him with a single swing.

“Is the strong coming out soon?”

The demons who received the sword of the sword master with their bare bodies trudge over.

The Demon, who seemed to be 5m tall, was squirting life into the sword castle while kneading the forearm that blocked the air sword.

“Hahaha! Feel so good!”

The swordsman was delighted and kicked the ground.

However, he couldn’t deal with the demons because there was someone who jumped out before him.

bang!

A large demon that can’t be pushed back by the approaching demon.

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Gehrig, Kater’s escort, shouted while clasping his hands with the Demons of the 3rd Demon Realm.

[I’m dealing with this guy, human!]

“… … .”

The two demons competing in strength were so well matched that the Sword Master couldn’t intervene.

‘sh*t.’

Sword Master immediately changed direction and started running.

A number of demonic beasts blocking his path were slashed by his sword.

After wandering around the battlefield like that, he was able to find a new strongman soon.

A demon holding a cane with sharp thorns.

At first glance, it looks very strong.

“Kill me… … !”

bang!

A huge explosion occurred in front of the demons.

Then the swordsman could hear his friend’s voice.

“I will be the author. You should find a demon that suits you.”

The Sword Saint frowned at the thought of losing his prey again.

“Pedro, how could you… … .”

“Ugh!”

“… … .”

Sword Saint had to change direction again with a sullen face.

squeak- squeak- squeak-

He continued to slash the small worms of the Demon Realm without rest.

As I continued, I saw a wide open sea of fire.

bang! bang! bang!

Huge balls of fire fall from the sky like meteors, burning the ground and the demon world.

‘I can’t do that.’

If I go in there, I don’t think I’ll see anything good. I don’t even want to get entangled with the demon.

The swordsman turned his eyes again to find a demon that could be called an enemy. However, the strong-looking demons had already found their respective opponents.

“under… … .”

The Sword Saint sighed and looked up at the sky.

He opened his eyes wide.

High in the sky, someone was stopping the fight between Kater and the demons.

* * *

Herpel’s head slowly turned.

The one who appeared without any sign and blocked his attack, that is, the transcendental one.

To attack the opponent as soon as he confirmed it, he gradually exploded his divine power.

However, Herpel, who confirmed the opponent’s face, could not move.

Because he knew that his opponent was a transcendental being who was incomparably more powerful than himself.

“Hmm. You said you were here, but why can’t you feel the energy?”

A man muttering something with a dissatisfied face.

He was the transcendent Lamune who cut off the demon king’s arm a long time ago.

‘Why is Lee here… … .’

Ramune was looking down at the battlefield without even paying attention to Herpel right in front of him.

For Herpel, it wouldn’t be strange if his pride was hurt.

But at this moment, Herpel didn’t think of that at all. no, i couldn’t

Because Ramune was a strong man who deserved it.

[Lammune… … .]

At Herpel’s words, Ramune quickly turned his head.

“Do you know me?”

[…] How could I not know.]

“Five… have we met before? Where did you see… … . ah! Were you among the demons that invaded Roden in the past?”

He even remembers the name of the other person, but the other person can’t even remember himself.

‘Well, is it natural?’

Herpel understood Lamune.

He smiled bitterly, thinking that it would be even more strange to remember each and every demon like himself if Ramune had met so far.

[exactly. I was there then.]

“Hmm… What is your name?”

[Herpel.]

“… Sorry, I don’t know the name. It’s because I have a bad memory, so you understand.”

It’s a face that seems genuinely sorry.

Herpel felt more miserable because of that.

Of course, Ramune didn’t care at all about Herpel’s feelings.

“Anyway, the Demon King is… Isn’t that the demon king who fought me in the past?”

[If you’re the one whose arm was cut off… That’s right.]

“Keuheum, at that time I had no choice but to live. Well, now it’s to the point where I don’t have to cut off my arm to kick it out.”

It must mean that he could subdue the Demon King that easily.

When Herpel’s wry smile grew thicker, Ramune turned to look at Kater. He even tilted his head in puzzlement.

“The feeling is similar to the demon king I met, but the soul is completely different. How did you eat it?”

[The author only wore the body of the Demon King.]

“… that’s interesting. It seems that he is not even a transcendental person, how could that be possible?”

Carter didn’t answer.

There was no reason to give information about the Commander’s Bracelet to someone seeing it for the first time.

Lamune looked at Herpel again without asking any further questions as to whether he had any intention of listening to the answer.

“I heard that you are here, do you know where you are?”

[senior?]

“Ah, I don’t know if you know that it’s Mr. Latun? You are famous.”

Herpel flinched and shuddered.

Latun is the devil’s enemy. However, from Lamune’s words, I feel a crush on Latun. And this meant that there was a high possibility that Lamune would also become the enemy of the Demon King.

‘I don’t show any hostility right now… I don’t know what the future holds.’

Moreover, Lamune is the one directly responsible for changing the demon king.

Herpel was determined not to tell him about Latun, even if it meant dying.

But Herpel wasn’t the only one here.

[Latun is in the Demon Castle.]

Kater, who had been reading the atmosphere, said as if telling.

[You bastard!]

Herpel exclaimed, his face contorting.

But when Lamune flicked his fingers, his mouth was firmly shut.

Carter was surprised to see this and opened his eyes wide.

Ramune smiled at such a cater and opened his mouth.

“I can’t feel the demon king’s energy in the castle. Ratoon’s energy. Are you sure?”

[…] Of course. Have you ever heard of ‘existence of the outside world’?]

“I heard from Roden.”

[Pedro-sama said that there is a high probability that Latun and the Demon King are fighting in a place where the power of the ‘existence of the outside world’ dwells. That’s probably why the energy doesn’t leak out.]

“Is the ‘existence of the outside world’ like that… … .”

Ramune, who let out a quiet voice, asked Kater.

“What is your name?”

[Cater.]

“Okay, Cater. I want to give you a gift for giving you good information. Do you want anything?”

Kater pointed straight down.

[I wish the war would stop. Clean this guy up too.]

[Eup!]

Herpel squirmed.

But that far is the limit.

He could not free himself from the bondage of Lamune.

“Okay, let’s do that.”

Ramune reached down and opened his mouth.

[Stop everything.]

The divine power emitted from Lamune’s mouth took over the battlefield in an instant.

cooong-

The air on the battlefield becomes heavy with the pressure that weighs on everyone.

Roden’s superhumans, Pangea’s reinforcements, and the Demonic Beasts and Demons of the 3rd Demon Realm stopped moving.

They couldn’t refuse the order of the transcendent Lamune.

Dominating the battlefield alone.

In Cater’s eyes, Ramune looked like a god of war.

Ramune, who had been looking down at them for a moment with a satisfied face, turned to Herpel.

“Get some sleep.”

When Ramune waved his hand,

shook-

Herpel is gone.

The sight shocked Cater.

‘What a monster… … .’

He stopped the war with a single word, and with a single gesture, he let the transcendent, who seemed impossible to win on his own, leave the battlefield.

It was Kater who had asked for it himself, but I couldn’t help but be taken aback as the series of situations were sorted out so quickly.

“He will wake up in two days. okay?”

A calming voice.

So Carter felt more thrilled.

‘Is this the Transcendentalist!’

I felt the power of a true transcendent.

He felt keenly that even that Herpel, a demon, was nothing compared to Lamune.

‘I can’t even believe the report myself.’

On the other hand, there was only one person who could move when the silence was flowing on the huge battlefield.

It was Yeomma who flew in with his whole body spewing extraordinary fire.

“Father-in-law!”

It’s a very excited look that’s not like the usual hot horse.

Lammune turned his head to Yeomma at the word ‘sijo’ and widened his eyes.

He found the reason why he called himself the progenitor in the fire of Yeomma.

“her… They said there would be a relationship that I don’t know about, so that’s what you meant.”

“… yes?”

“not. Nice to meet you, descendant.”

Yeomma bent his waist 90 degrees.

“I am Mayer Mune, descendant of the great Mune family!”

“I never dreamed that my spark would continue until now. I was genuinely surprised.”

Despite Lamune’s admiration, Yeomma bit her lip in resentment.

“The sword the ancestor left behind… lost.”

The sword of darkness left by Ramune to his descendants went from Keshin, the Dragon Lord, to Geomma and was absorbed by Arin in Pangea, but Yeomma did not know that.

He just thought he had lost the Dark Sword, so he couldn’t raise his head in front of Lamune.

However, Ramune tilted his head as if it was the first time he heard it.

“A sword? what sword?”

It’s fire, I remember it clearly because I took off my authority and made it into a seed. But I couldn’t remember what the sword was.

“The blade is black and absorbs all the power around it.”

“… ah! it?”

After hearing Yeomma’s explanation, memories from a long time ago came to mind.

‘ah… You’re talking about that sword.’

The time I had was extremely short, and it was so long ago that I forgot about it.

Ramune, who recalled the past for a while, opened his eyes wide.

He remembered that the sword contained something extremely important.

“You lost the Dark Sword?”

“Dark Sword… … . Yes, I lost it.”

“No, how come… … .”

‘I can’t lose that… … .’

Isn’t that why he entrusted it to the dragon, the strongest servant of Roden?

When Lamune’s expression became serious, Yeomma quickly lowered her head.

“I’m sorry. It’s all my fault.”

‘Even if the damned swordsman just handed over the sword… … .’

Yeomma gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

“sorry!”

Swoop – Yeomma’s body stopped abruptly at Ramune’s gesture.

“It happened because of my fault, so don’t do it. Anyway, it would be quite a headache to find it.”

Yeomma cautiously asked Lammune as he pressed his temples with his fingers.

“that is… Was it that great of a sword?”

To the extent that transcendentalists take it so seriously?

“What about the sword itself… It’s just a little sharp sword. The problem lies within. that… It’s really amazing.”

Ramune recalled the spirit of darkness he had put into the sword himself.

‘It’s a force that I can’t handle if I become a complete body.’

Lammune made a grunt and then waved his hands.

“I’ll find it anyway, so don’t worry about it.”

“I’m sorry for worrying you.”

“Are you okay? Don’t make me uncomfortable.”

“… All right.”

Ramune, who was staring at Yeomma straightening his back, smiled.

“To think my lineage was still going on… that’s interesting. The sick bread shuttle was so much bigger.”

“yes?”

“I’m glad.”

Yeomma nodded his head with a thrilled face.

“I never dreamed that I would meet the ancestor in a place like this.”

“haha. Yes, meeting like this is fate, but a gift or something… … .”

It was then.

[stop.]

Kater intervened between them with an angry face, interrupting the conversation.