The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman - The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman chapter 398

Episode 398

Raon swung his sword and exhaled a low breath.

I can feel the signs of the undead who were screaming the hymn of death turning away from their sight.

Thousands of undead legions set foot at the same time, and a huge vibration occurred on the ground.

thud! thud! Koo!

The sound of footsteps and vibrations full of morale cuts through the mist.

Zombies and skeletons melted in the flames a while ago, as if they were not even in the vanguard, an uncountable number of undead corps appeared.

There were only zombies and skeletons, but there were too many, so the mouth naturally opened.

‘There is no end.’

The Gwangpungdan, the Hwangdandae, and the Rangers had shaken off the tension and fear, but it looked like they were going to get terrified again.

As Raon was contemplating what to do, Beren’s voice came from behind.

“Hey, lord.”

Burren raised her trembling lips and made a soft smile.

“How many times do I have to say it! It’s not a madman, it’s a mad wind!”

He shook his head, telling him to stop being confused.

“That kid is doing this on purpose.”

Martha took a step forward and frowned.

“Because of that damn child, I am also called Rachel Nyeo!”

“not really? Is it because of Martha’s personality?”

“Shut up!”

Marta waved her arms at Runan, who protested. Her hands were no longer trembling.

“Laon.”

After taking a step away from Marta, Runan turned to Raon.

“After everything, let’s go to the marble ice cream shop. There is a new flavor.”

She blinked blindly as if she had not been nervous from the beginning.

– New taste?

“In the meantime, ice cream… .”

“Because the real deputy chiefs and captains don’t get nervous.”

“But aren’t rabies okay? Do I look cooler than the storm?”

“Is crazy dog cool? You’d say that I’m cool too.”

“That’s scary.”

The Gwangpung members also chatted with smiles. He looked as if he did not feel any pressure even when he saw the huge number of undead corps.

“No need to be afraid!”

Wendy Aryan raised her fist as she looked at the Yellow Sword and Rangers.

“No one knows them better than us! Don’t let your fingertips touch this land!”

At her cry, a bright light shone in the eyes of the Yellow Swordsmanship and Rangers.

“That’s right!”

“It’s just zombies and skeletons after all!”

“They’re the ones we’ve been fighting for all our lives!”

“Let’s do it!”

When everyone united in one mind and strengthened their will, a mighty discipline arose that was not pushed by the morale caused by the undead.

– There was no need to worry.

Lars chuckled and poked his cheek.

‘That’s right. I ignored them too much.’

Raon smiled and put an auror in her voice.

“All ready for battle!”

“Ready for battle!”

Bright yellow madness dwells in the eyes of Gwangpungdan, and the spirit of sincerity is young at the fingertips of Hwangjeondae.

The rangers also raised their bows and flashed hawk-like eyes.

thud! thud! thud!

Zombies and skeletons approached without siege weapons or ladders to climb the castle walls. It was a momentum to break through with the quantity.

‘On a normal battlefield, you’d say I’m stupid. but… .’

It’s effective enough for them.

‘The walls are weak, and there are plenty of corpses.’

As the swamp of death disappeared, the walls of the Aryan family were higher than they were originally.

The one who summoned the undead is trying to build a staircase to climb this wall by stacking the corpses of zombies and skeletons.

Because the undead have strong morale, they cause cracks in the old and weakened walls just by touching them.

In order to win this war, the undead legion must be defeated before it approaches the wall.

Raon raised his hand as he looked at the zombies and skeletons approaching sobbing.

Cheeky profit!

The rangers put arrows on the bowstrings, and the swordsmen raised the aurors.

The moment the zombies and skeletons entered the arrow’s range, they stretched out their hands.

“Shoot!”

“Shoot!”

Wendy Ariane chanted in mourning and drew out her sword.

Pia ah!

In an instant, more than a hundred bowstrings were released, and silver-white rainwater filled the sky.

Baba Baba Bak!

Cheolwoo falling in a parabola swept the zombies and skeletons. There were a lot of undead dead in one blow, but there were also quite a few that didn’t die.

The rangers again fired arrows at the protest and snapped their fingers. Once again, an arrow that filled the air fell and pierced the evil spirits of zombies and skeletons.

Arrows with strong power poured down like rain showers, but because there were so many numbers approaching, there were many undead who approached through the rain of arrows.

Raon looked at the Gwangpungdan and Hwangjeondae and raised a sword.

“Keep the aura as much as possible and blow the sword wind. If you aim for the head, even a fine wind can kill them.”

He drew a sword dyed red like a brush stroke. The petals that bloomed from the heated blade spread out in the wind and poured down on the group of undead approaching the wall.

Whoa ah ah ah ah!

The fragments of the flame that flowed down like cherry blossoms became a fire barrier and erased the undead.

oh oh oh oh!

The morale of the fortress wall is once again replenished with the swordsmanship that is like a divine weapon.

“Make them inaccessible!”

Burren stomped on his feet and slashed the shackle. Even though the aura was reduced to a minimum, it had a creepy sharpness as it stretched out.

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The undead approaching from the right fell down with their bodies cut in half.

“Bone bastards! Don’t worry about everything!”

Martha sharpens her teeth and strikes down her sword. She endured the frustration and performed only the swordsmanship that consumed the least amount of aura, but she was so strong that five undead were crushed in one blow.

“The enemy of ice cream.”

Runan slid his sword out. A young frost spread on the blade, freezing the feet of the undead in the lead.

Softly!

The undead stopped walking, obstructing their path, and the zombies exposed their teeth and began to clash.

“Let’s go too!”

Gwangpungdan also clinged to the fortress wall and smashed a sword wind.

Even though the battle was getting longer, not a drop of sweat dripped from his forehead.

Raon nodded, feeling the reward of feeding the elixir and training in hell.

“Those who have fallen out of the aurora should step back and recover their stamina and come back.”

Raon blew a sword wind at the endless stream of undead and shed a thin smile.

“This war is not going to end in one day.”

* * *

Frika bounced her bow.

Piaang!

Arrows fell in a parabolic shape and passed through the heads of zombies and skeletons. They fell to the floor with their heads smashed.

“Whew… .”

rough breath fills I can’t even remember how many arrows I fired. They just threw the arrows in the quiver, and when the barrel was empty, they filled it up again and again.

“Ugh… .”

I tried to hang the arrow on the bowstring again, but my middle finger felt like it was going to tear.

I’ve been practicing archery, but since I’ve never fired arrows in a row for such a long period of time, it was natural.

Frika bit her lip, changed the position of her fingers, and then fired an arrow again.

Whether it was worthwhile to keep holding the bow, the arrow pierced the skeleton’s head exactly as it was aimed.

He gave strength to his trembling knees and looked to the side. Even as the day passed and the sun began to set, the zombies and skeletons were approaching endlessly.

Both the captain and the crew were exhausted, and the speed of shooting arrows slowed down, and the swordsmen also lost their strength and their swords shook.

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Nevertheless, neither the swordsman nor the ranger put their weapons down. Even though he was tired, he did not stop drawing his sword and shooting the bow.

There is only one reason why they persist.

‘Raon Sieghard.’

Frika lifted her gaze and saw the back of the man standing in front of the wall.

‘Because that person is holding out.’

Raon wiped out more undead than anyone in the front.

To be honest, the number of undead that one Raon defeated would be more than all the Rangers, Gwangpungdan, and Hwangseondae have defeated.

‘You’re doing it like that, but I can’t give up. and… .’

I saw Wendy Aryan wielding a sword next to Raon.

‘Even that one.’

To be honest, I thought Wendy’s will was great, but I didn’t think so much about the force.

Even as a master, I didn’t have much experience in practice, so I didn’t expect much.

However, Wendy slashed a lot of undead so as not to be pushed by Raon, and also raised the morale of the fortress wall.

He was the only swordsman in Aryan who tried to protect the will of his family.

‘Somehow, I think I can win.’

Looking at the strong backs of Raon and Wendy, it seemed that they could withstand the rush of the undead corps just as this family had changed.

Frika put a string on her bloody fingers and bounced the arrow.

Pia ah!

The cool arrow cut through the darkness and smashed the head of the undead.

* * *

Raon narrowed her eyes as she looked at the sinking sun.

‘It’s really endless.’

Even the sun’s rising time is fixed, but there was no end to the advance of the undead.

‘No, it’s just the beginning.’

– That’s right. It’s still far away.

Beyond the walls of zombies and skeletons, men with stronger morale were approaching.

‘Perhaps a higher level species of ghouls and skeletons.’

They were approaching faster, chewing on zombies and skeletons.

Raon looked down at the wall below.

‘It’s a hill of corpses… .’

Skeletons and zombies could not reach the wall and collapsed, creating a hill of corpses in front of the castle.

But in the future, it will not be as easy as it is now. From now on, the casualties had to be prepared.

“Dorian.”

“yes… .”

At Raon’s gesture, Dorian approached. He, too, was tired, so his round face was cut in half.

“Did you send it?”

“yes. But, as I said before, there is no guarantee that it will arrive unconditionally. There may be problems in the middle.”

Dorian shook his head, not sure what would happen.

“it’s okay. Some will go.”

Raon nodded and touched the ring on his finger.

‘If it doesn’t work, I’ll write this.’

He received the ring from Chamber, but learned how to use it from Limer. this day. No, it was the last stronghold of the Gwangpungdan.

With a small sigh, she approached Wendy Aryan.

“Lord of the Emperor.”

“yes!”

Wendy was smiling even though she was tired. It was a much more lively expression than when he was doing paperwork.

“If any of the officers in the prison are involved in battle, bring them along.”

“Yes? He, why are they… .”

“Admiral Lee. Sometimes dirty things help too.”

Some officers, including Binder, would be helpful in battle, so it was right to use them rather than leave them like insectivores.

Raon turned around and saw the Gwangpungdan, the Ranger, and the Hwangdandae.

“Everyone, take a two-hour break and come back. This will probably be my last break.”

“What about Raon?”

Luna immediately shook her head.

“Because I can recover while fighting. it’s okay.”

Raon was the only one who could recover after fighting a little here.

“How can you leave the Lord alone!”

“okay! You’re still overworked.”

“Having a half-and-half break… .”

Raon didn’t answer and slashed the light sword filled with Glacier’s cold.

Whoa!

The floor was stained with silver, and all the zombies and skeletons approaching the cracks froze.

damn it!

When I snapped my fingers, the frozen undead shattered, and the spouting ice cubes turned the other undead into hedgehogs.

“Who cares about whom?”

Raon gestured as if chasing a fly.

“This is an order. I don’t have time, so hurry up and get some rest.”

* * *

When the sun went down and night came, the rangers and swordsmen returned. Some executives, including Baider, were also present to see if they accepted the offer.

However, even though everyone had recovered their stamina and Aurors, their expressions were not good. Rather, he had a paler face than when he went down the wall.

Raon nodded as he saw their reaction.

‘I can’t help it.’

Because from now on, you would know it was real.

Instead of decreasing the number of zombies and skeletons, higher-ranking ghouls and skeleton warriors approach with a terrifying morale.

Aaah!

Bizarre ghosts flew in the darkened sky, and Durahhan riding a black horse with black armor clad in dark armor on either side ran wild, and a spa toy called a dragon soldier rose from the dark.

Finally, the chimera undead, which is said to be made by agglomeration of corpses, was revealed.

Raon chewed his lips as he watched the real undead corps overflowing with the energy of death.

‘This is not going to be easy.’

The swordsman and the ranger were fighting on the wall, and the villagers were doing their best to assist under the wall, but there was no guarantee that the wall would not be penetrated.

‘I’ll have to do it anyway.’

I slowly raised my hand.

“All ready for battle!”

“Ready for battle!”

The Rangers, Gwangpungdan, and Hwangdandae stood at the edge of the wall again. They raised their bows and swords while shaking their hands from the aura of death caused by the undead.

The undead did not rush as ignorant as zombies and skeletons. He was approaching slowly and properly lined up.

thud! thud! Koo!

Even the footsteps sound much heavier than before. It was as if the people around me could hear the nervous heartbeat loudly.

Doo Woong!

When Raon lowered his hand to shoot arrows, the footsteps of the undead legion came to a halt.

The center of the undead corps gathered like a swarm of ants split, and the Death Knight, who caused a green glow in his empty eyes, walked out.

“Humans of Sieghard and Aryan.”

The Death Knight’s jaw opened and a grotesque voice that seemed to have come from the deep sea came out.

“I propose a one-on-one duel.”

With those words, a spa toy the size of a rock, Durahhan, and two Death Knights walked out behind the Death Knight.

“uh?”

Raon opened his eyes.

‘Undead one-on-one duel?’

Before starting a full-scale war, there are cases in which officers-level soldiers fight one-on-one to raise the morale of the allies.

What those undead were talking about right now was like that duel.

“I, that is now… .”

“Are you asking for a one-on-one duel with us?”

“Uh, undead?”

“crazy… .”

The Gwangpungdan trembled in surprise at the fact that the undead was not enough to talk, and that they were going to have a one-on-one duel like a human.

“Yeah, before… .”

Wendy Aryan came to the side.

“I heard something like this happened.”

“If it was before… .”

“yes. Even in the war that Sieghart and Aryan’s first lord fought together, there were records that the undead had applied for a one-on-one duel.”

She swallowed dry saliva, saying that the undead approaching now are like the monsters back then.

“Right.”

Raon smiled faintly. As I initially thought, it seems that it was the Arch Lich that Sieghart’s ancestors dealt with that summoned those undead.

‘Are you going to change history?’

They seemed to seek revenge on their descendants a thousand years from now.

“How did that one-on-one duel go on record?”

“I heard that five people from Sieghard and Ariane went out and won five.”

“Also.”

I thought that the man who founded Sieghard would have had a battle that had no choice but to win.

“Who is leaving?”

“Of course, Raon has to leave.”

“Because it’s the last time. Needless to say.”

“Then Sir Mark and Grand Master Hwang also have to leave, so it’s only 2 seats?”

“Then I!”

“Nope. It’s me.”

The prosecutors on the podium started talking about who would leave. Of course, Runan, Marta, and Buren fought each other out.

Raon jumped off the wall before they finished speaking.

“Laon?”

“It hasn’t been decided yet!”

“You idiot! What if you go alone!”

Runan, Burren, and Marta called, but without looking back, they approached the undead corps.

“Are you the vanguard?”

The green-eyed Death Knight who applied for a duel twisted his chin.

“no.”

Raon smiled coldly and shook his head. Raising the energy of the cartoonist, he placed his hand on the swordsman.

“I am the vanguard and the captain.”

He stepped forward and drew his sword. Waves of flames that erupted at the same time as the swordsman rose up along the horizon.

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Not only the top undead who came out for a one-on-one duel, but a red line was drawn on the neck of the undead who were guarding the line behind them.

Aaah!

A huge wave of flames spewed across the red line swept away all the undead in front.

“Don’t talk about a duel on the fishy theme of the undead.”

Raon lowered his flame-juvenile sword and let out a cold smile.

Crackle… .

Key uh… .

Perhaps even the undead, who were not so evil, did not know how to ruin a duel, the front row in the back began to collapse.

– Wow.

Lars came out with a gasp.

– What kind of personality… .

The guy opened his mouth and asked if this was really a human.

‘They started first.’

I didn’t like it at all to send waves of the swamp and try to push them all away and then pretend to be right now.

“Uh… .”

“Hey, can I do that?”

“You have a personality that even monsters are scared of… .”

“The windmill. No, I am the owner of the gang.”

“Raon johnjal!”

The Gwangpungdan also shook their chins as if they were tired of cheering.

Despite using cowardly moves in a one-on-one duel, the morale of the fortress walls has risen to the highest ever.

It was the time when Raon was satisfied and was about to return. A great energy came from the end of the land of death.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

A roar full of malice. A cry filled with dark energy, like the Beast Alliance’s martial arts Gwangryongeum, flew towards the Aryan family. It was the lion’s cry that the best undead would unfold.

Raon used Glacier and drew the Requiem Sword.

Crazy!

The bright yellow yogi’s blade that rose while sharpening the scabbard exploded with a groan of resentment.

Aaah!

The hemlock reached out and grabbed the malice of the lion’s cry and dragged him down.

Kuwait!

As soon as Raon had cleared the lion’s cry, he struck down his raised hand as if piercing the sky.

Pia ah!

Silver arrows and sword winds poured down on the battlefield with a strong pounding sound. The undead corps, whose command system had collapsed, collapsed without even being able to defend itself.

As Raon watched the arrow baptism sweeping away the undead corps, his sad blue eyes lit up.

“I’m sorry, but history repeats itself.”