The Swordsman Genius Returnee Even Swallows Immortality - The Swordsman Genius Returnee Even Swallows Immortality chapter 74

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Hearing Habell’s statement, Valdoran had a dumbfounded expression.

Well, it was natural.

The war that had broken out between the tribes now was a matter of Tendarr’s survival.

No wonder Tendarr had been worrying himself bald.

For such a serious problem to be solved by a mere little person.

Valdoran was taken aback.

While Valdoran watched with a dumbfounded expression, Habell stroked his chin.

“You don’t like it?”

Valdoran’s face turned red.

The little person seemed quite unusual, but war was no joke.

So he lowered his posture slightly as if to warn him.

“War is not a child’s play.”

At Valdoran’s statement, Habell opened his eyes wide.

He didn’t open his eyes wide because he was upset.

Well, to Habell, their voices sounded like ‘caw, caw’.

‘It’s incredibly inconvenient that I can’t understand the language.’

Then, he should just get an interpreter.

“Elassiya.”

When Habell called, she came out of the grass, started.

Then she cleared her throat as if to prepare herself.

“War is not a game.”

Hearing those words, Habell blinked.

Then, as if he found it absurd, Habell began to laugh out loud.

It was the first time Elassia had seen Habell laugh like this.

“Is that why Ellacia is staring at you with wide eyes?”

And so was Baldo-ran.

He wondered if Habell had gone mad for a moment.

“War is no joke. No, it’s not a joke at all.”

Habell barely stopped laughing and rubbed the corners of his eyes.

Does this guy know how much we’ve been through in war?

Not just for the survival of the tribe, but for the war of all mankind.

‘If we were just talking about the times of the Unification War, we’d be up all night.’

Habell briefly recalled that time and raised his head.

“Then you’ll have to make us believe it.”

Habell looked at Baldoran as if it were nothing difficult.

“Chief, fight me.”

Baldo-ran’s thick eyebrows twitched as he heard Habell’s intention.

The little man seemed very confident in his abilities.

Baldo-ran glanced around at him.

The tribesmen all looked at Habell with fear.

It seemed that the power he had shown was not ordinary.

This isn’t the time for this.’

Baldo-ran barely swallowed the sigh that was about to come out of his mouth.

But he couldn’t just leave this guy alone.

“If I defeat you, will you leave quietly?”

He asked him quietly to return without making a fuss if he lost.

At that question, Habell nodded.

He seemed sincere too.

He would step down obediently if he lost.

Baldo-ran nodded.

It was better this way.

Since his head was complicated, he should move his body and feel refreshed.

“Follow me.”

Baldo-ran turned around.

Habell immediately began to follow Baldo-ran.

Despite the considerable difference in height between Baldo-ran and Habell, Habell followed him well.

The place Baldo-ran led him to was a training ground.

Inside the empty training ground.

When a dusty wind blew, Habell’s figure was hard to see.

Baldo-ran wondered if he could even fight in this state.

“Don’t worry.”

Habell’s voice was heard through the dust and wind.

“It’ll be over much faster than you think.”

That was when Baldo-ran showed his doubt.

Halt!

Valdorn’s body immediately stiffened.

Without thinking, he took a step back.

Suddenly, an aura exploded from Habel.

“If I am not visible enough to you.”

At that moment, Habel’s body seemed to grow larger than before.

His body was growing to the point where it was equal to his own.

“Then, I will make sure to be noticeable.”

“H, Habel-nim.”

The followers who came after him looked at Habel with bewildered expressions.

They had good reason to be; Habel had really grown to be as large as Valdorn.

“It’s materialization.”

Pyord said with wide eyes.

Habel had used materialization to become gigantic.

“M, materialization, you say? The realm that’s the next step after Master?”

Vallob reacted with great shock.

Thinking about Habel’s abilities now, it wasn’t surprising.

But separate from that, the problem was using materialization to become gigantic.

Materialization is the act of melting down your lived experiences and materializing them.

They hadn’t seen all of Habel’s life experiences.

But at the very least, there didn’t seem to be much of a connection between Habel’s life and becoming gigantic.

Yet here was Habel, activating his gigantification.

Of course, it was enough to leave everyone bewildered.

“That human can even control the life experiences he puts into his materialization as he pleases.”

Of the two, only Pyord, the one with the most ability, noticed what Habel had done.

“I knew he was a monster.”

To think he could even control his own image as he was pleased.

Could you even call that the realm of humans?

Pyord felt a sense of dizziness.

And at the same time, a thought came to him.

‘Me too.’

He wanted to become like that.

As a warrior who has revered strength.

He found himself unconsciously filled with respect for Habel, who showed him the pinnacle of martial arts.

He, too, had once put his heart and soul into wielding his sword.

Now, his obsession with martial arts had waned in comparison to those days.

But seeing Habel, he found himself embracing it once again.

The thought of himself reaching the pinnacle of martial arts.

“Damn it, it makes me want to swing a sword.”

Pyord’s hands began to itch, and his eyes gleamed.

And in front of such a Havel,

Chief Valdoran stood with a hardened expression.

A dwarf who had suddenly grown to the size of Havel.

I think I can understand a little why he started the war.

He had a special power.

“How long are you going to stand there in a daze?”

Only then did Valdoran look at Havel after Havel’s question.

“I shall test you, as you say.”

Valdoran’s wings spread open.

At the same time, the aura emanating from Valdoran began to change.

He was not called Chief for nothing.

His muscles bulged as his aura flared once more.

He flared his aura even more so as not to be pushed back by Havel.

A long spear was gripped in Valdoran’s hand.

Swish!

At the same time, a pure white flame rose from Valdoran’s spear.

The pure white flame of purification was the symbol of Tendarr.

Valdoran slammed the ground with his spear, which crackled with white flames.

To Phaiod and the others, it was as if an earthquake had struck.

With a charging dash, Valdoran thrust his spear toward Havel.

The cleanly thrust spear seemed as if it would cleave Havel in two.

Before the spear that flew to the tip of his nose,

Havel pulled his foot back slightly and rolled his body as if he were spinning.

It was a footwork that could be called the basics of martial arts.

Havel’s movements stretched out naturally, as if he were swimming in water.

Valdoran immediately unleashed a flurry of spearmanship as soon as his first attack failed.

However, Havel gracefully dodged every spear.

Valdoran’s eyes began to grow wider.

His breath grew faster along with it.

He was definitely swinging his spear with all his might.

Moreover, the flame of purification contained in the spear was also tracing a trajectory.

Yet, Havel was evading every attack.

It felt as if he were fighting a phantom.

Within the white flames, Havel’s figure continued to blur.

Clack!

As if regaining his senses, Valdoran gritted his teeth.

Then he drew even more heat from within his body.

Then his body was enveloped in a pure white flame.

His appearance was reminiscent of the heat of the sun.

“The Chief is using his full power!”

“Fall back, everyone!”

The tribesmen screamed and scurried away from the training ground.

Regardless, Habell was facing Valdaran.

Valdaran’s feathers stood on end amidst the flames.

“—-!”

At the same time, Valdaran roared and thrust his spear forward with all his might.

Instantly, a pure white flame erupted along his spear and engulfed the training ground.

The intense heat consumed everything in its path.

Valdaran gasped for breath amidst the inferno.

But his eyes slowly began to widen.

Shing!

In the heart of the inferno,

a crack slowly began to form down the middle.

Through the crack in the inferno,

Habell walked out, his sword still in hand.

“My turn now, is it?”

As he spoke, Habell grinned.

At that moment, a dawn light began to emanate from his sword.

Despite the light of dawn, Valdaran felt a heat more intense than the inferno.

His eyes shook violently at the sight.

Death began to peek through the light of dawn.

“Hold on a moment.”

“Caw, caw.”

Valdaran hurriedly opened his mouth to intervene.

But unfortunately, his voice did not reach Habell.

And for good reason. To Habell, Valdaran’s voice sounded like nothing more than a “caw, caw.”

Erasia, who was supposed to interpret, had long since fled the training ground.

In other words, there was no way for Valdaran to stop him.

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The training ground was bathed in the light of dawn.

The encroaching dawn pierced through Valdaran’s inferno and penetrated his body.

And Valdaran’s consciousness was cleanly blown away beneath the light of dawn.

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It was several hours later that Valdaran regained consciousness.

He abruptly lifted his head.

“Oh, you’re awake.”

The first thing his eyes beheld was Habell, who had returned to his small form.

“Caw?!”

Without thinking, Valdaran let out a scream.

He, who was called the greatest warrior of Tendarr, let out a ferocious scream.

However, none of those who witnessed the dawn could blame him for his scream.

Habell was truly a monster.

He was a monster that the Tendarr tribe could not handle.

“So, will you accept my offer?”

When he asked Valdoran, who had gotten up, Valdoran made a bewildered expression.

Only now was he starting to regain his senses.

Come to think of it, this all started with Habell’s offer to help with the war.

Valdoran slapped his own face to clear his dazed mind.

Then he turned back to the face of the chieftain.

Tendarr was currently in a situation where it could be exposed to danger at any moment.

Until just now, he had thought Habell was talking nonsense as he watched him.

But when he faced him directly, he knew.

Perhaps one person could change the outcome of the war.

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This was a chance.

A chance for Tendarr to survive, if things went well.

‘Perhaps the God of Night has taken pity on us and given us a chance.’

Valdoran judged that the god that the crows had given them his grace.

“If I accept your offer, what do you want from us?”

When Valdoran asked, Habell glanced to the side.

Then, Elacia quickly translated for Habell.

“He’s quick-witted.”

It seemed he wasn’t just any old chieftain.

Habell smiled in satisfaction, thinking he had chosen well, and then he opened his mouth.

“The Key of Beginning that you and the other tribes have, of course.”

When Habell mentioned the key, Valdoran flinched.

“I want that key.”

“The Key of Beginning is just something that’s been passed down in legends.”

“Then find it, even if you have to dig up those legends. In return, I will end the war for you with the best possible outcome.”

Valdoran fell silent for a moment.

He had experienced Habell’s power firsthand.

If so, he could really end the Tendarr tribe’s crisis.

“The best possible outcome, does that mean Tendarr will unify the tribes?”

Valdoran asked carefully.

Originally, long ago, the crows had only been one tribe.

However, when the crow chieftain at the time died after giving birth to five children without choosing the next chieftain.

The crows had split apart, each calling themselves the chieftain.

That was why there were five chieftains.

Thus, the unification of the tribes was the tribe’s wish.

That was why the tribes that were currently at war were the same.

They desired to unify the ravens, to become the tribal chief of the unified tribe.

And this was the same for Baldoran of Tendare, who was on the verge of being invaded.

He also had the desire for the unification of the tribes in his heart.

In such a situation.

Perhaps Havel in front of him could even achieve the unification of the tribes.

Havel smiled broadly as he looked at Baldoran’s serious face.

“If you wish.”

The moment Havel declared it, Baldoran’s eyes grew wide.

Tendare, which had always been invaded.

Baldoran had always been pained as he watched Tendare like that.

If only his power had been stronger, he would have been able to protect it.

In the midst of that, there was the fortuitous encounter with Havel.

“…Can you really do it?”

He asked again, wanting to get his final confirmation.

When he wished for even a cat’s help, the hand of a tiger appeared.

Whether it was the legendary key to the beginning or whatever, he could give it all for the sake of Tendare.

“Yes.”

A smile slowly spread across Havel’s lips.

“I will make your tribe the only tribe on this island.”

The Raven Unification War.

It is the beginning.