The Swordsman Genius Returnee Even Swallows Immortality - The Swordsman Genius Returnee Even Swallows Immortality chapter 79

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The Chieftain of the First Bardkamen,

Toua Bardkamen.

Havel dragged his fallen form and began to walk.

Havel intended to take him outside like this.

If they learned that their chieftain had been defeated, even those within the Tendar who were dissatisfied with the unification would come to understand.

If that doesn’t convince you, I’ll just have to force you to understand.

From ancient times, power has been a cure.

“Ah.”

Then, Havel realized that he had forgotten one important fact.

‘I should have gotten the key fragment to the next floor from this guy.’

Tower guys really seem to like key fragments.

Havel clicked his tongue and looked back at Tua.

Judging from the way his eyes were rolled back in his head, it seemed like it would take several days for him to wake up.

It couldn’t be helped.

He had no choice but to ask the other guy.

“Elasia.”

“Lord Havel!”

When Havel called out to her, her voice could be heard from afar.

When he turned his head, Elasia appeared from behind a collapsed wall.

She had sensed that she was about to die, so she had quickly moved far away.

Havel looked at her and approached her.

“Did you see that priest guy?”

“Shouldn’t you ask if I’m okay first?”

This time, she almost died, and she swallowed a bitter cry.

“You’re fine.”

“…Well, I ran away desperately because I wanted to live.”

She made a crying sound, saying that he should also think about her next time.

Regardless, Havel lifted her onto his shoulders.

Then he began to walk leisurely.

“So, the priest is…”

“Chasing us with light magic.”

He seemed to be quick-witted.

Before Havel knew it, light began to appear before his eyes.

Havel was now used to this.

So, he immediately began to chase the light.

Fortunately, the light wasn’t very far away.

That was because the priest was leisurely having a cup of tea in the courtyard.

“Hmm, have you come? The chief’s appearance is terrible.”

He clicked his tongue as he looked at Tua, who was being dragged by Havel.

“Did you think you would win from the beginning?”

“Well, isn’t that obvious?”

He let out a hollow laugh.

“He has a greater presence than the God of Night.”

When Havel heard those words, he realized one thing.

‘He’s not a priest, but a villain.’

It seems he sensed malice.

After all, he is a being created from the Tower of the Night God.

Even if he is a god, it seems he has malice.

“So, priest, there is something I want to ask.”

Habel left Toua alone and pulled out a chair to sit down.

Then the priest, who had finished his tea, nodded toward the back.

“What you want is in the back.”

Habel’s eyes widened at his words.

The priest seemed to have known Habel’s purpose from the beginning.

“Do you have any messages from the Night God?”

“Haha, wouldn’t the Night Messenger know that better?”

He chuckled at Habel’s question.

“I merely have something that has been passed down through generations. Like the fact that you guys came from another world.”

Another world.

What other world is the Malicious Species talking about?

For Habel or people in his shoes, the Tower is the other world.

“I thought I was the Night Messenger.”

“Let’s just say that’s the case.”

The priest stood up without further ado.

“Well, it doesn’t matter to me since I don’t put much meaning into our tribe itself.”

The priest moved and opened a drawer with a thud.

And there was a piece of the front part of a key in it.

“Other tribes won’t think the same. They will definitely try to directly invoke the power of the Night God.”

“Are you saying the Night God will come down in person?”

“Something like that. A kind of advent. And the target of that advent will be the strongest member of the tribe of all time.”

Habel stroked his chin.

Perhaps it could be an opportunity to absorb malice in large quantities.

Habel’s malice count was now approaching four digits.

It was before he met those guys called Memento Mori.

So it wasn’t a bad idea to transcend malice before that.

“I’ll take it.”

Habel received the key that the priest threw.

Now there were three left.

The way to the next floor was not far away.

“Hmm, come to think of it, there seems to be a comfort outside.”

At that moment, the priest reacted as if he had heard something.

Habel listened and there was indeed a commotion outside the building.

It didn’t seem like the commotion was only because Toua had collapsed.

That sound was the sound of a battle.

“Perhaps this is the best situation for you to get what you want.”

“It seems like Ronnieur, the second-in-line, has invaded.”

Habell understood what the priest meant.

Bardkemon and Ronnieur were always fighting over each other’s territories.

There must have been spies from Ronnieur hiding in Bardkemon as well.

So they must have seen the battle of Bardkemon’s chieftain, Tua Bardkemon.

As soon as they witnessed Tua collapsing, they must have reported it to their superiors.

‘That report must have been delivered directly to Ronnieur’s chieftain.’

This was an opportunity that Ronnieur, as the second-in-line, couldn’t have asked for.

They must decide to invade without a moment’s hesitation.

“Tsk, they must think that the Night Beast hasn’t fought the chieftain himself much since.”

“It means that they intend to get rid of both of them at once.”

“That’s right. They must not have expected us to be in good health.”

After all, it’s the same whether it’s a raven or a human; they all love to backstab.

Habell clicked his tongue and turned around.

“Elysia, hide yourself somewhere.”

“Yes!”

They were about to engage in battle soon.

It didn’t seem like he would need Elysia’s interpreting skills for the time being.

So Habell left Elysia hovering in the air and headed outside the building.

Clang, clang!

As expected, the sound of weapons could be heard outside.

The sounds could be heard in the sky and on the ground.

That was because, as befitting the Raven tribe, they could fly freely.

“Luckily, their clothes are different.”

Habell distinguished between Bardkemon and Ronnieur by their clothing.

‘Even at a glance, it looks like Bardkemon is being pushed back by Ronnieur.’

The Bardkemon tribesmen were greatly flustered after seeing their chieftain being defeated.

Perhaps because of that, they were noticeably disorganized.

In contrast, Ronnieur was in high spirits.

Of course, Tua.

The troublesome Night Beast must not be in good shape either.

For them, this was a perfect situation.

“Kill all the warriors! Leave none of them alive!”

It seemed like every war was the same.

While the warriors held their ground, the children, the elderly, and the women hurriedly fled.

Habell gradually began to increase his pace.

He didn’t particularly feel disgusted by Ronnieur or anything like that.

After all, they had made the most logical decision.

However, he needed to let them know.

About what kind of being the Night Beast who had declared the unification of the tribes was.

**Thud!**

Habel, who had increased his pace, kicked off the ground and soared into the air.

In an instant, Habel, who had flown into the sky, was the first to intervene in the aerial battle.

“Caw?”

Since Elacia was not there, the interpretation could not be heard now.

But that doesn’t matter now.

No matter what they say, I’m going to beat them all up.

Habel, who saw the bewildered Ronnir warrior, immediately swung his fist.

**Boom!**

If hit by a shell, the Ronnir warrior fell to the ground with his neck broken.

Habel did not stop there, and immediately kicked into the sky.

**Boom, Bang, Boom!**

Thunder-like sounds echoed from here and there.

Every time Habel’s fist stretched out, a Ronnir warrior fell.

“Caw!”

“Caw?!”

The Bardkemen warriors were bewildered at the sight.

For a moment, Habel, who had crisscrossed the aerial battlefield, twisted his body.

Then he shot towards the ground.

On the ground, Ronnir warriors with shields and spears were visible.

They were pushing the wooden barricade with force.

**Snap!**

Was it because the force was so strong?

The wooden barricade, which the Bardkemen warriors were desperately blocking, collapsed.

“Caw!”

In an instant, the Ronnir warriors rushed in and stabbed their spears.

The Bardkemen warriors trapped in the collapsed wooden barricade were helpless against the spears.

In that place that had become a mess in an instant.

Habel landed with all his might on his legs.

**Wham!**

At that moment, everything shattered and flew away.

Regardless of Bardkemen and Ronnir, the warriors flew into the sky at once.

**Clunk, Thud!**

“Caw!”

“Caw!”

Screams and tumultuous noises echoed from here and there.

At the same time, their gazes began to gather in one place.

The place where their gazes were gathered was the place where they had been for a little while a while ago.

Soon, what was revealed was silver hair that was almost white.

The beautiful silver hair lightly captivated the eyes of the beholder.

Amidst the swirling silver hair, a sword appeared.

The Milky Way shone brightly on the pitch-black blade.

At that moment they saw the sword, everyone knew.

“Caw, caw!”

Havel didn’t listen to either of them this time, but he could understand more or less.

It must mean the Lion of the Night.

Havel gulped as all eyes turned to him.

Then, mustering all his lung power, he shouted,

“Hear me, warriors of the first Bardcommon and the second Lonnir!”

The thunderous roar was loud enough to halt the battle for a moment.

The raven warriors in front of him all fainted from the deafening shouts.

Havel blew away all the smoke in front of him.

Then, he declared to those staring blankly at him,

“I have defeated the chieftain of the first Bardcommon and placed Bardcommon under the name of the Lion of the Night.”

Bardcommon’s warriors were taken aback by his words.

They had seen their chieftain fall.

But hearing it from Havel’s mouth was different.

“And now, I intend to place the second Lonnir under the name of the Lion of the Night as well!”

This time, the Lonnir warriors’ faces hardened.

Havel had already defeated Tua.

Unlike the reports, he was completely unscathed.

Lonnir had gathered all their forces to attack Bardcommon.

If he were to march on Lonnir like this, Lonnir would be finished.

“So be wise.”

Havel had no intention of destroying Bardcommon or Lonnir.

What he wanted was to unify the tribes of Tendarr.

It was to reflect well on him so that he could more easily clear the upper floors.

“Lonnir, take your warriors and return to your tribe at once. And wait for me to come with your chieftain.”

The Lonnir warriors hesitated at his words.

For them, it was like letting go of an opportunity to devour Birdcommon.

They couldn’t readily agree to return under such circumstances.

However, Havel was determined to make them.

The Sword of the Stars was raised towards the sky.

Simultaneously, light poured out from the Sword of the Stars.

“If you do not follow me.”

Soon, the light blazed so intensely that it blinded everyone.

Havel thrust his sword towards the sky.

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Kwagagagagagagaga!

As night fell, the sky was devoured by the light of dawn.

Ravens shrieked in the face of this violent force.

They lay flat on the ground, as if the sky itself had collapsed.

Dawn was cast upon the sky.

Every cloud vanished at once, under an overwhelming spectacle.

Every warrior looked up at the sky with a vacant expression.

Watching them, Haber slowly lowered his sword.

“I will make you follow me by force.”

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