The Swordsman Genius Returnee Even Swallows Immortality - The Swordsman Genius Returnee Even Swallows Immortality chapter 81

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There was a crow tribesman who was running nimbly on the roof.

He was smaller in stature than the other crow tribesmen.

But his agile movements were on a different level from the others.

So he quickly spread the seeds of the night all over the Tendarr tribe.

Seeds imbued with the night.

As a result of modifying the seeds, the fog from the seeds could turn the tribesmen into monsters.

Seeds that greatly increased aggression and hostility towards their own kind.

The result of using those seeds was now unfolding below.

The Tendarr tribesmen were attacking each other without respite.

Watching the chaotic situation, he laughed, cawing.

‘It’s a success.’

With this, Tendal’s end is near.

And according to the plan, the other tribes will surely end as well…

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Bam!

He rolled on the floor with a sudden shock.

Was he hit by a flying piece of iron?

“Ugh, uck!”

He groaned and felt his vision spinning.

Then, as he dimly opened his eyes, he saw fluttering hair.

Silvery hair that was almost white.

The moment he saw that hair, he thought of the Night’s Lion.

Even in his pain, he hurriedly looked at the man’s waist.

A sword with a black background and a Milky Way engraved on it, sheathed at his waist.

The Sword of the Stars.

There’s no mistaking it.

This man is the Night God’s Lion.

Danger bells rang.

He had been attacked even though his sexual prowess was so great that he hadn’t even noticed it.

Of course, he couldn’t possibly counter the next attack.

He had to run away.

The moment he thought that, his body began to scatter into particles of light.

There’s a reason he was a natural-born Searcher.

Because he had mastered a special technique passed down through generations of his tribe.

Light Shift.

With this alone, he was confident that he wouldn’t be caught by anyone.

At that moment, the Night’s Lion twitched his eyebrows.

‘Too late.’

It seemed that he had noticed his attempt to escape.

There was no way to chase him once it was activated.

“This again.”

But the Night’s Lion reached out his hand as if he were using it.

Then, he immediately swung his hand towards the particles of light.

Bam!

“Argh?!”

The Crow tribesman was rolling on the floor again.

A shock similar to that which ran through his body.

The Crow tribesman was bewildered by the shock that made his body tremble.

He was sure that he had just completed Light Shift.

How on earth did he attack him?

He looked up with a puzzled expression.

Then, Habel, the Night’s Lion, was suddenly right before his nose.

“Fine, I’ll talk. I’ll just talk.”

I’ve already been hit twice.

The Raven tribesman wanted to protest, but he had no way.

All means of escape had been cut off the moment the light was blocked.

“I, I.”

The moment he tried to show his desperate struggle, Habel flicked his hand.

Swish!

Then, a huge tree fell down as it was.

The tree blocked the path leading out of the village with a thud.

With just one punch, a tree of that size was smashed to pieces.

“What am I?”

Habel looked around at the tribesmen with a leisurely expression.

“W-we’d like you to listen to our story!”

Ravens who must live.

* * *

Habel listened to the entire explanation after that.

And after listening to the entire explanation, Habel’s face was crumpled.

“Are you out of your mind?”

The Ravens’ tribe originated from the Third Garden.

The reason why they did such a thing was simple.

They were the only ones who had the antidote for the Seeds of Night.

So, after infecting all the other tribes.

They planned to make them follow them by giving them only a certain amount of the antidote.

Just then, Habel appeared, and the chiefs were in a state of confusion.

They judged that now was the perfect time.

Habel laughed in vain at their foolish thoughts.

Using a kind of epidemic to benefit a particular force.

It was a plan that could have caused great damage to their side if it had gone wrong.

And that plan was about to be overturned.

No wonder since Habel found out.

“You’ve planted the Seeds of Night in other tribes by now. Is that it?”

“Y-yes, the preparations had been made a long time ago.”

The Garden tribesman replied, sweating profusely.

He was breathless from the momentum that Habel had been giving off since he got heated.

So Habel got up when he answered with fearful eyes.

He had grasped the situation.

“What are you going to do?”

Elasia asked Habel what he was thinking.

“I’m going to hit their headquarters first.”

These guys are making a fuss about giving us the antidote.

Havel had already figured out the antidote itself, without needing the antidote.

The seed of the night holds a disaster.

A disaster that triggers the instinct of the evil seed and makes it rampage.

So, if you remove that disaster to a certain extent, the problem will be solved.

‘I bet they thought they were the only ones who had the antidote.’

Sorry, but that’s a big mistake.

On the contrary, it’s a good thing.

Instead, I’ll use it to get the crows in my debt.

If that happens, I’ll be sure to establish myself as the Lion of the Night.

Havel thought so far and frowned for a moment.

‘I’ve come to use anything now.’

The days of the Unification War when I cried out for justice.

The me from back then and the me from now are so different.

Now, Havel has no particular sense of justice left.

It was because my emotions became dull after seeing hell in the Demon Palace.

Now, I have become a monster that doesn’t hesitate to get my hands dirty for my purpose.

A hollow laugh came out of Havel’s mouth.

‘It’s nothing new.’

His purpose is to climb the tower and rebuild Banphelion.

Lately, I’ve often had other curiosities, but my main purpose hasn’t changed.

And he’ll do anything to get to that goal.

Because I’ve already given up my humanity.

“You sleep until then.”

Havel waved his hand at the Gardan tribesman.

Then, before the Gardan tribesman even noticed, his mind was cut off.

It was only his mind that was cleanly cut off by the pinnacle of skill.

“Elassiya, hold on tight.”

Havel, who had returned to being a dwarf, picked up Elassia.

Then he immediately left the Tendarr tribe.

As things turned out like this, Havel began to speed up.

It contained the speed of light created by transcendent agility.

“Ugh, ugh.”

The speed was on a different level than before.

Perhaps because of that, Elassia groaned from behind his back.

Her body, which was protected by multiple layers of protective magic, trembled as she failed to withstand the speed.

When she looked up and looked around, the scenery changed in an instant.

Her body instinctively cries out at the natural fear that humans possess.

“We’re here.”

For a moment.

Elassiya flinched at Havel’s declaration.

That’s because the Guardians’ defenses had indeed begun to appear.

An absurd speed.

She had known that Havel was a monster, but she had never felt it so directly as she did now.

The third Guardian stronghold had erected a solid wooden barricade.

The wooden barricade, which was quite tall, seemed to have taken a long time to build.

Havel snorted as he looked at the barricade.

It seemed that they had planned for the Night’s Seeds a long time ago.

This barricade was probably built to keep out those who had been infected by the Night’s Seeds.

“Damn it.”

Havel, who had sworn for the first time in a long time, lifted his leg as he ran.

Then he stretched his leg out before the other side could even notice.

Kwaang!

With a loud noise, the wooden barricade was smashed to pieces.

“Ack!?”

“W, what’s going on!?”

The Guardians who were guarding the barricade screamed.

Regardless, Havel walked through the broken barricade.

The Guardians belatedly discovered Havel.

“Who is it!?”

They drew their swords to confront the intruder.

“Me?”

The giant-sized Havel laughed at them.

“I am the Night’s Messenger who has come to deliver divine punishment to those who commit blasphemy.”

With those words, Havel’s aura burst out into the surroundings.

In an instant, the faces of the tribesmen who were surrounded by the aura hardened.

At the same time, they freeze in place.

Everything inside their bodies stopped for a moment.

It was the fear that was inherent to all living beings that made their hearts stop for a moment.

Havel withdrew his aura.

Thud, thud, thud-

Then, all the Guardians collapsed.

The price of having their bodies stopped for a moment was great.

They would either live in a nightmare forever or barely survive.

Havel left them behind and walked leisurely.

At some point, the Sword of the Stars was in his hand.

It was a clear indication that he was the Night’s Messenger.

As Havel stepped inside, more Guardians continued to come out.

Some screamed, some were paralyzed with fear.

Some even bravely tried to block Havel’s path.

But it was all in vain.

Unlike when he had invaded other tribes.

Habel swung his sword mercilessly, taking the lives of the Gardan tribe members.

His relentless actions seemed to be a death knell for the third Gardan tribe.

Soon, there was no one in Habel’s path.

No one dared to even think of blocking his way.

As if to show that he was walking the path of ruin.

Habel walked through the deserted streets.

His steps were steady and determined.

The building Habel was heading towards was emitting a large amount of the ominous energy he had felt from the Sword of Stars.

And soon, he realized where the ominous energy that the Sword of Stars had consumed had gone.

“So that’s how it was structured.”

Habel muttered to himself and his eyes narrowed.

No wonder it felt easier compared to the other floors.

How were they preparing the host?

That was when it happened.

Kwaang!

A noise came from the building, and smoke billowed out along with it.

And through the smoke, something shot up into the sky.

“Elashia.”

Habel called out to Elashia and looked up.

There, in the sky, was a raven tribesman with six wings.

A black halo hung above his head.

Most of all, the ominous energy flowing from his body was mixed with Habel’s.

The ominous energy that the Sword of Stars had absorbed had been taken by the God of the Night.

As a result, the God of the Night now had Habel’s ominous energy within him.

What did that mean?

It meant that the being before his very eyes had descended the God of the Night.

Kung!

A bolt of lightning struck down from the sky.

It had been drawn to the immense power within him.

The sky suddenly turned to night.

At the same time, the three moons rose clearly into view.

[You who call yourself the Night’s Messenger.]

A voice sounded directly in Habel’s mind.

He no longer needed Elashia to interpret.

[Return the Sword of Stars to its rightful owner.]

Habel raised the Sword of Stars to the side upon hearing the command.

“Take it if you want.”

But the price has to be prepared.