I Became a Renowned Family’s Sword Prodigy
Chapter 208

Episode 208 Demonic Sword vs. Divine Sword (5)

The information that the Black Eye had passed and the fog in the Dark Zone had disappeared spread like a flood along with the truth that had happened on the front lines.

[The dark clouds covering the front line clear.]

[The nightmare that lasted for decades ends.]

[The tree of death that dominated the front line falls.]

In an instant, tens of thousands of articles and videos were uploaded, and not only Korea but the whole world was on the front line. was shaken by the incident that occurred in

[The woodcutter who split the tree of death was Baek Woo-jin of Shingeombaekga.]

[Co-operation. Beyond Korea, saving the front lines.]

[Baek Woo-jin. Unraveling the darkness on the front line that had been entangled for decades.]

In particular, articles and videos about Baek Woo-jin, who showed heroism and performance in the last battle, were updated by the second.

-So that’s why you didn’t reveal information about the front lines. Because there was a monster that couldn’t be caught.

-Information was controlled to prevent the general public from becoming anxious.

-But how on earth did Baek Woo-jin catch such a monster?

-He’s really crazy. He’s crazy.

-At that level, he is no longer a prospect. Isn’t this a large guild master level?

-If Baek Woo-jin really solves this problem, it would be at that level. Even before that, we were given titles like Hyeopwoong and Hyeopje.

-Now I’m just a leader. cooperation.

-Haha I want to be Baek Woojin just for one day. Sigh!

Those skilled and ordinary people who learned of the events that took place at the front unanimously praised Baek Woo-jin. I applauded the savior who did not give up and fought until the end.

[< Breaking News > Baek Woo-jin has disappeared.]

[< Breaking News > Baek Woo-jin has gone missing since cutting off his black neck.]

But before all the good news could be released, news spread that the hero who cut off his black neck had disappeared.

Countless people flocked to the front. In particular, those who received help or had their lives saved by Baek Woo-jin left everything behind and ran.

The Poongshindae and Jeok Gyeong-hoon and Jeok Yeon-hwa of the powerful Jeokga also visited the front lines, and Yoon Woo-min and Unitas guild members volunteered to join the search team.

Baek Cheon-woong also ran to the front lines from Jeju Island, but his father, Baek Cheon-hwa, was nowhere to be seen.

**

“Grandpa! hey! excuse me!”

“I have eyes too. “Stop fussing.”

Kim Jang-hoon, who visited the front line with Seo In-ah, saw the dark sword embedded next to the base of the black tree and his eyes lit up.

“How are you feeling?”

“Just wait a moment. “What’s so urgent?”

Kim Jang-hoon waved his hand at the impatient Seo In-ah and examined the female sword.

Amingeom is a sword made just for him with the aura of Baek Woo-jin. If he really died, there would be some change in the sword.

Teeing!

Kim Jang-hoon glanced at the female sword and flicked the blade a couple of times with his finger.

Many people swallowed their saliva and waited for Kim Jang-hoon to open his mouth.

“Haa….”

Kim Jang-hoon sighed and shook his head. Seeing that, people’s expressions quickly darkened.

“You’re alive.”

“yes?”

“Are you serious?”

However, at the sound that came out of Kim Jang-hoon’s mouth, everyone’s faces brightened as if fluorescent lights were turned on.

“The energy and blade of the sword contained in the sword are strong. “It’s definitely alive.”

“I’m glad everything happened. “I’m so glad!”

“Haa….”

Moon Joo-young and the medical examiner sat down and shed tears, and Jeok Yeon-hwa sighed in relief with her hands clasped together.

“Elder. Then why did you sigh?…”

“Didn’t this guy leave behind the sword I made? He seems like a horrible person. “Now I have to get some money every time I do maintenance.”

Kim Jang-hoon’s light joke made the talented people at the front smile cheerfully for the first time in a long time.

“You’re really alive, right?”

“Have you been deceived? “It’s real!”

“Wow, I’m so glad…”

Seo In-ah took a breath and patted her chest.

“Don’t worry, he’s a guy who won’t have any problems wherever he goes. “They might still be destroying everything.”

Kim Jang-hoon laughed at not only Seo In-ah but also everyone who was worried about Baek Woo-jin.

“What we do does not change.”

Hwang Byeong-hun struck the ground with the spear in his left hand. The spirit of King Chang, who was alive and well despite losing an arm, spread like a wave.

“I will protect this land and the Black Tree until that guy returns.”

“yes!”

The powerful people on the front lines became one and shouted for the forest to leave.

**

“Crazy guy!”

A sneer burst from Boran’s mouth.

He was so out of his mind that he jumped off the castle wall holding a sword because the spirit flame did not work.

“It’s easier for me if I do this.”

Boran raised his finger and instructed the slaves to catch that stupid spiritist. The faithful soul-possessed slaves ran away, spraying white light.

‘I wonder where I learned it, but it’s meaningless.’

The way he held the sword and his aura seemed like he had learned something from somewhere, but I didn’t feel like he had the status that a high-ranking swordsman should have. It was just good posture and momentum.

Pow!

Boran planted his new sword on the ground and crossed his arms. It was nice to see that stupid spiritist falling down, spewing blood.

If you absorb that crazy guy’s abilities, kill everyone in the castle, and retrieve the seeds and branches of the World Tree, this will be over easily.

“How long will I last?”

Boran curled the corner of his mouth. Thanks to the elementalist’s stupid behavior, I didn’t think I would need to step forward today.

But what he thought didn’t happen.

“What?…”

The spiritist lightly slashed his black sword and his slaves disappeared like the morning dew. I tried to make it regenerate, but I couldn’t feel its soul.

“Why why are you disappearing!”

The spiritist threw his sword horizontally. The three Shingeom slaves who were approaching him disappeared at the same time. The souls of the slaves flew into the air as if they were smoke.

“What did that bastard do again!”

I couldn’t understand how that spiritist saved the souls captured by the divine sword.

Wow!

The spirit master’s swordsmanship was very honest. No special powers were used.

I circled the auror who was visible or not to the sword and repeated horizontal, vertical, and diagonal cuts.

However, with that basic attack, the souls of over a hundred slaves were liberated.

“What are they doing! “Get him!”

As Boran stamped his feet and gave an order, dozens of dark demons drew their weapons and rushed at Baek Woo-jin.

Damn it!

The Spiritist’s single sword broke all three of the Dark Demon’s swords at the same time. He leisurely swung his sword and cut off the heads of the embarrassed dark spirits.

“That guy!”

Boran gritted his teeth. The spiritist was hiding his skills. It was still basic swordsmanship, but the aura contained within it had clearly changed.

Sigh!

Even though dozens of black demons and hundreds of divine sword slaves clung to him, they failed to inflict even a single wound on Baek Woo-jin.

He cut down everything that came his way using only basic sword techniques.

“…let’s go.”

The dark elves who received Boran’s gaze kicked the ground. It penetrated Baek Woo-jin at a speed that was completely different from that of the slaves of the Black Ghost or Shingeom.

Ugh!

When the dark elf moved, the divine sword stuck in the ground began to cry. Boran pulled out his new sword.

The divine sword radiated white light and conveyed its will to Boran.

“You mean we can reach him if we eat him?”

The new sword flashed its blade as if answering. Boran’s eyes, seeing that light, sparkled with desire.

“The treasure rolled into the temple.”

**

“What the hell is going on?”

Sylvia came up to the castle wall with a puzzled look on her face. In his hand was a wooden staff that he had never seen before.

“As you can see, the Demon of the Divine Sword has invaded.”

“yes?”

Sylvia was scared and ran forward. I looked down with a pale, tired complexion.

“But I guess you don’t have to worry because he’s there.”

Even without listening to Tycoon, Baek Woo-jin’s location was immediately visible. I was alone in the middle of the battlefield, fighting hundreds of enemies.

What was interesting was that the slaves of the divine sword that had been cut by him were being freed from their shackles, just as they were when using the spirit.

“Wow…”

I couldn’t even say it was amazing. Even though dozens of dark spirits clung to him, not a single trace of his clothes could be touched.

“It’s a dark elf over there!”

Sylvia screamed when she saw the dark elves next to Boran moving.

Dark elves are different from divine sword slaves or dark demons. It had extremely outstanding combat power.

“We have to help now!”

“I do not need. “On the contrary, it only becomes a hindrance.”

When Sylvia was about to step forward, Tycoon shook his head.

“You said you heard that friend’s story, but you don’t know?”

“yes? What is that…”

“That guy is strong. That too is unrivaled. “Those dark elves can’t even touch a single hair.”

Tycoon pointed to Baek Woo-jin. Sylvia saw the dark elf hitting Baek Woo-jin from behind with trembling eyes.

Cheaaa!

The dark elf’s sword flew out with a violent clanging sound. The dark elf’s neck fell as it tried to attack Baek Woo-jin again.

“Ah…”

Sylvia swallowed dry saliva without realizing it. I had no idea what had just happened.

It seemed like he just swung the sword once, but the dark elf was thrown away and his throat was cut.

‘You said you cut off the black head with your colleagues…’

Baek Woo-jin said that he was not alone, but joined forces with his colleagues to defeat Sephilia and cut off the black head.

Of course, I thought I helped them with the power of the spirit, but I never imagined that he had such swordsmanship skills.

“Well, is there someone like that?”

“It’s the first time I’ve seen someone of that age with that kind of power. “That’s something special for someone who trains 10,000 swords.”

Tycoon chuckled as if he was delighted.

“There the devil is moving!”

When the two dark elves fell, Boran was charging at Baek Woo-jin with his divine sword.

“Tsk, now we have to get ready to fight. Dapple!”

“yes!”

Dapple responded vigorously without taking his eyes off Baek Woo-jin’s back.

Even though the demon of the divine sword, which always made his heart shrink, was approaching, he did not feel the slightest fear.

It was because of trust in the hero and savior in front of the castle walls.

“Everyone ready for battle!”

With Dapple’s voice filled with will, the tribes of the castle wall raised their weapons.

**

-Nice shot! Are you moving well today?

‘Because my internal injuries have all healed.’

Baek Woo-jin cut down two dark elves and smiled. His internal injuries had recovered, and his swordsmanship skills were rapidly increasing, perhaps because he had overcome the strength barrier.

It was the greatest luck to be able to have this level of practical experience at a time like this.

Quaaaang!

With the sound of the earth exploding, a white sword was seen flying as a beam of light.

-Now it’s finally moving.

‘It starts now.’

Boran was charging like a cavalryman, raising his new sword like a spear. Red flesh and yellow desire glowed in his eyes.

Quaaaaa!

White energy surged from the blade of the divine sword, as if he was planning to kill him right away without any conversation.

Ugh!

Baek Woo-jin pushed the auror into the darkness. The jet-black energy that sank deeper than the black blade burned.

Whoa!

The divine sword and the demonic sword clashed from the front.

The white and black rivers were twisted and a huge vortex was formed.

Kwaaaaaaaa!

The black and white energy that had been twisted like a twisted twist exploded, releasing intense shock waves and loud noises in the son-in-law.

“Ugh!”

“Ugh!”

It was such a huge explosion that the dark elves and dark elves flew backwards, and the races on the castle wall shook as they held on to the wall.

“Keuuuuuuu!”

Boran, who was thrown back, ground his sword into the ground and ground his teeth. His eyes widened as if he couldn’t believe he had been pushed out.

“What a strength!”

I thought this attack could kill him no matter what power he was hiding, but the spiritist used his strength to block his attack. I couldn’t believe it.

“New sword?”

Baek Woo-jin chuckled as he looked at the new sword in Boran’s hand.

“What kind of god is contained in it that makes it so weak?”

“How dare you!”

Boran burst into anger and swung his divine sword. The blades of the new sword aimed at Baek Woo-jin’s neck increased to three. It was the Doman family’s three-line sword technique.

“It’s not enough.”

Baek Woo-jin stepped on the Mansangbo, which is imbued with the secrets of pleasure and wind, and escaped Boran’s attack range.

However, the strong force wrapped around the blade of the new sword stretched out and chased Baek Woo-jin, who was falling backwards.

Chiiing!

Baek Woo-jin counterattacked the black rock and struck the three strong forces approaching him at once.

Kwaaaaang!

Once again the two swords clashed, creating a blinding light and explosion.

Amid the shaking ground and rising dust, Baek Woo-jin and Boran were pushed back five steps each.

-It’s definitely on a different level from an ordinary magic sword. But…

‘But?’

-For me, it’s small rice.

‘I’m sorry, but your chance is later.

-what?

‘Now is the time for me to dig.’

Baek Woo-jin rushed towards Boran. After dodging Boran’s sword that was coming down, I stabbed him in the side.

Cheaaa! Damn it!

Sparks the size of a jar flew out from the blades of the divine sword and darkness. Boran and Baek Woo-jin exchanged five sword strikes at close range.

The two prosecutors planted their feet on the ground and were not pushed back even a single step.

“You want to attack me with swordsmanship? to me?”

Boran coldly laughed at Baek Woo-jin.

“I have hundreds of sword skills! “Do you think that someone who only uses basic sword techniques can defeat me?”

Boran’s sword curved like moonlight reflected on a lake. It was the mercenary Kyle’s Moonsun Sword, and it was said that it was impossible to figure out where it was aimed.

Whoops!

However, Baek Woo-jin easily blocked the moon sword used by Boran.

Whoa!

Boran swung his divine sword and struck from bottom to top. The power contained in the divine sword spread out like a fan like a firecracker.

Cha ja ja jang!

Baek Woo-jin erased the white energy spreading towards him by drawing a cross in the darkness.

The white and black swords clashed countless times three, four, five times.

However, the more the swords clashed, the more the person was pushed back, not Baek Woo-jin, but Boran, who had learned the sword techniques of hundreds.

“That’s ridiculous!”

Boran hit the ground and trembled. I didn’t understand.

His swordsmanship was diverse enough to be indestructible, and even his strength and speed aura were superior, but he could not break through the guy’s basic swordsmanship.

“Aaaah!”

When Boran held the divine sword with both hands, white light burst out like a torrent of light along the blade. The strong energy covering the divine sword surged to more than twice its size.

Quang! bang! Quagwagwang!

Madness appeared in Boran’s eyes. Even though I was using stronger power, faster speed, more diverse sword techniques, and greater strength, I was unable to break his basic sword skills.

“Keueuuuuu!”

It blocked all his attacks as if it were an iron wall. Even if the new sword constantly pushed with its strength, it could not break the guy’s sword.

“why! “Why can’t I cut it!”

“It’s the difference between the sword and the sword.”

Baek Woo-jin opened his mouth quietly.

“what?”

“You learned hundreds of swords by robbing others of their abilities? “Which of them is your sword?”

“What does that mean!”

“How long have you practiced the sword techniques you learned from other swordsmen? “Apart from gaining abilities, when was the last time you trained yourself?”

“Ugh!”

Boran could not answer. He gritted his teeth and repeatedly performed the swordsmanship that came to mind.

“What is the use of learning hundreds and thousands of sword techniques? “There’s nothing in it that’s yours.”

“All of this is my swordsmanship!”

“That is not your sword. “You’re just a mimic monkey.”

“My swordsmanship is stronger than those guys! “I ate it all!”

“Your sword has no power, soul, or will. There is only form.”

“shut up!”

Boran was broken, so he gritted his teeth and struck down his sword. The guy’s energy seemed to be growing bigger and bigger. The pressure radiating from the black sword made me suffocate.

Wow!

The strong energy sprayed from the new sword flew in nine directions, targeting Baek Woo-jin’s entire body.

Whoops!

The earth burst open with the energy contained in the divine sword, and a storm of strong energy swirled around, but it could not pierce the darkness.

“What a piece of trash.”

Black anger appeared in Baek Woo-jin’s eyes. I had no sympathy for the devil who sold his family and colleagues for such crude power.

“Oh God!”

Boran held the divine sword with both hands and raised all his strength. The strong energy that covered the divine sword soared into the sky. It was large enough to go beyond Baek Woo-jin and destroy the entire Linden Castle.

“Search everything!”

Boran struck down his sword. It seemed as if a sea of white rivers was covering the world.

“god? “It’s terrible.”

Baek Woo-jin grabbed the darkness with both hands and lifted it above his head.

“The meaning of heaven is black, not white.”

Baek Woo-jin and the soul of darkness resonated. A black brilliance bloomed from the blade of darkness.

It was infinitely small and shabby compared to the huge white waves, but it was darker than anything else and was as dark as a single drop could color the sea.

Sigh!

I lowered my sword towards the white waves.

[Baek Woo-jin and the first sword of darkness, Heavenly Will, are activated.] The

black blade splits the white sea like a black brush tracing white drawing paper.