Chapter 450 – Headless Horseman -2-

A great sword that Gankan strikes with all his might.

Roman’s horizontal cut counters that.

A fire from hell that visualizes pure positive energy and ominousness.

The moment when blades with opposing powers meet.

───!!!

A point of clashing power swallowed up all the surrounding sounds.

The feeling of being trapped in a vacuum lasts only a moment.

The two energies, which cannot be mixed, spit out the power they had swallowed and caused a huge explosion.

Cooooo!!!

The center where destructive mana swirls.

In a space where you can’t believe that something exists that can maintain its shape.

The cruel conflict between humans and demons continued.

“Gaaaaa!!!”

– Ingaaaaan!!!

The fear of death is equal not only to life on the continent but also to devils.

Dullahan’s voice was filled with despair as only the severed part of his neck remained.

Gankan’s armor cracked, and black smoke flowed out.

Roman’s skin, covered in white flame and mana, was torn and blood spurted out.

It was not surprising if a fatal injury occurred at any time, but Roman tried his best to move forward.

‘Push it on like this!’

Honed intuition tells you. Sharp instinct warns.

If you comply with the force of the push and step back, you will be fatally injured.

– Ugh…!

Kankan was also reading the battle situation.

The green flames that burst out with the power to burn the whole body up to the great sword die.

Now, it is difficult for Gankan to maintain firepower.

Right! Kagagak!

The balance that had been maintained inconspicuously was pushed by time and tilted.

The blade of the Rakshasa began to destroy and destroy the flames of the Dullahan.

With his great sword trembling, Roman was confident of victory.

“Are you afraid of evens the devil dying?”

– Don’t be funny!!!

An angry voice, when Roman hears it, he momentarily applies force to his wrist.

Gankan’s black gauntlets shattered with a crunching sound, scattering charcoal-like fragments.

Ting!

As both hands disappeared, the red great sword bounced off and rose into the air.

This is a golden opportunity for Roman to reach a conclusion.

Even if it is possible to regenerate the broken part, the gap is not small.

It is enough to go between life and death.

‘It ends here.’

The sign of winning the push is the body leaning forward.

Come on!

Roman rotated the center of gravity and swung Gleipnir, which was held briefly.

– Wow!

Armor shattered with a sound as if it had been hit with a blunt weapon.

Black smoke, not blood, poured out like a fountain through the gap.

Tak.

Roman turned around and squatted down.

In order to swing the Rakshasa sharply, the blade was attached to the waist.

‘Properly… Cut properly.’

From bottom to top.

With the momentum to cut the opponent in half.

Roman did not miss the opportunity and threw a slash.

Wow!

– ···!

The Rakshasa penetrated into Gankan’s weakened armor and cut deeply.

It’s as if the body, which was split exactly in half, cannot allow this.

As if struggling, it stuck back together and maintained its shape.

‘Lack. More!’

The green flames coming from Gankan’s neck are alive, albeit slightly.

Stand up and do a roundhouse kick.

Gankan’s body, which was blown away by a direct hit, was wrapped around Gleipnir and pulled away.

Roman turned the Rakshasa he was holding and put it in his mouth.

When she saw Gankan being dragged away in chains, she clenched her fists.

“Sigh!”

Chijijik ───!!!

Roman’s arm is wrapped in a dark red electric current.

A new level of auror that digs into the opponent’s very existence and tries to tear it apart.

I don’t know how it compares to the power of the Rakshasa, but I believe it will be effective even against demons.

An outstretched fist as the Dullahan approaches.

Kwajak!

Roman’s arm was pierced deep into Gankan’s abdomen.

A huge wind hole appears when you pull out your fist.

– ···.

No more black vapor flowing from the wound.

The flames coming from the cut side of the neck also disappeared, but Roman did not stop until he was sure.

Use Gleipnir to break and destroy.

Cut and cut using Rakshasa.

Hitting with your body.

The last one.

[Heart – Exorcism]

The power shot from the tip of the sword like an arrow pierced Gankan’s last armor.

All the armor was broken and scattered, so now there was nowhere to hit or break it.

‘How long did it take? I don’t think it was more than 5 minutes.’

In reality, less than a minute would have passed from the moment Gankan used both hands.

“Whoa.”

Roman let out a long breath and raised his Rakshasa towards the sky.

Deep!

The heads of the four knights who lost the mana that kept them afloat and fell from the sky were pierced by the blade and melted.

‘It’s over…’

Confidence that we have finished off a powerful demon.

With that confidence, I first brushed off the black slime-like substance that was sticking to the Rakshasa and melting away.

4 The knight’s head was pressed to the ground with a loud sound.

After Roman caught his breath and sent Gleipnir and Rakshasa away.

I watched the unclean lump shrink and disappear.

‘It’s a shame there’s no body.’

I smashed Gankan’s armor into powder with my own hands. Cedric’s head was eaten by the devil and rotted away.

It’s true that it’s a shame that even if these things remain, they won’t be as powerful as Juergena’s hideous body.

‘Well, should I go back?’

But what if it has already happened like this? One big name would be enough to prove it.

With that thought, she put her hand into her inventory.

Pong!

Roman took out the potion and holy water and sprinkled it here and there were his skin was torn.

I took a refreshing sip of the bright red liquid.

Roman took another bottle of holy water and wiped his face, going over what he had to do. There is no time to rest right now.

‘First, the royal raccoon dog.’

There is something you must do first before going to the capital’s mansion.

The plan is to find Juergena buried in the rubble of the building and throw her to the emperor.

If you see with your own eyes what kind of living things the things that you have kept by your side without uprooting them for one reason or another will feel different.

“Huh!!!”

Move violently and rotate her stiff body around to relieve it.

The moment when you try to find Juergena’s body under the rubble.

Match. Match. Match. Pair.

I heard applause behind me and a welcome voice penetrated my ears.

“Lord Roman. Excellent. Truly a protection. His growth rate is like that of a tiger that has gained wings.”

“Lord, master! Thank you for your hard work!”

Roman’s head turned in surprise.

And when I felt the vivid texture of Gleipnir’s hair in my arms.

Roman made a stupid voice with a blank face.

“Huh?! No, how…”

Unlike Gleipnir, the Rakshasa approached at a leisurely pace and seemed amused when it saw the face of its owner, Roman.

I covered my mouth with my sleeve and giggled.

“Kuhuhu, why are you so surprised? I thought you would have expected it since you’ve already experienced it.”

“···.”

“Isn’t imagery a secret refuge? On the contrary, the dark red thunder that Lord Roman uses also brings out a part of the mind.”

From a Rakshasa perspective, it gave quite a big hint.

These words were difficult for Roman, who was currently distracted, to understand.

Gleipnir, who had been rubbing his face in his arms, raised his head and whispered information.

“Master. You know what I saw in the white image last time, right?”

“!”

There are moments and words that come to mind after listening.

– It’s been a long time since I revealed the inside of my thoughts to someone.

The true image of Mushin revealed as he dyed the snowy world in dark colors.

Things that appeared there.

Somehow, guesses and information began to flow in my head.

“As of now, Rakshasa and Nir cannot stay outside for a long time. We came out here because there was a brief gap in the explosive growth.”

“I’m sorry for coming out without permission. I wanted to see the owner…”

“Of course… That’s the same for this Rakshasa. No matter how excited he is, he jumps out even though the owner didn’t call him.”

Rakchal, who wiped his smile and said that he had behaved incorrectly as a military officer, bowed his head to Roman.

“No, welcome. It’s just nice to meet you, but why are you apologizing?”

Roman smiled and placed his hands on their heads.

“Kuhuhu… Then, since I have been forgiven, I too must feel proudly in Lord Roman’s embrace.”

“Master. It’s so warm.”

All Roman can do here is offer his arms and touch his head.

‘I feel something.’

When I meet the two in real life, it feels like a puzzle where one piece was empty has been put together.

What was Musin trying to show me back then, and what possibilities and directions should I pursue for growth from now on?

It is drawn blurry.

After reaching a new level, the shape of the distant peaks became visible on the road that seemed to be obscured by fog in all directions.

Roman knows how big of a deal this is, so he is just thankful to the two.

“You don’t know how surprised I was when I put this Rakshasa in my mouth.”

“I’m jealous…”

How many seconds had passed since we were together, listening to Saddam like that?

All three of us, including Roman, felt something at the same time. Gleipnir and Rakshasa raised their heads from their arms.

“Nir. We have to go back now.”

“Joe, let’s go a little longer, okay?”

“I know it’s regrettable, but there’s nothing we can do.”

Roman lowered the hand that was on his head and patted both of them on the back.

“I’ll just get my busy work done and come visit you again. Thanks to you two, I survived today.”

Are you satisfied with just that promise and one word?

There was regret on both of their faces and smiles bloomed.

“Nir. It’s not good to be seen by anyone other than Lord Roman right now.”

“Yes! Let’s go!”

As the two said, it was perfect timing.

I could feel crowds of people coming from afar, carrying torches.

‘Cult figures and guards? Knight?’

I guess it felt like that.

As you approach, check your surroundings and take careful steps. There is extreme fear and vigilance.

“Master! I’ll wait!”

“I’ll be looking forward to it.”

Roman gives a small wave to the two.

A very familiar dark red electric current surrounded Gleipnir and Rakshasa.

The two disappeared from nowhere, and only the feeling that they had settled in the image was clear.