CHAPTER 389: 389 SWORDMASTER’S SWORD

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The divine messengers were creatures of the higher realm, or creatures of a different realm so when they arrived in the lower world, not only were they out under severe restrictions from the voice of the world, they were also under the influence of the Worldline’s restrictions and the eternal Laws of the Worldline.

They were weakened beyond measure and still, they were pretty close to the emperor when comparing their most basic strengths.

They were strong and there was something about them that made them special... they were associated with a special organisation of the Worldline that granted them the title of a mercenary.

The mercenaries recognised by this organisation were creatures that could evade a few restrictions of the world as they travelled through various realms. So, they still had the power to deal a significant damage to the enemies on this battlefield.

Additionally, since they were damaged significantly already, they were enraged and were looking for the revenge.

[{( You fkin foolaloos! How dare ye harm the old man! )}]

The youngest of them, the one with foul speech, was a strong creature that altered the laws of the world and expressed physical force in the form of a unique skill that was related to the gravitational pull.

With this ability, the creature crushed the skeletons, and even went against the party captains of their groups, the string beings that not even the combined forces of the empire might have been able to deal with in the normal circumstances,

The older one, the one that seemed to be a young girl from the voice she had, was even more enraged than him.

[{( Die you bad little things! Die! )}]

Without caring about the restrictions, she was already going berserk and had summoned strange puppets resembling teddy bears throughout the vast battlefield.

These strange puppets, seemed to be made out of nothing extraordinary, were bigger than even the giant skeletons and breathed flames, winds, earth, water, light and darkness.

Some of them were even more powerful, and dealt damage with higher order elements like sand, ice, holy element, and various other energies.

They were strong, and it was difficult for the members of the Spades to keep up with these things along with the being that had summoned these creaturs.

She was str8hg and that much they all knew alredy, the thing that worrried them was not how she was controlling them or how much damaged it caused to their ranks, but at the speed they were all regenerating themselves from their wounds.

These creatures possessed a healing factor even more powerful than the high trolls that they had trained against, however, according to the information they possessed, they also knew that this healing factor came from the caster and the master that was controlling them.

They knew that dealing with that young female voiced giant ’thing’ would deal with these things. And since there was a plan in motion already, they just had to stall for time.

And, since the giant ghost knight was dealing with the biggest threat, the demon knight, they had it much easier.

The only thing that thus remained was the older creature that was the most wounded at the moment.

It was the one that handled the two other younger ones and since it was the biggest among the three, and was more of a support skill caster rather than a damage dealer, even with all the injuries it had received from all this fighting, it was still stands strong against the enemy.

It was the most difficult enemy to deal with since now it had covered himself in a strange barrier that was impenetrable.

They had tried and could not get past that barrier whatever they did, so they were in a difficult situation at the moment.

They knew this creature did not possess as great a healing factor as the teddy bears, and that killing it was well within their reach.

But, thanks to the barrier covering it, they could not help but leave it to their master, the Black robed person who was supposed to deal with all four of the big threats present on this battlefield along with the emperor.

[ *The Selrdmaster wielding the white sword stepped forward, and stood before the old giant messenger, with his white sword covered in the deep red aura.* ]

Butterflies made of this unique energy flew around this red Aura and he looked up at the mountainous creatures, straight in the eyes that were looking back at him.

[{( You! How dare you attack us like that! )}]

The creature was already enraged so as soon as Lucy appeared before him, the creature moved its giant body- which sent an earthquake throughout the battlefield- created a leg out of its deformed body, and proceeded to step on the tiny creature, however...

’True six season desolation, Fog of a winter’s morning!’

He first used his footwork skill to vanish from the place he was stained on, then he went ahead and slashed right through the unbreakable barrier of the creature, went inside, endured the strange energy that was surrounding the inside of the barrier, and jumped so high he reached the top of this mountainous creature.

-SWIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISH...!

Then, in a blink of an eye, strange fog gathered on the Red Aura covered white sword.

It didn’t take this fog to intensify and cover the entire area of this barrier, and not even a second after that, strong winds started blowing all around the barrier.

’Six season Rejuvenation, returning winds!’

The winds weren’t that strong at first, but when they interacted with the existing fog, they were absorbed by the fog itself which then intensified to a degree that even the many eyed creature was stunned.

[{( You...! How could a mortal wield that power...! )}]

The divine creature recognized the power of Nature that he wielded.

There was a surprise on many of the eyes present in this creature, but not all eyes contained this look of surprise.

Some had a look of intrigue while some had a look of sadness. Some had a look of shock while some seemed to be happy to have witnessed this power.

It was a cocktail of emotions, but the one standing closest to him could feel the distinct hatred within these many emotions clearly.

’Six season desolation.’

Not that he cared about any of that.

’First heatwave of summer!’

The sword dance he was using was not some skill but a technique that wasn’t based on elemental attacks but natural phenomena that everyone existing in this nature experience regardless of their location in this Worldline.

The ’nature’ in the Worldline was an inseparable part of the Worldline and was above the offsprings of the Worldline as well.

It existed even before the Worldline, making it a primordial element that had been around since the creation of the current state of the universe.

This ultimately gave it the same position as the Ultimate Laws of the Worldline that not even the central brain of the Worldline could ignore.

However due to the position of the Worldline in the current system, nature exists alongside the central brain of the Worldline, something even the divines or the offsprings of the Worldline themselves could not ’own’.

Few in the Worldline ever get the chance to even interact with the nature, and even fewer could ever obtain the chance to assimilate within this nature and obtain the power to create the kind of phenomena that he was creating at the moment.

The divine messenger could not wrap its supernatural divine mind around this absurd situation, however, it did not have the time to dwell into such external things.

-Oooooooooooooooooong!

Though old, it was a divine creature and it was fighting someone that had already wounded it once and was the reason for its current state.

It should not have diverted its attention from this small yet unimaginably powerful creature— though, it was too late already.

-Swaaaaah!

Heat stronger than the sun’s flares was generated from the edge of the white sword. It was transformed from the red aura and the butterflies that suddenly exploded to aid this already powerful blast.

[{( AGHHHHHHHHH! )}]

The slash was powerful enough to resemble a giant solar diffusion originating from the surface of the sun. And when hit by such powerful force, there was no way for even a divine body to survive in its complete state.

’Six season birth.’

That one attack had already destroyed a major part of the old body, creating a gorge within this mountain like being.

However, just the existence of an empty gorge was not enough.

’Arrival of the death seeking rain!’

Clouds- blue not black, white, or grey- were created right on top of the large gap created by the previous sword slash at an unbelievable speed, and strange blue liquid possessing the power to melt even the skin of this ginormous creature poured down like the waters of a broken dam.

[ *The deadly waters of melting rain filled the gorge like wound, dug through the organs of the elder divine messenger, mixed with the golden Ichor, and tainted it with its acidity.* ]

The giant creature screamed so loudly that another earthquake was created in the process.

The agony of a divine being was represented in the rain that suddenly started pouring down from the high heavens.

It was not the death of this divine being as the current physical body it possessed was only a temporary shell, however, the destruction of this vessel meant their departure from this world.

[ *The first divinity was fallen by the hands of the White sword weirding Swordmaster.* ]

He was exhausted, mentally and physically.

The stamina was not going to replenish itself in a short time and there was no potion to help him with that either.

He will have to rest a little to recover, or fight and let his skills do the work. But still, he wasn’t going to get any good rest anytime soon...

This was just the start.

There were still four more that he had to take care of...