Chapter 1709

The blind swordsman, Cabelonhe sometimes forgot about the absence of his vision.

It was because his ridiculously superior senses replaced his vision.

In fact, he built a high level of transcendence and was a skilled person worthy of being Mullers self-proclaimed disciple.

I have been properly humiliated.

The blade was damaged the moment he hit Kraugels sword. Five centimeters from the end, a scratch of around 6 millimeters was made. This finely broken balance was captured by

Cabelons

senses. It was to the point of being uncomfortable.

Cabelon clicked his tongue and changed his grip.

He slightly raised his index finger up to restore the balance of the damaged sword. At the same time, he accelerated the circulation of the sword energy which further strengthened the blade.

Youve shown ugliness. You have been wearing your sword energy all the time, so you revealed a gap.

He hadnt expected that the sword would be damaged.

It was natural.

It was a sword made of black iron that a craftsman of the distant past had hammered for 100 days, and was wrapped in sword energy. It was believed that it wouldnt be damaged even if it was quenched in the lava boiling in Traukas nest.

The world is wide. Master always said that I should live with the sense of being in a well. I shouldve engraved his words in my mind, not my ears.

...Are you truly Mullers disciple?

The other time when they met, Kraugel failed to communicate properly with Cabelon.

He had been in the process of a time attack quest where time was running out and he couldnt communicate well with the opponent who suddenly attacked him.

Additionally, his skills were strong.

At that time, Kraugel had no choice but to fight Cabelon with the feeling of avoiding dirty p.o.o.p.

However, things

were

different now.

Kraugel had grown and there were many allies around him.

Garion, the G.o.ddess of the earth; the former Red Knights; and the young knights and soldiers of the empire...

Unlike before, he wasnt alone.

It was no longer a strange thing to Kraugel. There was a feeling that his deficits were naturally filled up. He felt rea.s.sured.

Cabelon was also active in conversing unlike before. He seemed to have judged that the level of the enemies was too high to stick to his att.i.tude of silence.

That is a silly question. If you had

obtained Masters

secret technique, then you wouldve seen that my swordsmans.h.i.+p is very similar to my masters.

Kraugel knew that Cabelon mustve

learned the Matchless

Swordsmans.h.i.+p.

However, there was too much of an ambiguous aspect to be certain he was Mullers disciple.

It was because most of the Matchless Swordsmans.h.i.+p used by Cabelon was deformed.

It was a form that hadnt evolved in a better direction, but regressed in reverse.

He wondered if it wouldve been like this if a great genius had learned the Matchless Swordsmans.h.i.+p over his shoulders.

If you are really Mullers disciple, why are you obsessed with his secret technique? The swordsmans.h.i.+p youve already learned firsthand will be better than one recorded in a book.

It is a ridiculous question again. It is the duty of a disciple to get back my masters relics.

However, I am the owner of the secret technique.

What...? What type of sophistry is that?

I found something that has been buried for hundreds of years, so it is naturally mine.

You are a great person who doesnt intend to return the money bag he picked up on the street to the owner, but is going to take care of it. It is deplorable that the Sword Saint of the present age is equivalent to a beggar. It is a fault that will discredit all swordsmen, including Master and myself.

Isnt this thiefs tongue too long?

A shadow was cast over the ground and a strong wind blew.

It was the appearance of Huroi, a member of the 10 meritorious retainers and a propaganda officer.

He had returned from a mission to the territories of the local n.o.bles who were executed by the inspectors in order to inform people about their crimes and condemn it.

His sharp gaze examined Cabelon up and down as he pulled the reins of the wyvern and descended.

Your master in h.e.l.l will be quite saddened when seeing your sword dancing to take away other peoples things. He will say that he raised a ruthless robber, not a swordsman.

My master is in h.e.l.l?

Then is he in heaven? It is either h.e.l.l or heaven.

Your continuous thoughtless remarks...

Where are the thoughtless remarks? Dont the dead go to either h.e.l.l or heaven?

Why do you treat the living as the dead? Even if you cross the line, this is crossing it too much!

Cabelons

face was already red.

Few people would withstand

Hurois

provocation, which was close to the level of abusive words.

It was because the more transcendent a person was, the less resistant they were to swear words. It was right to say that it was a different level of attack from ordinary mental attacks.

You are acting like a lunatic so you will naturally disgrace your dead master...

Huh?

Huroi, who had been talking continuously, closed his mouth. He c.o.c.ked his head and his eyes widened like he was reflecting on what he just heard.

Soon after, Kraugel stepped up on his behalf because he was too shocked and couldnt open his mouth recklessly.

Is Muller alive?

There were many doubts about it.

There were many times when he doubted Mullers death as he walked on the path of a Sword Saint.

A little while ago, the lich Lopero also spoke the words Muller, that boring guy is still here... as if he was alive and well.

However, he couldnt find any basis for survival, so he couldnt a.s.sume that Muller was alive.

There was no evidence of death, but there was also no evidence that he was alive.

In retrospect, those from the No Offspring Tomb also seemed confused.

Lopero believed Muller was alive, but the No Offspring Tomb group itself searched for Mullers grave, as if they were searching for Mullers body.

Of course he is alive.

Cabelons

answer was straightforward. He didnt bring up rumors of Mullers survival to create unnecessary confusion. Instead, he shouted like Muller was really alive.

He cant be dead.

......

Why did it suddenly become ambiguous?

Does this person just want to believe he is alive?

It happened as Kraugel and Huroi were thinking this...

The truth is so shocking that you might not believe it, but... in fact, the heavenly Martial G.o.d is a fake. The real martial G.o.d is called Chiyou... I clearly witnessed the moment when he came to the surface to see Master. Master is so great that the true Martial G.o.d came down to see him. There is no way that he wouldve died... I am nothing more than a piece of trash compared to him and

even I have

lived for hundreds of years...

......

Grid had also said itMuller wanted to die on his own, but he wouldnt have been able to die in the end.

He mustve learned the truth along the way that death wasnt the end.

Would he have died smoothly when he knew that he would be reduced to being Baals toy or a soldier of the G.o.ds?

It was impossible. Grids recent interpretation was that he must be alive somewhere.

Looking at your stiff expression, it seems that you are quite surprised by my excellent information. It must be surprising since there are fewer than 10 people in the world who know Chiyous name. Who else besides me who knows Chiyous name... I can only think of a monster in the north sea who wears snow caps like they are clothes.

I wasnt surprised to hear Chiyous name. There is no one in todays world who doesnt know it.

Hahaha!

They are foolish words. Well, its fine. I have to take away the secret technique and leave before the skeletons of the No Offspring Tomb cant stand it any longer and fall.

Lets talk about Muller.

I dont have much to talk about. Im also in a position of searching for him, so I cant provide you with any clues that can help you. I wouldnt provide it even if I had a clue.

Isnt this subtly honest?

Huroi whispered into Kraugels ear. It was a reaction that showed that it was hard to grasp

Cabelons

personality.

Kraugel pulled out a hair tie and tied up his long hair.

He isnt a good-natured man.

He had cold eyes and a cold manner of talking.

There was a willingness to continue the conversation at any cost, even through violence.

Huroi laughed and took a step back.

Ill a.s.sist you.

Thank you.

Even if the number of novices increases from one to two...?

Cabelons expression was stiff as he shrugged and gripped his sword.

It was because the energy of the deceased, which had been filling his surroundings, disappeared without a trace in an untimely manner. Lopero had retreated.

...I have a lot to say

about Master

.

Cabelon immediately put down the sword and raised both hands, showing that he had no intention of resisting. As expected of someone with strong senses. His ability to read the battle situation was excellent.

***

-Divinity is similar to magic power.

Just like magic power that doesnt become magic due to the magic formula is nothing more than ineffective energy, divinity is nothing special if it isnt utilized properly.

It is just used to bring out the feeling or atmosphere.

Forming divinity into divine power is a completely different realm.

Lets turn back the time to a little while ago.

It was when Kraugel and Huroi were dealing with Cabelon.

Lich Lopero was talking nonsense with Asmophel.

He still mistook Asmophel for Piaro.

Asmophel was vaguely recreating

Piaros

divinity and Lopero dismissed him as insignificant.

It was based on Dante, who had run over with Asmophel.

-

Look at him right now.

You are at most a worthless human who bears some divinity.

Piaro, the apostle of the Overgeared G.o.d.

You arent much different from that guy.

Kukukuk...

......

Asmophels group had no idea which part to start tackling.

Eventually, they ignored Lopero and started to talk among themselves.

Why is he calling Asmophel Piaro?

It is too much to dismiss magic power that didnt become magic as trivial energy... Lord Brahams Magic Missile smashed a small mountain...

Lord Dante, please refute something! The divinity that His Majesty instilled has restored your youth! The empress has the same divinity! Are you going to keep quiet when he is demeaning such precious divinity as no big deal?

Irene and Dante had regained their youth thanks to Grid, who was active with the skin mask.

They now knew that the concept of divinity was behind it.

For them, divinity was a very precious and sacred blessing that Grid himself had gifted.

I cant stay silent. Lord Asmophel, can I come forward?

Dante had taken off his appearance of old age and became a middle-aged man, but his experience hadnt disappeared. The quiet tone and calm att.i.tude felt heavier than when he was a swordsmans.h.i.+p instructor of the Red Knights.

Asmophel thought for a moment and nodded.

I will learn a lot.

Huhu

, since when are you saying that?

-

Dont tell me, right now...

are you going to deal with me alone?

Lopero was dumbfounded.

He had a hierarchy where he tracked and hunted human G.o.ds.

It wasnt a threat at all even if humans attacked in a group.

Now a human swordsman who built up divinity, but wasnt an apostle or famous, was moving forward to deal with him.

It was so insignificant that he couldnt even snort.

Asmophel muttered, The prime minister said that the invasion of the No Offspring Tomb at this point should be treated as a bonus game...

It was a few minutes ago.

The guiding feathers that triggered after a long time made Asmophel very nervous.

It was an attack that occurred when His Majesty and the apostles were absent.

It felt like they were thoroughly targeted. He judged that scary guys had invaded with definite preparations.

This was when Lauel

insinuated

something.

Dont be nervous and have fun.

At that time, he had been wondering what Lauel was talking about...

-

Kuack!

You are also one of the seven apostles...!

You are surprisingly pretty strong!!

......

The invaders were in a very bad state.

Despite their ability to hunt down weak human G.o.ds, as they themselves claimed, it was impossible to handle the elites of the Overgeared Kingdom.

Thanks to this, Reinhardt secured a large amount of loot.