The Northern Sword God

The Northern Sword God
An Old Magus


In accordance with the theory taught by Aqildi Ayel, he should not stare at something cold, if he does not want the creature to show its form. But instead of being afraid of the ancient voice that echoed coldly in his ears, the young man said out loud.


"I'll look at you, you unwanted creature !. Show me the form of an evil monster summoned from hell that this world does not want !"


"As you wish !" the ancient echo sounded.


The autumn wind blew from the north, carrying the scent of forest plants, as if adding to the shivering feeling when close to something cold.


The phoenix that was carrying Sima Yong instantly fell down, on the grass that was only a few feet away from its hovering position, rolling around in circles. The aura of happiness and all that Phoenix spirit had been snatched away by that cold something.


And then something cold appeared, and more and more clear, emerging from nothing behind the fogs of the night. He was tall like the tallest giant, clad in an ugly black robe that looked very worn out by time.


His face was so ugly, covered in a high collar and a faded black rombeng hood that tried to be lifted up high to hide the rottenness and abomination on the already terrible face.


The face was like it was made of bones that were so old and almost weathered, decorated with long dark teeth. His nostrils were only in rows, akin to flesh sliced by a short sword. His eyes were colorless at all, only as white as the color of death. His body was so thin that it looked like a collection of corpse bones.


That cold thing then reached out quickly towards Sima Yong, as if it wanted to tear him apart and then pierce the youngster. Hands looked as ghastly pale as the moon, stretched out with long fangs spreading black aura out from its hooves, dark and deadly.


The deadly attack contained mystical air that did not contain pure air or Qi energy or anything that the creatures of this world used when attacking. That deadly attack carried only the dark magic power of its origin from within hell even from the deepest layers of crusts, he said, which will not be able to be blocked by even the top-ranked experts.


Wush !


Sima Yong twitched, revolving beautifully in the air with tightly grasped hands the glittering Holy Golden Sword emitted a glow of majesty.


Sreet !


The sharp fangs on the nails of the cold creature tried to scratch to cut Sima Yong's hand. When his hand dodged, the evil magic power made Sima Yong's movements slow down. Sima Yong whirring reflex.


The horrified toenails failed to tear his hands, but managed to scratch his chest. It sounded so terrible that it resembled a sharp metallic sound in a long scratch on the iron, when the nail had scratched Sima Yong's chest. The drugging deadly strange power left Sima Yong breathless to the point of being scratched.


"Cathell ! I forgot, the power of this creature does not come from the power of this world. I almost died" muttered Sima Yong, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.


Luckily he had worn the Holy Golden Vest which was intended to be a Defense against magic power first. Only the robe of his club hit the creature. Though Sima Yong is very fond of gray robes made and magic embroidered by the Elves in the Grey Angel Sect. Now the robe looks worn, waving in the wind due to the tear of fangs.


That ugly creature, he meant that Chuuu was smiling mockingly. His ugly curvy lips added to his sinister face then said,


"You can't beat me human !. No one in this world can beat me !" taunted. The face just got ugly.


Sima Yong who had recovered from his shock. Then followed a mocking smile, he replied..


"really? Words are meaningless, before you feel the sharpness of this Holy Sword"


"Let's repeat !" that Gengek Chuluu.


Then the two of them were now moving fast like arrows shot from their fast bows, pouncing on each other and killing intent. The magic fangs pointed and locked onto Sima Yong, while the youngster pierced the Sacred Golden Sword straight ahead.


A howling scream like the echo of sounds from the ancient realm rang out, as Sima Yong slashed at Chuluu's hand. No blood was spilled, except for two pairs of hands that fell down on the grass.


The magician stared in disbelief as his two hands looked blank on the sleeves of the robe.


"No way! W-what are you wearing man !"


Sima Yong's confidence is now growing again. His worry had gone all the way after seeing that monstrous Chuluu turned out to be able to be turned off with a Holy Golden Sword Weapon.


"Don't you expect ! It wasn't easy to exterminate a magical creature as strong as me" the cold Chuluu voice sounded. He moved his empty sleeves, and Sima Yong watched the two hands that had drooped on the grassy ground, now twitching and flying fast and fusing back into Chuluu's severed arms.


Sima Yong was wide-eyed. His eyes widened in a tone of disbelief. There had been many and encountered magic creatures, but none of them were able to unite the broken arms again at the cutting of sharp weapons.


"I can't believe a creature as ugly as you can't die" Sima Yong snapped. He made a sword move like a long-range slash that was a Level three Sword Intent. Then the golden light shimmered dangerously, forming a single line of deadly golden swords, darting fast like the speed of a ghost, confining the Chuluu and making a loud explosion.


Duar !


"Death to you ! Don't ever show up again in a world that doesn't want you !"


The figure of the giant Chuluu was split into five pieces. Then the five pieces of the figure floated away like cotton, like blowing in the wind, falling silent on the ground of the grass.


Sima Yong thumped, he floated with the Golden Sword ready to slash it all the time, if only Chuluu were to come back alive.


"No way !"


Sima Yong glared with a face of disbelief, as the five mutilated parts of Chuluu's body twitched.. Then slowly it will merge again. The Golden Sword flashed again when Chuluu had become whole, now again mutilated into five large pieces. But with a single glance he knew, that Chuuu would fuse again.


"What do I have to do to get this damned creature to actually die and leave this world?" Sima Yong. He's really mad. Only once did he fight a great battle, but his opponent was always alive again and again, fusing together and re-uniting his body pieces. He was already like an immortal being just worthy of his.


The golden sword in his hand made a sword dance move, shredding the mutilated five pieces of Chuluu.


Wush !


Srreeet !


Chuluu had not yet fused his body together, then went back to being torn apart by the Sacred Golden Sword, becoming twice as many pieces, into ten pieces of body. But in just two breaths, the ten pieces of the body twitched, trying to fuse together. Sima Yong was out of his mind. He felt frustrated with the ugly magic creature.


But suddenly something happened that made Sima Yong amazed. A short paper used to write amulets, seen glowing in white, floated quickly and perched on Chuluu's body.


Duars ! Thin white smoke with a hissing sound rang out


The slow explosion was accompanied by a howl of anger full of evil oaths,


"I will take this revenge. I will search for loopholes, get out of hell and kill and eat all your limbs until you are not left...!"


Chuluu's body piece completely vanished into the steam, leaving behind the talisman paper that had now been lost to the white glowers.


"What was that?" ask Sima Yong. His reflexes turned his face away, and saw a single figure of an old man, who was wearing a long robe holding a stick staring at him as if making a rebuke.


"You're a Magus, aren't you? Don't tell me you open the Magus. I feel the magic aura around you. If you are a Magus, and you are not using that evil spirit exorcism talisman, how will you fight in the Holy War of the Dragon Relic?" his gaze probed Sima Yong.


"You will die swallowed alive by all the Servants, the Magic Spirit Heroes of the Holy War later" the tone of the old man's voice sounded loudly reprimanding, saying, it made Sima Yong feel like a foolish child who was angered by one elder. He's gawking..


"Sorry, who are you? And what do you mean about Magus?"


*Connected*


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