The sounds of dark ghosts flowed out from Warthâs black sword. The sword was the source of the laughter of the souls, these castles, and the rage that filled the whole dungeon.
âYou know me, but you still attack me with a sword?â Wrath gnashed his teeth. His eyes were as cold as ice. âHow dare youâŠ!â
âOf course, I wonât defeat you only with just a sword.â
Su-hyeun was an outstanding awakener, but his opponent at the moment was a genius who had wielded the sword every day since he was a baby. If Su-hyeun had to fight with only a sword, he wouldnât be able to win against him.
âBut fighting isââ
Swishâ
Su-hyeun rushed to Wrath.
Craaackâ!
âArgg!â
Wrathâs body was pushed back by the strong attack. His eyes widened at the shock. He felt like his hands were tearing apart.
âânot just a matter of technique.â
ââŠ!â
Swishâ
Su-hyeun swung his sword once more at Wrathâs head.
Clankâ!
Tingling, numbâ
Wrathâs hands holding his sword trembled. He tried desperately to block Su-hyeunâs sword, but it pressed down at him too hard, so he couldnât dodge.
Clinkâ
It was a short clashing of two swords. Wrathâs sword finally slid down Su-hyeunâs. He aimed at Su-hyeunâs body. It was an exquisite sword technique that came from an unavoidable angle. Su-hyeun reached one hand out to Wrathâs sword.
[Indomitable Body.]
Crackâ
Su-hyeun managed to grab the sword with his bare hand. Wrathâs eyes widened once more. He was sure that Su-hyeun wouldnât able to block his attack with the sword, but he didnât even imagine that he would catch it with his bare hand.
Su-hyeun kept saying, âSometimes, if you have enough powerââ
Swishâ
Craaackâ!
Su-hyeun, still holding onto Wrathâs sword, threw the sword away. Wrath had learned that he should never let go of his sword, so he flew with it and stuck into the wall.
ââyou donât need fancy techniques.â
âArggâŠâ Wrath moaned.
It wasnât a difference in techniques. It was an overwhelming gap in power. Wrath, stuck to the wall, started to panic.
âYouâŠyouâŠ!â
âStop chatting with me and show your real power. Or you can borrow it from that bloody sword.â
The black smoke flowing out from the sword wrapped around Wrathâs body. His atmosphere changed in an instant. And that was exactly what Su-hyeun intended.
<<I have to break that sword,>> Su-hyeun thought.
Wrath wasnât the main boss of the dungeon. The real boss was the sword in Wrathâs hand. It was a magical sword that could become stronger by eating the rage of people. It could control the souls with that power and could create more anger using the souls.
<<Itâs a f*cked up item.>>
âHuuââ
Su-hyeun took a deep breath at a sudden feeling of rage welling up in his chest. Among the seven deadly sins, Su-hyeun was most weak to feelings of wrath. The seven deadly sins were pride, envy, wrath, sloth, greed, gluttony, and lust. Among them, the Su-hyeun felt the most and could control the least was wrath.
Whenever he felt intense, Su-hyeun thought of those days; the days when the world was doomed. Everyone had died, and Su-hyeun felt upset and promised himself revenge on the monsters. His emotions at that time were no different from Wrathâs right at the moment. There was only a difference in degree, but it was the same emotion.
<<ButâŠ>>
That time was gone now. He didnât feel like that anymore. And Su-hyeunâs mental strength wasnât weak enough to be controlled by this personal feeling.
<<I can withstand this,>> he thought.
Wrath, who was wrapped with dark smoke, let his arms hang loose. His eyes turned white. He hardly took a step forward. It seemed like he had no power.
Stompâ
He moved another step.
Swishâ
Whizâ
All of a sudden, Wrath charged at Su-hyeun, quicker than before.
Rumbleâ
Clankâ
Wrath swung his sword, aiming at Su-hyeunâs neck. The Strength and Magic in his sword became much stronger. It was as if he were a different person. Of course, it wasnât just his power that had changed.
âDid you gain power and gave up on your techniques? I guess you canât have both,â Su-hyeun said.
âKiyaaaaaâ!â Wrath swung his sword, screaming like a monster.
Although he moved like a monster, he could still use quite sophisticated swordsmanship techniques. It seemed like his well-trained instincts remained. But Su-hyeun could easily avoid his attacks because they werenât as good as his original gifted abilities.
Whirlâ
Boomâ!
The dark magic spewed from Wrathâs sword. Su-hyeun backed up a little at the sudden shock covering his body.
âKiyaaack, kaayaackâ!â
Shhhhâ
The souls that floated around Wrath were sucked back into the sword. Whenever he moved his sword, the dark afterimages emitted a powerful force.
Clangâ Clankâ!
Swishâ Craaaaackâ!
Su-hyeun dodged the broad sword strike. The sword hit the wall behind him, cutting deep. The great castle shuddered as if it would collapse at any moment. Su-hyeun continued to block and avoid Wrathâs strikes.
<<I have to hold on some more,>> Su-hyeun thought.
Swish, swishâ
Whizâ
A small wound was made on Su-hyeunâs cheek. Wrath penetrated the defense of the Indomitable Body and left a scar. His sword didnât even touch his cheek. His sword was longer than it looked. Wrath didnât use a particular skill, but it was a characteristic of Wrathâs swordsmanship. He misled his opponent about the length of his sword and left them in range of a strike.
<<more, more.>>
Shhhhâ
Su-hyeunâs eyes turned to the souls sucked into Wrathâs sword. More wounds were made, one by one, on Su-hyeunsâ body. It was at that momentâŠ
<<Now!>>
Crackâ
Su-hyeun grabbed Wrathâs sword with his bare hand one more time.
Swiiiishâ
Slaaaashâ!
And he raised his sword, stabbing into Wrathâs chest. The dark smoke rose instead of a splatter of blood, and Wrathâs body staggered.
âArghâŠâ
Thudâ!
Slaaashâ
Su-hyeun kicked the chest that he had already cut, and Wrathâs body was pushed away. Su-hyeun took the sword that Wrath was holding.
âYou shouldnât run around like a headless chicken with this kind of sword.â
Su-hyeun threw the sword that he was holding. Then, he lifted his own sword, Balmung. Wrath screamed in surprise, watching Su-hyeun.
âNoâ!â
Swishâ
Clangâ!
Balmung cut off the falling sword. At the same time, the body of Wrath, who tried to come to Su-hyeun, collapsed.
Flopâ
Puffffâ
Wrathâs body turned into smoke and began to disappear. So did the sword. The sword that sucked all the souls around it broke with the souls. It was the surest and fastest way to get rid of all the souls that filled the castle.
<<Damn. I canât use this method ever again.>>
Su-hyeun was astonished. There was something strange about Wrathâs sword. He didnât use a special skill to throw his aura off the sword, but somehow it was longer than it looked. Wrathâs sword wasnât super-fast or strong enough to threaten Su-hyeun. But it was hard to avoid because he had enough techniques.
Wrath could make strong power from small efforts. Also, he could attack faster than his speed should allow. He paid attention to the attack timing of an opponent, brought the chance for him, and secured enough time for his next attack. It was swordsmanship both simple and skilled. There was a gap in their power, but, technique-wise, Wrath was way above Su-hyeun.
<<And he even lost himself because of the sword.>>
Su-hyeun had to admit. Even though Wrath had become a monster, his sword technique was the best.
<<By the wayâŠ>> Su-hyeun recalled an unusual item that was found here a long time ago. << Wrathâs swordsmanship book was here.>>
Su-hyeun looked around the vast castle. Su-hyeun wanted to get that book. It had been a while since he had wanted something like this.
***
âIâm boredâ! Iâm tiredâ!â
Thomas lay on the floor and rolled around with his arms wide open, not caring that his back was getting dirty. Crowds of people were watching Thomas, who was complaining and rolling around. The effect of the Dark World that had covered them had disappeared.
âWhat should we do now, sir?â
âWhy do you ask me?â
âDonât we have to get out of here?â
âHe said we shouldnât move. Letâs wait for now.â
The chief of the National Police Agency and his men whispered to each other. The Dark World skill had disappeared, but there was no more laughter. Also, they didnât feel the intense anger they had felt before. It had been an hour since it disappeared.
âOh! There he is!â
Thomas, who was rolling around ground, jumped up. He bounced up like a spring and ran to somewhere with a big smile.
âSuuu-hyeeeeuuunnnâ!â
Thomas shouted aloud, and peopleâs eyes followed to where Thomas was heading. Two people were walking from the distance. They were Hak-joon and Su-hyeun.
âTheyâre here!â people shouted.
âThenâŠis it all over now?â Bnuir sighed with relief.
Su-hyeun had come there. And that probably meant he had handled the situation in Paris well. Su-hyeun naturally took Thomas and put him back down on the ground. Then, he headed to Bnuir.
âThank you. Thank you so much!â Bnuir took Su-hyeunâs hand and bowed his head a couple of times.
Su-hyeun talked with Bnuir for a moment and went to where Hak-joon and Thomas were waiting. Hak-joon was comforting Thomas, who was sitting on the floor, crying.
âLetâs go,â Su-hyeun said.
âWhere?â
âWhere are we going?â At Su-hyeunâs word, Thomasâ eyes brightened, as if he hadnât just been crying.
Su-hyeun answered as he dialed his phone. âYou know. We have more dungeons to take care of.â
âOh, yea. Thatâs rightâŠâ Hak-joon remembered the call and e-mail he had gotten from Lee Ju-ho.
Beijing, China. Florida, USA, SĂŁo Paulo, Brazil. Similar incidents to Paris were taking place all over the world.
âYes, Ju-ho. We are done now.â
-Hey, you bastard! You should have explained what was going on before you hung up on me! You seriouslyâ
Lee Ju-ho gave the edge of his tongue to Su-hyeun since he had been worrying so much. He was so loud that Su-hyeun had to put the phone away from his ear.
He listened to him awhile and said, âIâm sorry. It was an urgent situationâŠâ
-So? How are things over there?
âGood. But you said there were other problems, right? Where is the most serious place now?â
The problems occurred simultaneously. As far as Su-hyeun knew, the seven places probably had issues at the same time.
-The most serious place is in Florida, USA. But I donât think you have to go there. Since it was so urgent, a request came in.
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âA request? ThenâŠâ
-Yes. Who else in Paragon Guild would get a request except you?
For the first time of this phone call, Lee Ju-ho laughed slightly.