The Swordsman of the Gods

111. You are my Eye

The Black God now rose up using the body of the Soul God.

“Aren't you supposed to get up when we're all together!” yongchun shouted as he put his palm to the front of his chest.

Yongchun then leaped back while frowning and grasping a single sword with both hands. He held it firmly until the calloused hand hurt.

“Hm, yes. Thas right. When you gather together, I rise. But because my soul cannot be held longer in the human body. That's why I'm doing this,” he said, shrugging his shoulders.

The body of the God Soul was already filled with terrifying black scratches. It made him think of the scratches that came from the attacks of the previous Ming Emperor Guo.

Yongchun clucked in annoyance.

The Black God took out a pitch-black spear. The aura that enveloped the entire weapon was as dense as it was, until the night sky was defeated.

He's moving so fast. Movement that is difficult to avoid. As soon as the spear's eyes were fixed towards Yongchun's eyes, Yongchun could only dodge his head.

A slash!

Then an opportunity within the narrow gap, Yongchun slashed his body without hesitation. There was a fire burning over the wound. The black flames, which also belonged to the Black God.

“You think this could hurt me? O My Eyes!”

Cruak!

The spear turned on its own. He attacked Yongchun blindly. Until Yongchun was pushed back like a little mouse.

“Give me those eyes!” The Black God spoke again and looked at Yongchun with jet-black eyes.

“Why should I give it. Because I knew it would make you stronger!” pekik Yongchun stopped the spinning spear eyes with his sword.

But the spear was much stronger. Even Yongchun's broken sword body was slammed backwards. Accidentally, the tip of the sword fracture scratched Yongchun's face.

“Heh, that's true too. But it turns out that there are people who are presumptuous towards me, huh? Refuse command so.”

THE CTAR!

Lightning blared from the sky. The gray clouds struggled and again showed lightning bolts once again. Striking the spear he was holding, the instant the lightning current flowed within the spear.

For a moment, the aura that the Black God released grew stronger. Making Yongchun's existence just like an insect. And only able to bow his head deeply as if afraid and feel respect for the majesty.

Yongchun thought, Then,

“My opponent this ..god or demon?” While smiling thinly with a frown on the forehead. Not happy but Yongchun has been made crazy by him.

“My eyes. I hope you'll give me those eyes now. And take it easy, about the story if I rise you will die it will not happen.” Once again the Black God asked for the eye back while extending a hand.

“Before that. What exactly are you planning in this world?” yongchun asked as he rubbed his face and waved his hand in front of his eyes to stay focused on looking ahead.

“Plan, yes. Other than returning to the upper world, there was no more. Why?” Then the Black God walked up to him.

“Only that?” tanya Yongchun did not believe it.

“Ah, one more. I want revenge on all the creatures that are up there.”

When he spoke of his purpose, he widened both eyes. It felt so scary that Yongchun shuddered.

“How are your answers?”

Yongchun opened his mouth, but after a while he then shut up. The Black God stopped walking with the body of the Soul God, and it suddenly shot up until its footing shattered.

“Already expected, you have no intention of it.”

SLASHY! SLASHY! SLASHY!

Lightning flashes on each swing of the spear struck Yongchun's body like a wave. Yongchun would of course be defeated forcefully in front of him already far from his jangakau.

Much stronger!

The two weapons continued to clash in an explosive flow of battle. Seconds were spent until the sweat and blood were mixed together with the ground.

The Black God always swung the spear with a target towards Yongchun's eyes. The Black God was really eye-catching. The eyes that were behind Yongchun's artificial eyes.

“I won't let you get up! That's my decision!”

One circular slash, the only sword he had was only one left now. They will use it with caution.

How to increase Yongchun's own strength, none other than by using his inner power and black power. The circular flames formed a shallow vortex and blew the wind towards him.

“Stupid!”

But it's all useless. The Black God shot back up and was already before Yongchun at this moment. Yongchun was riveted, he tripped over a rock and fell just like that.

Hiduprak!

When Yongchun fell unconscious. The spear eyes were already close to one of his eyes.

“Hm, his eyes blocked because of this ugly thing, yes.”

Cracks!

“Urgh! You!”

Yongchun felt pain because his two artificial eyes were lightly removed. Like just pulling a thread out of a needle.

Yongchun quickly got up and then retreated while tightly grasping his only sword. Yongchun's body trembled strongly, he was already unable to resist the Black God.

“Hah, hah ..seem-age new this time I fight an unreasonable figure.”

Yongchun then ran away to avoid him. Deliberately into a forest area that Yongchun could have lost his way later. But he did not care, because the Black God still chased after him and continued to pursue until later he got Yongchun's eyes.

“Where are you going?!” the screeching of the Black God roared hard to the trees and all sorts as if being blown away by a strong wind.

“Ugh! Just arrest him if you can. Besides why would such an unreasonable person have to get up!? Fuck history or what! I'm not a perverted stream!”

Yongchun ran without direction. To the point that he was somewhere that was no stranger to him. Close to the hill temple.

“This place ..oh, where Shira lives. I also just remembered that the place has a bright aura. I should try to lure him there.”

Climbing up every rung of stairs, of course it was very tired for him. But it feels different when he runs using deep energy. So his energy was not in vain for it.

“From you!”

The Black God zigzagged towards the top. Approaching Yongchun who was already nearby. Yongchun then looked back after climbing the position of the most middle stairs.

Swush!

The wind again blows unnaturally. Yongchun did not find anyone chasing including the Black God who possessed the body of the Soul God.

“Where's—ah?”

One of his legs was dragged down the stairs. Yongchun did not slip or anything but because this was the work of the Black God.

Brak! Bruk!

He lost his balance so he rolled down from there. Yongchun did not at all think that the Black God would deliberately push his body.

“But he could kill me just like that. So why?” Yongchun.

Hrkkk!!!

In the end Yongchun stopped the body movements that continued to roll by sticking his sword into one of the stairs. And found the figure of the Black God grinning cynically from up there.