The Swordsman of the Gods

114. A Hard Fight to End

Yongchun kicked his chin. He turned around to the back and then went to the existing bushes. However his steps came to a halt as the Black God intercepted him, suddenly coming even faster. Tonight does belong entirely to the Black God.

“My eyes won't be yours back!” pekik Yongchun condensed a deep energy into his palm which seemed to form a weapon itself.

A slash!

There was no doubt for him to launch such a single attack. The spear blocked out and made a strong vibration all around.

“That's my eye! So return!” sahut the Black God as he extended his hand.

“I don't feel any good intentions from you. So you think I'd give it that way, huh?!” yongchun shouted while clasping his hand and then stepping back to the back.

The spear seemed to extend wider. The Black God used the lightning at the end of his spear eyes, pointing towards those eyes directly. Yongchun dodged, and then he again stepped forward.

CRAK UP!

Scratch his upper shoulder. Little Black God paled, it seemed that he could not see completely because his eyes were on Yongchun's eyes.

“It turns out the Black God is like this. It could be dangerous if he's after a lot of us. Either this world will be destroyed or our bodies, the inner” of Yongchun.

Yongchun ran back into the forest. And the Black God chased after with his lightning spear. The night was rustling, a drop of rain fell slowly and shortly after it became heavy.

Zraash!!

Yongchun kept running. Stepping on the puddles that were everywhere. The day when the night seemed like it would not change anytime soon, the exhausted Yongchun finally stopped.

A few spears appeared from above the sky, he saw it as a strong wind blew the leaves on the surrounding trees.

No matter where the Black God was at that time, Yongchun then fended off all the spears with his inner power. The two eyes that were not closed with artificial eyes made the fire even more tempestuous.

The black flames never extinguished even the rain.

“She where?”

Srk! Srk!

The bushes move from right to left side. Several times Yongchun found the same sound from the direction of the tree branch above. He re-positioned himself after the energy recovered.

Srak!

And it turns out that what appeared was a white-haired animal with two long ears. The red eyes surprised him, but not after the animal went the other way.

“Think what.”

The same night. Given the absence of another existence, Yongchun walked out of the forestry. Sometimes the noisy sounds of insects scare him, and alert him.

But not after. Several times he inhaled and exhaled. As time went on, Yongchun made himself calm.

“The eye is mine!”

But not when he was about to lean on a big tree. He was again greeted by an attack from the Black God who suddenly appeared, a spear eye stuck between his legs.

Yongchun immediately got up and prepared his strength to form, replacing the broken sword. Yongchun swung it and only split a tree beside it. Not with the body of the returning Soul God disappearing.

“He's not here? Where the hell is he? What I saw was an illusion? Argh, I can be insane,” grumbled Yongchun while rubbing his head and holding his head with both hands as hard as possible.

The existence of the Black God was completely gone. Yongchun was also afraid of the sanity that was fading. The foggy night without stars or moons made the terror even more pressing mental Yongchun.

A few seconds later, it was all dark. It was pitch-black, nothing she could see. Even a drop of rain. Everything is dark, it's pitch black.

Even if he asked himself, no answer would come to his mind. Yongchun was silent for some meaningless time. There was no one but the darkness that he hated.

There was a pain in his heart. When he cannot see, stand up properly and rely on only a few remaining senses.

“Relia? Nia?”

Over time he bounced and began to lose his sanity. At that moment, Yongchun also forgot what had previously happened. He then crawled by groping the streets.

Zraash!

Heavy rain flushed his body lying limp. The sound was very loud and disturbing.

Nah!

Yongchun caught the eye of the spear with his bare hands. Almost stabbed his head. The Black God appeared with the body of the God Soul tidying up. It seemed that deep hatred was somehow enveloping the Black God.

“Cacat.”

The Black God threw Yongchun's body with his feet towards the cave. Yongchun was inside the mouth of the cave, enduring the pain all over his body.

“I didn't think it would take long. Look, can you see me right?” The Black God approached Yongchun who was still lying limp with a heavy breath.

Slowly Yongchun rose up with a strong trembling body. He then felt something was wrong with his eyesight, feeling one-sided.

“Lost.”

“Really! I've taken that one eye back.”

Showing one of his eyes burning a thick blackness. The sign that one eye was missing when a dense darkness was happening around him at that moment.

“ARRRGHHHH!!!” Yongchun shouted loudly until it echoed into the cave. Many birds were flying away and the wind was rustling behind them.

Yongchun not once did he feel what it was like to lose his sight.

Sir!

As soon as the Black God swung the spear once more, Yongchun held it down empty-handed. Blood flowed down, countless how many liters of blood he had expelled during these few days.

“You are not a god but a devil! Supposedly, if you cut off your body then do not move to another person's body!”

Then Yongchun looked at him sharply, a black flame still burning next to his eyes. He then said, “What kind of god has revenge for being killed? Huh uh?! Doesn't make sense!” coined.

The figure's hand blackened to the point of almost touching his face, the veins wriggling as if something had entered his body was blackened. The lightning on the spearhead moved faster accompanying every move Yongchun had deployed.

The energy in the form of black is also expanding. In close range, he swung his hands from top to bottom, splitting the body of the God Soul with that power.

“Don't be arrogant!”

The Black God twisted the spear after the two bodies were fused back together. Striking with the tip of the shadow spear, making Yongchun unable to wangle. Shaking his fingers was already difficult as he tried to survive the attacks and his aura was increasing.

“HEAAAAKKH!”

A moment of hope. But his determination to survive increased when he remembered that there were many people waiting for him to go home.

The sabetan energy sword again split the body of the God Soul but not only was it even the cave split into two as if tearing the mouth of the cave itself.