The Swordsman of the Gods

145. Position Seizure of Strength and Deity

The arrival of Bon before him made Yongchun flinch. He was initially silent and noticed but after a while by exchanging words with him, Bon said the word with his divine power.

“You must be wondering what's wrong with me? Why can I still use that power that he said was sacred, right?” As if mocking Yongchun, Bon turned his face while shrugging both shoulders but Bon's glance still stared sinisterly at Yongchun.

“As far as you go, Khaleed. But I have no business with you,” muttered Yongchun who was finally able to talk back.

From his right arm appeared a blackish membrane that then sacrificed, black flames as if igniting ferociously the surface of Yongchun's skin.

“Ah, it must be one of them huh?”

There are things that are a little awkward, Bon looks ordinary even though he calls the real name Bon. Bon did not budge at all, as if his body was immune.

“You must be confused. But, he himself was already at the same peak.” Suddenly a voice echoed within Yongchun's body.

It was the Black God who spoke, Yongchun was silent for a moment thinking what he meant. Then, after the change Bon then he understood.

Bon's change in appearance and his slightly strange attitude was what made the Black God say that Bon and Yongchun were in an equal position at the moment.

It grows two horns on its head, sharp fangs and sharp nails. The body did not change but its aura was drastically different before. Yongchun was astonished to see that it also had the same evolution.

“Don't I think you intend to seize the position of deity? Tell me, what's your reason!” Yongchun's originally calm temperament turned into an enslaving rage all of a sudden.

Yongchun was very worried that Bon would do something bad about it.

“Killing you is my priority!” yell Bon at him.

TRANGS!

Their swords clang, trembling powerfully as they clashed against each other. Yongchun's sudden position in front of Bon and attacking him did surprise Bon but did not let Bon off guard.

Seize the power of divinity?

Such a thing is what makes between humans quarrel with each other. Good or bad, everything is the same. In the end they would fight each other for their greed.

“If you intend to commit suicide, then I will not prevent you from seizing the power of the Black God. But I'm not so sure that you'll do it!”

Shuts! Shuts! Shuts!

Several shadow swords appeared and shot out rapidly from behind Bon who then fiercely punched his back.

“Heh, you think this works for me!”

People who usually call their rivals are Devils, it is precisely he himself who tends with an attitude as well as appearance that is so similar to the Hell Devil.

Bon prepared for the attack, but his steps trembled slightly as his left eye suddenly went blind. Yongchun raised his head that had been bowed before, he was surprised when he saw Bon had the Eye of a God.

“Puh, heaviest prey!”

While spitting to the side, Bon used one hand to hold Yongchun's sword and then used his other hand to attack.

He concentrated an energy in his body into his fingers, forming as if he were making a new sword. Bon raised it high and then swung it down to attack Yongchun's front body directly.

Simultaneously, Yongchun's reflexes leapt back but Bon's attack remained on Yongchun's body. Slashing it and making the wound even more stacked.

“Kneel!”

BRUK!

A single word like an absolute command was clearly embedded in Yongchun's brain that immediately sat on his knees like his command. Bon walked up to him while smiling with satisfaction.

“I won't waste this, Asyura.”

Bon raised his short sword. The short sword was not his own short sword, which meant that it was made by the power of the Black God.

“Wait!” The sound of a child's screams rang out, and Bon immediately stopped his movements and looked back.

“Who?” Disturbed, he was furious at the voice asking him to wait.

A boy appeared with a real sword. Originally the sword was in a calm state, the usual dim and dark red lines instantly became bright. Shows the whereabouts of its current holder that is behind the fog.

“That sword, didn't I think you still kept it? But wait, why is the shape different from what I saw before? And oh yes, only realized when you set foot here if you already do not have the original sword.”

“Stop your chatter!” peekik Yongchun while launching an attack on Bon's neck, but Bon still managed to dodge well. He never even took off his sly-ass smile.

“I didn't expect that you would have such an expression other than a furious expression at me, Bon. How much do you really grudge me?”

Yongchun then stood up after the word of the God Mouth's power vanished in some time. He looked at Bon with one eye that could still see.

“How big? That is infinite. Beside me envy, I also hate you so much to the roots,” ketus Bon raised his eyebrows while lowering the blade of the weapon.

Yongchun glanced back while saying, “Hei, boy! It's not safe here! Go!” He raised his voice.

“Ta-ta-!” The boy was very nervous, his words stammered.

“Go!” Then Yongchun shouted again.

The boy who had just been named Ryo was also shuffled. He becomes useless when the teacher needs help somehow. To be honest Ryo came also out of concern if anything happened to Yongchun.

Bon's malice made his anger even bigger and unnatural, that's what's happening to him right now. He launched all attacks with anger, although strong but there are still many gaps even though small gaps.

“I won't make you feel proud of this grudge, Bon!” Yongchun's determination is rounded, he will not let the sacrifice of his beloved wife go to waste.

Shit! Shit! Shit!

The sabetan sword forming several sharp blades instantly shot out and swung in the air towards Bon. As usual, Bon easily fended off each blade and even at a glance he looked like he was obliterating it by burning.

“Same black fire. Unexpectedly,” murmured Yongchun who then shortened the distance in between.

Bon was surprised because of the speed of Yongchun who at that time used the power of the mind, but again Bon had an attack to fend off all his weaknesses. As if he had absolutely no gap, even a crack as big as the ceiling felt completely invisible.

Swwuush!

The wind came on Yongchun, Yongchun's steps dragged backwards because of it to sweep the night fog that was behind. It didn't take long for Yongchun to again prepare for the attack, from the sword to the black hand again.