The Swordsman of the Gods

149. Go from Nihonkoku Island and Return to the Middle East Country

Pass then let it pass. The dead will never come back to life. It was clear in plain sight, there would be no chance even to use the power of the god. Pilu, it was painful to remember how he died. First wife, Relia.

The fight was over independently Yongchun did it. No one is helping but the current guard of hell, Niao.

The dawn had dawned, Yongchun sank Bon's body into the open ocean. He kept his head down for a while.

“Everything will return to its origin. Land, sea or air. Hope you calm down there. Well, I'm not sure about that either. But relax, I will pray.”

There was nothing left but such a painful feeling. He had lost his best friend during the civil war and his first wife in the battle with the Black God and his fellow teacher and eternal enemy, Khaleed.

Smiling is not as easy to do as it used to be. He took his life and thought, Is it worth smiling and proud?

“Of course not.”

Yongchun then leaned against a tree. His blood continued to flow until he finally fell asleep.

***

Someone knocked on the door of the inn. Kuraki rushed to open it and hoped it was the owners of the god body. But unfortunately not, she is Nia along with a baby.

“Sorry, who?”

“I'm sorry for my reluctance to come here especially on this busy morning. Can we talk for a second? It's about my husband.”

Nia came to hear the whole story that Kuraki knew. Nia was silent while closing her eyes for some time, then went to look for Yongchun's whereabouts.

“Wait, Miss Nia.”

“What?”

Nia's step away was stopped by him. Nia looked back to ask what she wanted.

“God's Eye Lord said something to me before leaving. He went to finish everything, the Black God. Then meet his friend, Bon.”

Nia widened her eyes. He was very surprised to learn this. He rushed to find her before it was too late, which was what Nia thought.

“Just it was worth yesterday that the weather changed a little. No, or maybe it was because of the black god? It is impossible that fighting Bon should unleash more power,” muttered Nia in his hasty steps.

Not long and hard to find, Nia found it in a tree. Yongchun was leaning there, Nia rushed over and saw his condition.

He thought it was too bad because his blood was flowing hard enough to fall to the ground and his clothes, but every time Nia took off her strands, there were no injuries so serious. The bleeding also stops without anything functioning as a medicine.

“Sweet, I don't see where the wounds that made blood flood his body. He's healed. Is it because of the Black God?”

“No. The Black God vanished into my hands and Bon. He no longer exists. Don't worry.” Yongchun suddenly spoke, making Nia startled.

“You're up.”

“Nia? Is that you?” yongchun asked as he reached out, intending to touch his face.

“Yes, it's me, Nia. And all I bring is your son,” Nia said as she grabbed Yongchun's hand and made him touch Nia's face.

“I'm back blind. As always,” said Yongchun.

“So.” Nia did not know what to say but she was very grateful for Yongchun's safety today. He knew what to say but deep gratitude.

The day quickly passed. The entire body that was shaking was getting a fair impact on everything he had done.

Romusha, Sigar, Khaleed, and an unknown God Soul had been killed by Yongchun's sword. An extension does not control his body but Yongchun himself who moves to kill them because if it is not done rushing then the evolution of the Black God will increase and then relate to the history in which the power of the Gods Black is too great a true god.

The Black God was born due to the remnants of human evil. Envy, spite, betrayal and everything mixed and made him a figure of a feared god. Raised to heaven to be punished not to be glorified.

The Black God who acts as if he is almighty. In fact, it is only a human crime. The guardian of hell, Niao told him directly even though he did not show his true form. Because his true form had already filled the sky itself.

A moment Yongchun looked up, feeling the resonance between the skies. He felt that his body was fused tightly with the sky, for some reason like that but it seemed that Niao knew it even though he was silent now.

“Huh, tired taste.”

Yongchun wiped the sweat on his face. He sighed so long, complaining was useless, he continued his journey back to the corner of the island where the ship should have docked.

“Ingin a short break?” Nia asked.

“No, it's okay. Let's continue.”

“Oh I just remembered it, surely you haven't eaten all day. Wait a minute we also get to the corner of the island and there is the house of Amiya that you previously visited. There we will ask for a little food.”

“Don't bother that person too much. I am so grateful that you got help from him. So we have to hurry away, I still have a lot of pieces in my pocket—”

And it seems like there's a problem. A few meters away they reached the corner of the island but Yongchun lost something now, he reached into all the spaces on his tattered clothes.

“Lost all?” guess Nia. He laughed knowing Yongchun had lost all his money.

“Why laugh? This is no joke you know,” grumbled Yongchun.

A moment their steps came to a halt as Yongchun's treasures were all lost. Maybe it fell or was stolen and so on. Then they decided to walk up to the corner of the island first.

They arrived at the corner of the island. A mature bluish sea with a small shore was clearly visible before his eyes, as well as finding a man in black robes. As soon as the man opened his hood, there appeared an old face wrinkled with gray hair all over his hair.

“Crow, you're coming again.”

Crow came back, he lowered his head and greeted Yongchun and Nia with a greeting.

“I come. Forgive this useless aide,” Crow said.

“Why apologize while you've prepared our return. By the way your arrival fits in once, let's hurry away.”

“My husband, you won't go to the inn to say goodbye?”

“It's too late for that.” Yongchun reached out and pulled Nia into the ship.

“If you remember again, I've only heard you call me for the first time, "my husband", so?” yongchun said, he wondered if what he heard was real or not.

But Nia just took it. She then sat inside and gently calmed her baby.

“Master, we're leaving now.”

“Ya.”