I've Became Able to Do Anything with My Growth Cheat, but I Can't Seem to Get out of Being

Two thousand years ago...

Great Spirit Forest Ahalthern.

A dragon of water with eight necks was wild as the rain of dust and sand poured down.

The Spirit has a tentative beginning appearance and a true body. It is not uncommon for the true body - that is, the appearance of the true figure - to gain more powerful magic, on the other hand, for its mind to be far from when it was provisionally at the beginning.

The Spirit is an odd creature. Its existence is said to be created from the hearts and minds of countless people. Heritage, legends, rumors, aspirations, fears, hopes… what they embody and embody is the Spirit.

Sometimes if people's fear of flames is polarized and produces flaming spirits, faith in water increases and produces water spirits.

Eight necked water dragons came from the tears of God poured into Ahalthern, the legend of the people: a drop of the beginning that produced water in this world. It is the True Body of the Great Spirit of Water, Linyon.

Lynyon, the patron saint of the Great Spirit, is furious with the intruders who are about to burn the forest.

And it is the name of those who are not afraid of Linyon and are invading Ahalthern that are the demon king of tyranny, Anos Voldigord.

"Hmm. Did you take half of my men in one blow? Sounds like an inheritance force."

Anos takes a step forward as he tries to get into a battlefield position. But one demon clan came forward to control it. He wraps his armor around him and raises his sword on his hips. He had gray hair, pigmentless eyes and had a cool look somewhere, even on this battlefield.

He knelt before the demon king and drowned his head.

"My lord, many fears may I grant you permission to speak."

"Forgive"

"I will not bother you with such miscellaneous fish. If you command me, I will slash and throw it away in the blink of an eye.

Hearing the words, Anos laughed.

"Then you bet? Stop that tough talk if you're stuck with it and take longer than a moment. If you beat me in the blink of an eye, I'll reward you with anything."

Then the demon clan said.

"Play. You know it's not a bet."

Kin, and the sound of delivering the sword to the sheath sounded.

At the next moment, the wild eight necked water dragons misted as if they had been slashed and carved innumerably, and every grain of dusty rain bounced off and disappeared.

Late, sunshine in the Great Spirit Forest.

"How about that?"

It's the same sword, Singh.

He is still on his knees and remains drooling his head.

In that state, he extinguished the great spirit of water, Lyon, and slashed even the rain of dust and sand.

Sin Reglia, right arm of the Demon King.

Make it the owner of a thousand demon swords, the most powerful swordsman of the demon clan.

What you are raising on your hips is an iron sword, and he hasn't even pulled out a single demon sword to defeat Lynyon.

"If I fight you, I might be in danger too."

"No, not with my sword, not under my feet."

To the words of the overly loyal Singh, Anos leaks a laugh.

"Then how about a sword only battle?

"Many fears may also cause scratches"

"Say what. You're the right arm I admitted to. If you don't take one of these arms, you're in trouble."

Singh kept her head down and said quietly.

"If you have orders."

Anos leaks his voice from the bottom of his belly when he hears it. Still, the Demon King knew that this overly loyal subordinate would never cut off his own arm. Even if you play, choose to die yourself, as long as you turn your sword against your master. Sin Reglia is such a man.

"Hey, Sin. When the time comes for peace, I want to play with your sword without worries."

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Nor were those times distant, Anos thought.

"Oh, speaking of which, bet is my loss. What do you want the reward for?

"If I may, I will grant you forgiveness to reincarnate."

"After you built the wall?

"This thousand swords is dedicated to you. Though for reincarnation, I can't imitate that after my death, I can live with congratulations."

He's a troubled man to make, Anos thinks.

"Weren't you bad at root magic?

The magic that affects the roots is called root magic, and the magic of < reincarnation (silica) > is located at its finest. Anos can hand over that power and memory to the reincarnated body as it is, but those who do not like root magic cannot be reincarnated in complete condition. There will be deficiencies in power and memory.

"It's not bad to start a new sword from scratch again in a new era"

Singh is a seeker who has even taken the sword path. Though he is said to be the most powerful swordsman of the Demon Nation, he is also defeated once by the brave Kanon, who deals with swords. Maybe he remembers the limits to the vessel now.

Incomplete reincarnation means that if you return the back, you may gain even stronger power. Or you wanted to bet on it.

"Fine. Whatever you want."

"Thank you. Happiness. Even if you are reincarnated and you lose your memory, this root will not forget me."

"Don't be so hard. Whatever you want."

After Anos said so, he spoke to the whole of Ahalthern in < Thought Communication (Leaks) >.

"How long have you been pretending to be dead, my subordinate? Burn the woods and broil out the Great Spirit Leno"

Answering the call of Anos, once the subordinates killed by Lynyon move in unison. He was resuscitated.

From there in the woods, a black flame rose and instantly spread to Ahalthern.

"Well."

Anos looks in front of him. There were shadows coming this way in a straight line in the woods surrounded by black flames.

"Coming, brave Kanon"

At a distance of about 10 km. Kanon, the brave man with the holy sword, is running to the scene.

"I don't think you wiped out the roots yesterday."

Sin says. Erase the roots, and any man dies. Nor does it work. If there's an exception, that's the brave Cannon.

He rises again and again. Because Kalachri usually has seven roots, one by one. And if even one root remains, the remaining six can be resurrected.

If Anos, the demon king who uses almost all his magic, is the only one who has unrivaled magic against the brave, it is the root magic.

That's also why Singh lagged behind Canon. He rises again and again, no matter how many times he loses. And once we get rid of our roots, that's how we win.

What an unfair battle, but it doesn't have to be about that to be an enemy of the Demon King or anything.

Even if he repeated the battle indefinitely, Anos thinks he doesn't feel like losing once and for all.

"Sinn. I'll handle Kanon's opponent. You find Leno the Great Spirit."

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When she replied, Singh disappeared.

"Well, brave Kanon. How many times do I have to kill you today to die?

Anos expanded the magic formation by 60 gates, unleashing the Fire Cannon (Geo Glades) in unison with the impending bravery.