Murim Login - Chapter 557

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Chapter 557
Whoosh.
My breath mingled with the humid forest air as I exhaled, my gaze sweeping across the enemies converging from all directions. I calculated silently.
‘Center low. Lower body firm. When attacking….’
Fierce and without hesitation.
Flash.
The moment my eyes opened halfway, I drove my foot into the earth.
Boom—!
Compressed air erupted from my toes, and a tremendous wind pressure engulfed my entire body.
But my body, transcending human limits, pushed through the pressure, and my frame, tilted at an angle, shot forward like a cannonball against the wind.
Screeeech!
My hair whipped violently. The surrounding landscape blurred past in the wake of the ferocious gale.
The Skeleton King’s roaring voice calling me forward was swallowed by the sound of tearing air.
Hundreds of monsters trampling through the deep, viscous swamp and dense undergrowth were suddenly upon me.
– Grrroooaaahhh!
Hundreds of them, whether by count or by number.
I wasn’t sure what word to use for these creatures called Ents, but one thing was certain.
‘I will win.’
This wasn’t a guess—it was certainty. Even the Cyclops watching from behind the Ents, as if it were royalty itself, was no exception.
The overwhelming vital force of thirty years flowing through my entire body was proof of that certainty, and I myself, standing here after felling countless formidable foes, was the witness. The cyan-white energy rising around the Baekryeom Spear was the judge.
And that judgment was swift and devastating.
‘Now.’
Shhhhk.
Blue flames evaporated the surrounding moisture. In a moment too brief to even call an instant, the transparent blade of the Baekryeom Spear had already slashed diagonally across the foremost creatures.
Shwack!
There was no loud explosion, no screams.
Only a gust of wind blew, and the extreme yang energy clinging to the blade traced a faint line through the void.
That line resembled something that might only appear in legends.
‘Flame Dragon Divine Spear. First Form.’
Flame Dragon’s Tail.
Before I could even finish reciting the four characters that should follow, the faint line etched in the air shimmered.
The cyan-white flames that had been dormant awoke from their brief slumber.
Crackle.
The small spark ignited.
The moment the flames, transformed into calamity fire and using the Ents’ trunks, branches, and lush leaves as kindling, consumed everything the line touched.
Kabooooom—!
Cyan-white light burst forth, illuminating everything around it.
Where the flames had passed lay only scorched and melted earth, hundreds of Ents frozen rigid, and a clear bell chime echoing from somewhere.
Ding. Ding. Ding.
– Critical Strike!
–
[Lv.95 Fallen Ent Warlord]
has been defeated!
–
[Lv.90 Fallen Ent Vanguard]
has been defeated!
–
[Lv.89 Fallen Ent Vanguard]
has been defeated!
.
.
.
– Experience gained is reduced due to a level difference of 20 or more with the defeated target.
– Bonus experience awarded for defeating 20 or more
[Fallen Ents]
in a single strike!
– Vast experience and renown acquired!
But the system notifications were far from over.
Ding.
– You are surrounded by countless enemies. Yet do not despair—it is not you who must retreat, but them.
– Title effect activated:
[One Against a Thousand]
!
– Confirmed enemy count: 281
– Facing multiple adversaries—all your stats temporarily increase proportional to enemy numbers!
– In multi-enemy combat, stamina consumption is drastically reduced, and fatigue is greatly diminished!
One Against a Thousand.
Two months ago, I earned this title by single-handedly annihilating the Undead Legion that served under the Arch Lich’s command. Now, at last, it reveals its true power.
Ding. Ding. Ding.
With each successive chime, all my stats—[Strength], [Vitality], and beyond—rose incrementally.
Yet this was merely the prelude. The greatest effect of [One Against a Thousand] lay in maximizing a single attribute.
–
[Presence]
surges dramatically!
– A majestic aura, blazing like wildfire, overwhelms your enemies!
– Your
[Presence]
causes enemies to falter greatly!
– Your
[Presence]
our forces’ morale surges dramatically!
‘Oppression.’
A power that suppresses enemies and bolsters allies. An ability capable of transcending a single individual and shifting the very tide of battle. The system’s information proved flawless.
The encirclement that had been closing in from all sides faltered, and the thick, violent branches that writhed moments before froze rigid.
– Guuuuh….
Ents. The malevolent spirits dwelling within the colossal trees released a cowed cry.
Hundreds of pairs of black eyes visible between the hardened bark trembled faintly.
‘Fear.’
A familiar emotion. Once mine, now belonging to the enemies I face.
Feeling an exhilaration welling from deep within my chest, I took a step forward.
Thud.
– Guwooooh.
– Gureuk. Guuuu.
Gugugugung.
With each step I advance, the Ents retreat. No—the entire Jungle moves.
The mana they release in unison is crushed beneath the qi waves and oppression erupting from my entire being.
‘Strength. Momentum.’
Neither of the two factors that determine combat reaches my level. Thus there is no reason not to fight, no reason I cannot win.
Of course, even so, there remained one variable.
– Kraaaaaaah!
Cyclops.
The roar of a mythical giant bearing a single eye larger than boulders shakes the entire Jungle.
The Ents that had been hesitantly retreating on their roots flinched violently.
Ding.
–
[Giant’s Roar]
has been activated!
–
[Oppression]
is weakly dispelled!
– Some enemies are freed from the pressure of
[Oppression]
!
A fitting ability for this Gate’s boss monster.
Yet even the Cyclops could not completely dispel my pressure, and I had no intention of granting it sufficient time.
No. Let me correct myself. Not I, but we.
“Haaaah!”
Crash! Thud-crack!
Spears of bone shot through the air with a mighty cry, piercing through the Ents.
The Skeleton King, who had arrived at my back, thrashed about wildly and roared.
“Come at me all at once, you pathetic monsters!”
“….”
This bastard had completely lost his mind.
Yet seeing the effects of [One Against a Thousand] in full display, the exhilarated Skeleton King charged forward without hesitation or caution.
“How dare you stand against this noble being! Die! Die! All of you perish!”
Pap pap pap!
Though Skeleton King was somewhat unhinged, he was still a Named Monster who had undergone an evolution.
His power was undeniable—bones erupting from earth and sky pierced through branches relentlessly, skewering the Ents’ bodies.
Crunch!
“How dare you wave those pathetic leaves before me!”
Crack!
“No matter how many of you swarm me, it’s like throwing eggs at bone!”
– Shrieeeek!
A mournful wail echoed across the forest devastation.
The moment Skeleton King burst through, I shot forward like an arrow down the now-empty path.
Whoosh! Slash!
As I swept past like wind, slashing in all directions with my spear, the Ents vanished without even a scream, consumed by flames that tore through the air.
Ding. Ding. Ding.
I pivoted at the sound of bells ringing in my ears as a ferocious wooden tendril shot past my flank, piercing the ground.
Boom!
Mud erupted explosively. I leaped lightly, stepping off the wooden tendril that swung again.
Tap. Whoosh.
My movements had become even more fluid and precise since receiving Moon-kyung’s teachings.
Like a feather, I arrived before an unusually massive ancient tree.
[Lv.102 Fallen Ent Elder]
– Hu-man! Die! Now!
Its height wasn’t the only thing elevated. The Ent Elder possessed considerable intellect and spoke language—toward it, I thrust my spear diagonally without hesitation.
“Come now, Chichorita.”
– …!
Whoosh, slash!
Hundreds of branches hastily gathered for defense were useless. The thorns it fired at me were equally futile.
Following the path of my spear’s edge, the massive tree several meters in circumference split cleanly apart.
Boom! Crackle!
The ancient tree toppled with a thunderous crash, bursting into flames.
I leaped from the tree stump, its rings of countless years beneath my feet, finally facing the colossal presence that had blocked the sky.
[Lv.130 ‘Red Eye’ Cyclops]
There it was. The master of this jungle. The ferocious one-eyed giant who commanded hundreds of Ents as servants.
Now confirmed, this monster’s level exceeded any under the Arch Lich’s command during the Minor Upheaval, and it bore an epithet—a true Named Monster.
‘A Named Monster in such a low-rank Gate….’
My heart grew heavy for a moment, but I had to defer such thoughts. A colossal shadow was plummeting from the distant sky above.
Whoosh!
A boulder ten meters in diameter—no, something closer to a meteorite—plummeted through the air, compressing the wind beneath it.
And I chose not evasion, but a direct breakthrough.
‘Swift and decisive.’
I shot upward from below while the boulder crashed downward from above.
In that unavoidable moment of collision, I poured the scorching heat dwelling within Baekryeom into the spear’s tip and thrust it toward the boulder’s center.
And….
Crunch.
Like a hot blade cutting through cheese, the spear’s edge carved smoothly into the rock and rotated.
Crack.
After piercing precisely through a single point, the tremendous inner force that tore through its depths etched a clear fracture across the massive boulder’s surface in the next instant.
Boom!
With a thunderous roar, the boulder shattered into hundreds, thousands of fragments that scattered in all directions.
– …!
The Cyclops, its lone crimson eye wide with shock, staggered under the force it could not withstand.
Thud. Crack!
– Graaaagh!
With the giant’s movement, the ground fractured and small-bodied Ents were trampled, their screams piercing the air.
Yet neither the Cyclops nor I paid any attention to what happened on the ground.
Bringing down the enemy before us—that alone mattered.
– Iiiiiin. Gaaaaah….
The Cyclops’s roar sounded as if played at 0.1 speed.
In this slowed world, I leaped skyward without a moment’s hesitation, treading upon empty air.
Boom!
Void Step. The compressed air at my feet exploded, propelling me far and high.
Whoosh.
The Cyclops’s fist, swung belatedly in response to the danger, moved with all the speed of a yawn.
Boom!
A terrifying sound of tearing air. Yet when the giant’s punch swept through empty space, I had already passed through and risen above its crown.
Rumble.
Blue flames ignited across the spear’s blade, brimming with tremendous heat.
Sharp and destructive power.
The ancient, uncompromising martial tradition of the Yeolhwa Sect—the second and final technique of the Fire Dragon Divine Spear, condensing three hundred years of the sect’s martial spirit.
‘Heavenly Strike.’
The blue flames descended upon the giant’s head.
Shhhhwack, crunch!

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