9th Class Sword Master: The Guardian of the Sword Chapter 414

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Episode 414

Episode 133. The first dragon, Freega Mati Woo (7)

The attacks of the dragons, which had been pouring down without a break, have subsided.

The ice-covered spears of the dragons seemed to break as easily as discarded bones. The dark hallway resembled a glacier at the tip of the North Sea, giving off a biting chill.

Huddeuk…

Duran lightly pushed Yongin right next to him, and ice crystals fell like crumbled bricks. The dragon’s flesh contained in the crystal looked like a fossil.

“Even when dealing with golems, I thought it was mysterious, but… you are definitely out of the human category, disciple.”

While talking to Yuma, Duran’s eyes were on Freega Mathieu.

The sealing power created by ice did not only reach dragons. Yuma also focused the coldness of the seal on Freega Matiu, but it didn’t seem to do much damage to him.

However, Friga Matiu was not immune to Yuma’s unique aura. In order not to be swept away by the seal, he is spewing out more power of the void than before.

A strangely blazing darkness enveloped Freega Matiu’s body. Because of this, the human form he was taking was very blurry, as if he was seeing an evil spirit.

The expression evil spirit could not be more appropriate. The only thing that stood out in Free’s mist of darkness that enveloped Matiu was the void spear he was holding.

Whoop whoop…

Yuma couldn’t feel Marlon’s hot breath as he stumbled behind him.

It was because Free, who began to be fully revealed as soon as Yongin all froze, was unable to afford to face Ma Tiu’s overwhelming energy.

Yuma and Duran and Frigama Tiu.

Three people were balancing in a wide triangle of confrontation.

Neither side had yet launched an attack, but the energy that flowed between them was waiting for its time like a hungry and calm beast.

when to start fighting.

[For a long time, I believed that there was nothing that could seal the power of the void.]

It was Freega Ma Tiu who broke the silence first.

His expression was hidden by the blazing darkness, but everyone could feel his admiration.

[Today, when the punishment given to me may be over, I see things that were not there from the beginning. From a young human outside the realm.] Something that hadn’t existed since the beginning. That, of course, was referring to Yuma’s unique aura.

[Yuma Drake That power is an error. maybe it’s fake

Creation… Why is the origin of the world unfolding in one human hand?]

“Creation?”

When Yuma asked briefly, Frigga Matiu let out an empty laugh.

[The fate of the world depends on the blind man who does not know himself. It’s the best joke of my life.]

“You still have the time to talk about jokes and talk

calmly, Friga Matiu .”

all.

slow movement. However, in the trajectory of the spear blade’s movement, not even an inch of gap could be found. In the eyes of Yuma and Duran, it looked like the footsteps of a soldier who reached the pole.

It was such a perfect posture.

Duran opened his eyes wide and exclaimed in admiration.

And that was the beginning.

Friga and Matiu left behind a trail and closed the distance, and Yuma reflexively extended his Ascalon.

Sheep. The spear blade, like a snake’s babble, lightly brushed Ascalon and rushed to Yuma’s neck. Yuma managed to turn around and launch a counterattack, avoiding the spear blade.

But what Yuma saw was an illusion.

Free was mistaken while reading the numbers while dealing with Matiu’s speculation.

It was after half a beat that Friga Mathiu really stabbed the spear.

Fortunately, the real attack was prevented. However, unlike the moment of misunderstanding, he did not seize the opportunity to counterattack.

‘This disciple’s concentration is distracted because he’s keeping his cool!’

Duran immediately grasped the student’s condition.

Although Friga Matiu’s spearmanship was amazing even to him, it was absolutely not to the extent that Yuma lost his stance for a second with a preemptive strike.

Duran’s guess was correct.

Inherent Aura is a kind of power that requires extreme mental strength. In order to maintain the coldness that sealed this area, the ‘human sense’ naturally had to be blunted.

Also, while dealing with thousands of dragons following Golem and Kujarato, Yuma had already consumed considerable mental strength.

Freega Matiu saw through it at once and set Yuma as his target.

Wow!

Whenever Ascalon and the Void spear collided, a heavy and dull noise arose.

Friga Matiu’s spearmanship seemed simple at first glance, but it had a kaleidoscopic trajectory, and Yuma only responded with defense.

I couldn’t read to live. Freega didn’t feel anything like that in the dark spear wielded by Matiu.

Living was a very important factor in the fights of those who reached the state.

Based on that, it predicts the attack point, reads the path the knife will pass through, and discerns what to take and what to discard.

However, the window made of the power of the void was not an object that could be read.

Friga Matiu’s attack was no different from a shadow added to the darkness. It was an attack that was infinitely burdensome for Yuma since he had already lost his senses.

The world of symbols conveyed by Sword Eye did not help either. It was fortunate that the coldness was still maintained during the rush to block.

However, Yuma was not so nervous about this frustrating situation. I didn’t even feel the threat of death.

No matter how great Friga Matiu was with his spearmanship, it was because he was not a grandmaster.

Also, because there is a master over there.

“You talked about class, but you didn’t have good eating habits. When there is food on the table, you have to choose the most delicious and largest one.”

Even in this situation, the teacher who speaks words that do not sound like words seriously.

Friga Matiu did not answer and tried to dig into Yuma persistently, but after a while he had to change his plan.

Gooooh..I human history.

Among the achievements of unmanned people, the result can be evaluated as the best without a doubt.

The decisive battle that Duran Jacques himself called ‘the final’ began to unfold.

He judged that prolonging the fight would put his pupil in danger.

So, it should be done at once.

I couldn’t hurt the disciple who was just admiring the scenery of the Superman. In the first place, even receiving the ‘help’ of a disciple in the fight was unpleasant for Duran.

Had it not been for his unique aura, Duran would still be fighting Yongin.

“Today is a day when my pride is hurt several times.”

Tens of thousands of golden lines wrapped around Duran’s body. It was a color where infinitely condensed aura exploded endlessly in the form of lines.

The atmosphere was quite different from Yuma’s storm. If Yuma’s storm could be compared to a meteor hitting the ground, Duran’s was like a supernova just before an explosion.

And the explosion was made in the body of a human named Duran Jacques.

Cheer up!

It was just breathing out. Every time the air went in and out of Duran’s pores, Aura particles poured out like breath.

It looked like glistening dust.

Or it looked like glass dust flying. However, the frozen dragons were breaking under its breath.

Duran stepped on the remains of dragons and moved slowly.

By then, Freega Matiu had also stopped rushing towards Yuma and was repositioning himself.

It was an action that was never befitting a being born with the strongest destiny as the first dragon.

“You make me bring out what I was going to use when dealing with Hugo.

I don’t feel very well.”

Freega Matiu took a step back each time Duran approached.

His expression was still hidden in the swaying darkness. However, it didn’t look like she was backing down in fear, but rather it felt closer to when she faced something wonderful.

[Did he really do that with a human body?]

It was another shock following Yuma’s creation.

The two biggest discoveries in Friga Matiu’s long life from the beginning were made today. It’s only now that I’m in front of death.

“Those who have existed for so long and have not reached this place should not carelessly ask me.”

Get down.

And bow your head to me

Then at least I won’t kill you and take your bones and skin.

Duran, who said that to the first dragon, never looked arrogant.

[That’s interesting. Let’s pay tribute.]

Freega, who stepped back in step with Duran, said Matiu, stopping his movement.

The reason he stopped moving was not because he was looking for a different number. Because there is a wall there.

This is because there is a frozen wall that is cold enough to stab the bones even though it is protected by the power of the void.

There was nowhere else to retreat.

cool power!

“Master!”

Yuma, who was watching him, shouted.

Duran, who was approaching Freega Matiu, stopped walking while coughing up blood.

The clot of blood that Duran had vomited was swept away by the still fiercely rotating golden aura. The situation in which he was pressuring Freega Matiu had not changed and the storm continued to rage.

Duran didn’t answer, and Free started moving toward Mathiu again.

[As expected, you are not the same error as that child. Even so, it’s a state that won’t fade, so I’ll gladly accept it.]

Everyone here, including Yuma, saw that Duran vomited blood.

Except for Marlon, who is being poisoned by the energy of the void as Yongin’s spear grazed his side earlier.

“It’s good that you’re not servile. Is that all you have to say?”

[There’s no guarantee that you’re the one standing next.]

“I’ll remember that as a pretty good joke. Besides, isn’t there a disciple behind me?”

Duran’s storm did not start quickly or abruptly when it came crashing down on Freega Matiu.

He continued walking slowly until he faced Frigga. It seemed that even a child could have avoided it based on the speed, but the storm completely took over the space, and Fri was given only one option.

to confront.

[Kuaaaaaa!]

The void energy that was wrapped around Freega Matiu came into contact with the storm and was peeling off.

The energy of the void was fragmented like tens of thousands of parasites and tried to penetrate into Duran’s body, but was caught in the air currents of the storm and lost its way.

And like the skin of a giant snake being peeled off, Freega Matiu’s true face began to emerge.

Four pairs of wings that would have covered the primordial sky with fear a long time ago, hideous claws that even the gods feared, and huge eye sockets that should have eyes that looked down on all living things.

The two colors are mixed and after a while.

What remained on the ground was Duran’s back.

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9th Class Sword Master: The Guardian of the Sword

9th Class Sword Master: The Guardian of the Sword

9th Class Sword Master: Sword Seeker, Return of the Ninth-Class Swordmaster: the Seeker of the Sword
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Status: Completed
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