Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 287

Episode 287 Episode

89. The first tomb of Temar (8)

is absurdly ignorant.

Other than that, I couldn’t think of anything else to say.

It was hard to know where the end was even when I raised my head to see how huge the aura had transformed the great sword.

It was a huge sword dozens of times larger than the one who wielded it, so the Guardian supported the sword with both hands.

‘This is… can something like this be called an alternative sword?’

I was confident that I wouldn’t even flinch an eyebrow on a few occasions.

This time, even Jin couldn’t help but be shocked.

The Guardian’s greatsword wasn’t just frightening in length, it was wide enough to feel brutal even in width.

This unspeakably bloated expansion is all made up of Aurors.

The three awls had already pierced the protective shield, but they couldn’t overcome the repulsive force from the great sword, so they couldn’t stab the guardian.

Before long, the Guardian smiled triumphantly.

It was because the expression of the descendant facing the season he devoted his whole life to achieve was very good to see.

[It is called the king of secret great swords. No matter how great a guy is, the moment he first saw this, he would have a blank expression like you.]

Jin couldn’t answer and looked at the guardian and the greatsword alternately.

The battle seemed to have reached a lull for a while.

However, it was only on the surface, and in reality, the energy of the two was fiercely intertwined to push each other out.

It could also be seen as forming a kind of balance.

In the midst of the two energies boiling, the one who lost concentration first was never going to get a pleasant result.

Whoa, whoa, whoa…

Jin carefully chose his breath. Blood flowed from every hole in his face as he controlled his wide heart, which had become unstable due to his condemnation.

[…The King of Swords?]

It was a naming that immediately made sense. Everyone will have no choice but to nod their heads. Absolutely no greatsword greater than this exists in the world.

As far as Jin knows, there are ten decisive battles and seven secret skills that currently exist in Runcandel.

Nothing took this form.

As much as Ziple erased all the history of Silderray Runcandel, the ‘King of Great Swords’, who had raised his prestige in the past, was also dead.

[How many days did you think about coming up with this name with Temar? Isn’t that a really cool name?]

[I’m not sure.]

[Sorry if that’s the case.]

Goooooh…!

The aura swarmed near the Guardian once more.

Soon, the aura that began to soar changed into dozens of rope-like forms and began to wrap around the greatsword.

It was a preparation to support and wield this enormous sword rather than to call it a lump of aura.

Kaaaaagh!

A screaming guardian.

Just as Jin, who opened the king’s reigning sword, was covered in brain energy, the guardian’s entire body was also stained white with aura.

The only difference was that he seemed to become one with the greatsword.

Numerous unmanned people in the world said.

Becoming one with the weapon would be the stage that could be called the end of being a warrior.

It was, of course, a figurative expression. It had nothing to do with the bizarre sword that the Guardian is showing us now.

Even so, Jin swallowed dry saliva as he felt a chill run down his spine.

The reason he felt a sense of crisis was not because of his insight as a soldier or the intuition he had developed after going through many ordeals.

just.

Time.

The visual pressure that comes from a scale that doesn’t seem like a word that humans can wield.

‘It’s shocking.’

I was sure.

The ‘King of the Great Sword’ is said to be a sword that will be remembered for over a thousand years, even if historians have not left a single record of it.

On the other hand, I was appalled at Ziple’s ability to cleanly erase such a shocking sword from history.

[Hold on!]

Guuuuuu…!

The king of great swords began to fall to the ground.

It was as slow as the setting sun at noon.

The speed was slower than the one sword that Shiron showed the day Jin returned to the sword garden after finishing his training as a reserve rider.

It was only huge in scale, and even ordinary people seemed to be able to escape the king of great swords if they ran hard.

However, the king of great swords was a sword that could not be avoided despite such a slow speed.

It wasn’t because he was far away from the providence of nature, like Shiron’s sword.

The power of repulsion that binds the awl of condemnation.

The repulsive force that started heading towards the ground was pressing Jin down like Tess’ heavy pressure. Thousands of invisible hands seemed to hold my whole body.

‘Even with the king’s reign sword activated, it’s too much pressure…!’

He was able to breathe and move because he had activated the Myeongwang Reign Sword.

Jin’s pure aura could not withstand the pressure from the king of great swords.

It’s the same reason as having to have at least a feat worthy of being recognized by the King’s family in order to survive in the brainstorm of the King’s reigning sword.

When I stepped on the footsteps, my steps were infinitely heavy.

Even if he made up his mind and insisted, it wouldn’t be easy to get out of that vast area before the king of great swords reached the ground. no it was impossible

had to accept

‘Even though it’s falling so slowly, there’s no choice but to hit it back. It’s a terrible draw. How long does it take for the greatsword to hit the ground? 30 seconds or 20 seconds?’

I took a breath again.

As the King of the Greatsword approached, he could feel every bone in his body rattling.

In addition, the cost of unfinished Myungwang reigning sword was accelerating.

‘My body is reaching its limit.’

The cerebral palsy that dyed Jin’s eyes and hair visibly faded. While the King’s reign sword seemed to be about to be released, the guardian’s aura emitted stronger and stronger light.

When Silder Ray was alive, the soldiers called and praised him like this.

strength. Silderray of monstrous strength. A knight with extraordinary strength that is literally grotesque.

He wasn’t even a pure-blood Runcandel, so he wasn’t the owner of a blessed body as Jin expected.

Even so, this kind of language is being realized with pure achievement.

Jin widened his eyes and took his stance again.

‘People who have reached the extreme level with just one life. Yes, it is impossible to overlook them already, even if you got the chance called Lapla Rosa. I almost got conceited.’

Starting with his father, Shiron Runkandel.

The eldest sister, Luna Talaris, Vanessa Temar, etc… transcendent warriors have always been mysterious to Jin.

It was a big mountain. Or, it was like a milestone that suggested the direction of life.

And now Jin has another milestone, Silderray Runcandel. return delay. In the end, you have to go beyond all of that.

“Gladly.”

Suook-!

The brain power of the king’s reigning sword faded.

The optical heart that lost its light looked empty inside, and as soon as Jin lost his awakened power, he vomited red blood.

Long-term concussion with multiple fractures, including auric regurgitation.

That was the correct result when dealing with the Guardian, excluding ‘Giyeon’.

The 12th Horseman of Runcandel, who had not even reached the terms of the agreement, could not face the teenage knights of the first Runkandel, who were the strongest in history.

However, Jin did not become stronger only through regression and giyeon.

They were only auxiliary means, but the most valuable and brilliant thing Jin had was always this.

will.

An intangible power that makes it impossible to let go of the sword under any circumstances.

If the guardian’s secret skill that brightly illuminates the entire subspace is the legacy of Runcandel’s ancestors, Jin’s will is the light that connects the lineage of Runcandel.

Eventually, the moment when the king of great swords struck the ground.

The Guardian couldn’t help but pay tribute to the light of Jin’s will.

Sword and sword touched.

The two wills symbolizing the beginning and the end of Runkandel, transcending time and space, met.

It was when something mysterious happened.

[The succession… has been completed.]

The guardian who finished the action gave a low voice.

An aura like a tidal wave was spreading in front of the guardian. The king of great swords ran wild with the momentum to tear this sub-space apart, and Jin could be seen in the middle of it.

Jin remained as stiff as a stone statue in the same posture he swung his sword.

It’s a failure. There was no lack of will, but Jin’s power was still weak to break through the king of great swords.

However, this is not a one-on-one fight to the death. It wasn’t even a cruel play to cover the obvious superiority and inferiority.

It was just a ritual to pass on the will.

PSUS…

The aura sweeping through the subspace was turning into black particles. The power that could have torn Jin to pieces a thousand times or more is scattering like a dandelion blown away by the wind.

As I stretched out my hand, I could feel the dark particle aura gently slipping through my fingers.

The guardian standing far away also turned into a soft shadow and disappeared somewhere.

“…Sir Silderley?”

Jin calls his name in despair.

There were many things I wanted to ask him after the battle, like how Runkandel was in the past and why you were erased from history.

But I never thought it would disappear so suddenly.

There was no response to the aura particles that scattered like pollen.

Instead, the particles came together as if for some reason and drew a whirlpool around Jin.

-…

Somewhere very far away, I heard a small sound like a murmur.

It was a sound coming from the aura whirlpool, one that Jin had never heard while using aura.

-… …all.

-… Ki… … nothing…

Concentrating his mind, Jin was able to realize that it was a human voice.

‘Is it Lord Silderley’s voice?’

That infinitely feeble voice said:

I’m sorry Jin

I don’t think I can leave many records.

Jin’s eyes widened.

‘Solderette…?’

That is the god of Jin, whose voice has not been heard even once from the moment before the return until now.

It was Solderlet’s voice.

As soon as Jin heard the voice, he almost screamed Solderlet’s name like a madman.

However, even after jumping between the black particles for a long time and raising his voice, no answer was heard.

I’m sorry Jin I don’t think I can leave many records.

Only the same voice was repeated.

Before long, Jin realized that the voice was from a very distant past.

It was because another person’s voice came from within the aura.

Who are you talking to? Solderlet. jin? If it’s Jin… Was it the contractor from the 1,000 years I mentioned earlier?

Oh Temar.

Murakan and Misha said they were going to die because of your frequent appearances these days. The war with Zipple is not far away. I want you to think about my position, which will be difficult if those two are sick.

Don’t tell those kids Jin’s name.

You said you would know the other day. It’s because I don’t have this trust.

It seemed clear that the conversation was between Solderlet and Temar from a thousand years ago.

However, if it is to the extent that the contractor is decided after a thousand years.

It seems to you that we will definitely win the war against Zipple, right? Seeing that even the contractor of a thousand years from now is paying attention.

If we are defeated, will there be any Runkandel left in the world to contract with you in a thousand years?