Chapter 386, Chapter
117. Who is the real Runcandel (6)
“The sin of insulting the family head will be paid with death!”
Two elders of the Black Sword Society hurled themselves at Jin.
Even though they had been retired for a long time, they were once knights with high prestige. The swords of the two men, tinged with a strange aura, made a sharp sound.
It is a movement that is not lacking even compared to the young guardian knights. The space the sword penetrated was exquisite, and the shaky, continuous trajectory was difficult to read.
Hana Jin rotated her body without difficulty and avoided the swords of the elders. Without even brushing the hem of the coat, the swords of the elders indifferently cut through the air.
The moment Jin Il Soon disappeared from sight, the elders felt a chill as if thin ice had been sprinkled down their backs.
“I dare.”
The elders turned their heads quickly following the voice.
What caught their eyes was a fist extending straight and the compressed air distorting in the direction the fist extended.
jjwoong-! bang!
The elders managed to block the fists that led to repeated hits, but they couldn’t help but lose their posture. Scratching the ground with his heels, before the elders could regain their balance, Jin punched them in the face once more.
If hit, the whole head will disappear. Without a trace…
the thoughts that came to the heads of the elders at the same time.
I couldn’t avoid it. All the elders could do was to keep their eyes wide open so as not to see this futile final moment servilely.
My vision darkened.
It was because of the fist that stopped right in front of me. The stone-hardened elders could not respond to Jin’s mercy in any way.
“Were you able to insult me? Just a few words.”
Jin withdraws his fist and turns around.
“I will not stop next time. Please return to your seat.”
Most of those who watched were truly staggering.
‘I heard that the 12 horseman’s inaction was amazing, but the two
elders of the Black Sword Society…’
‘Is this enough?’
In particular, Mew and Ann, who were the first to attack Jin, were almost stunned.
You should thank me. You guys probably didn’t save me? I had to acknowledge Mary’s whispering voice.
“Whoop whoop!”
The Tona brothers let out a sigh involuntarily and hurriedly covered their mouths.
Normally, anyone would have scolded the Tona brothers. Where do you see such a lesser appearance?
No one said anything bitter about Brother Tona. Everyone was speechless at the shock that pierced the brain like a knife.
Of course, not everyone in the arena was so flustered.
“Stop it and come back! Don’t lose face any more.”
It was Lynn Milkano, the head of the Hobeophoe.
She showed displeasure from the first time the elders who had been attacked by Jin raised their voices.
“And you are no longer part of the Council of Elders.”
“Chief Hobeop…!”
“stop. Or are you really going to stick your nose in the dish water and die like the Twelve Horsemen said?”
As Rin’s eyes sharpened, the two elders had no choice but to return to their seats in silence. It was because he knew that his life could not be saved if he added unnecessary words at a time like this.
“The 12th Horseman.”
“Yes, Chairman Hobeop.”
Jin and Rin’s eyes met.
“It’s not very nice to see a jockey bragging about his strength to old people.”
“If I really boasted about my strength, this arena would disappear without a trace.”
“You always have too much ambition.”
“Wasn’t what I showed you too simple to even describe as a show of strength?”
Responding like that, Jin was revising the information about Rin in his head.
‘He’s the president of the Lynn Milkano Hobeop Council, and he’s also exerting considerable influence over the elders of the Black Sword Society. He’s a person I’ve been more concerned about than Jorden Dangsuk from before.’
It was not easy to read something in Rin’s calm expression.
‘If possible, I wish I could make the Hobeop Chairman on my side.’
Needless to say, the support of the elders is an absolutely necessary element in order to become the head of the household in the future.
Of course, there will be no problem if you achieve incomparable achievements and annihilate the opposing elders.
It was a difficult thing in reality. That is, unless Joshua climbs the Changseong Fortress before becoming the family head.
‘Currently, Chairman Homin and Uncle Jed are temporary allies, but they are not enough.’
Who is Lynn Milkano? what does she want
After a moment of doubt, Rin opened her mouth again.
“Be humble. Then I guess it wouldn’t hurt to take a proper look at it.”
Slowly…
Rin gently drew his sword.
“The way you said you can beat Zipple. That probably means the qualities you possess as a magic swordsman. Am I right?”
“you’re right.”
“Then, let’s try it once.”
“Wouldn’t you regret it?”
“It will depend on what you show.”
“Okay I am.”
Jin continued to talk behind his back as he chose Bradamante.
“I will return Runcandel to the name of the magic swordsmen.”
A heavy silence weighed down the arena.
However, since the elders had embarrassed them earlier, it was only that they were not acting like minnows.
“…No one is talking, but it sounds like there are too many noises in my ears. What you just said is a direct denial of the legitimacy of a great swordsman.”
“Authenticity.”
Bradamante’s blade was covered with magic.
“I wonder if any of the Runkandels here can speak legitimacy in front of me. A thousand years ago, Runkandel was originally a family of magic swordsmen.”
That fact is a family secret, and not everyone in Runkandel knows about it.
For those who didn’t know the inside story, Jin was just talking crazy.
“After being defeated by Ziple, the family made a humiliating pact and lost magic…
”
Then, the mana that enveloped Bradamante sparked a spark.
“The brilliant old history has been erased, and the names and pride of the ancestors who protected Runkandel have been forgotten.”
The power of the blue fire Tess and the aura of the dark solderlet dyed the blade thicker once more, and the sound of the sword being pulled out echoed everywhere.
“I am the only descendant of the demonic swords of Runcandel, as a contractor of Solderlet, the god of swords, and as the only descendant who honors the spirits of our ancestors. The one who inherited the shining will of Runkandel from a thousand years ago.”
Then, Jin’s whole body was covered with fierce flames, and his eyes were set on fire.
Rin could no longer maintain a calm face and gripped the sword even tighter.
Who dares to speak of authenticity to me?
Who is the real Runkandel?
A deep echo struck the lungs of those gathered in the arena. It was the energy of the old Runcandel that had begun pouring out of Jin.
“This fire belongs to Teenage Knight Sarah Runkandel.”
Runkandel Demonic Sword Secret
Tech Fire Fire – Sarah Runkandel
Suddenly, it seemed like a volcano had exploded in the middle of the arena.
The flames spreading along the runes engraved on Jin’s body continued from dot to line and from line to plane, instantly covering the arena in red.
At that time, among the riders, Runtia was the first to face the crisis.
She, who always acted like she was sleepy and bored, threw herself in front of Rin faster than anyone else.
“Chief Hobeop.”
“Three Horsemen…!”
“Sorry for being rude. Please understand that it is for the order of Hana Hobeophoe. Guardian knights, conduct a checkup and form a defensive formation.”
Chuck Chuck!
Following Runtia’s order, the Guardian Knights conducted an examination.
So did the other jockeys. The fact that Runtia moved so urgently made them aware of the seriousness of the situation.
Quarrereuk-!
The flames of the blaze began to explode.
Even if Runtia had been a little late, deaths would have already occurred by this point. The Guardian Knights, sword to sword, were barely blocking the explosion.
Screams poured from all over the place, but even that was not heard due to the flames of the fire. Those who were relatively incompetent had to entrust their lives to their colleagues while fainting, and parts of the arena were already bursting and melting, losing their original shape.
However, the magic sword secret was still only in the beginning stage.
Amidst the blazing fire, blue sword energy was pouring.
Jin regarded the fire he had spread as Sarah’s affair.
Punishment for the fact that you dared to speak of legitimacy to the fittest of the magic sword while using the name that our ancestors devoted their lives and deaths to protect a thousand years ago.
The sword energy imbued with fire and aura strangled the Runcandels.
If you block it, the sword melts, and if you avoid it, it becomes a curtain of fire. Most of the Guardian Knights and Elders did not have the strength to break through the veil and move forward.
death.
If this was a battlefield, they would all be reduced to ashes within ten seconds. The reason they survived without dying was thanks to other warriors who had risen to the ranks of superhumans.
The standard bearers, the chiefs of the council of elders, and the executive knights. They were constantly swinging their swords to protect those who were facing death.
There was no time to be shocked by the majesty of the old magic sword secret technique that the 12th Horseman unfolded. I can’t think of anything else because I’m desperately fighting the flames so that no one dies.
The power of heavy pressure dwells in the burning fire. Like the blue lips of a dead corpse, a ghostly blue flower was pressing down on Runcandel.
Mayhem or demonic world.
Amidst the frenzy of fire and swords, Jin cried out once more.
Who is the real Runkandel!
To the runcandels, it sounded like the voice of fire.
Jin’s question was clearly conveyed to everyone while even the screams, like howling beasts, were buried.
A fire that grows more and more dense.
Even in the flames, the eyes that shined exceptionally belonged to Jin. And his sword was pointed at Runtia.
I was curious before.
Who is the strongest among the jockeys excluding Luna?
And what kind of results will come out when you stretch out your sword with all your might towards the strongest among them.
Mr. Hwaruk-!
The fire-stained Bradamante fell onto Runtia’s forehead.
As Runtia struck the blow, the fires gathered near her bounced off and exploded everywhere.
Jin and Runtia’s eyes collided.
“…you annoy me so much every time.”
Then, Jin smiled.
“If you don’t like that, you’d better slit my throat now.”
