Chapter 642,
Chapter 164. Land of Mischief (4)
Big Cheoong…!
Thunder poured down wherever the blades of Sigmund and Silus collided. They showed no signs of backing down, even as they were hit by the thunderbolt of Myeongwang’s reigning sword vomited by the black clouds and the blue thunder poured out by karma.
On the contrary, they stepped towards each other more ferociously and rapidly.
The aftermath of that fight is now striking the entire Garden of Swords. Beyond the tomb where the swords of the family guardians were stuck, the storm of brain energy spread to the outer wall and the main house.
Kai-O, who started attacking again, was not affected by the King’s Sword.
Rather, it seemed to strengthen Shinsal based on Jin’s brain energy, just like when resonating with the energy of commitment.
Still, the whole of Calon was eroded by chaos, but the aura of chaos could not be found in the Garden of Swords anymore.
Jin and Kio Padler. It was because the thunderbolt of the three had erased the chaos in the Garden of Swords.
But to Jin, rather than the chaos, the blue shining sword garden was a more painful scene.
[Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…!]
The padler roars.
His body was breaking. There was a hole in the left cheek, and a terrible sound of bones breaking as it twisted and unfolded repeatedly at the waist.
A giant arrow from Shinsal had pierced the middle of his chest. Through the pierced chest, the brain was visible from the back.
Even so, Padler did not fall down and swung his sword again.
The body, which should have already died and stopped more than ten times, gave off more strength the more it did.
Where should the cutting end?
It seemed like it wouldn’t stop even if I lowered my head. It seemed that he would stop only if he destroyed everything that made up the Fadler’s body, including his blood, flesh, and even the last bit of bone.
“What a terrible specter…”
Kaioh said as he pulled back.
Terrible. By that I didn’t mean the power of chaos that made up the Padler.
It meant a special condition that Fadler was experiencing.
transcendence.
The reason why the unmanned transcendence Padler, who overcomes the limits while facing strong enemies, can continue to wield the sword even when it is so broken and torn.
Just as Lon Hi-Lan overcame his fate of death by himself in the Temple of the Emperor… Padler is also crossing the boundary by sword-to-sword with Jin.
‘Themar. Now I can see it… The next area.’
With each passing second, Fadler felt his body grow lighter.
The destructive power of the original Myungwang reign sword, which overpowered Uproe at the start, seemed to be no longer a threat.
He didn’t feel much emotion when he slashed Sigmund, and he didn’t feel any pain even when the brain qi cut through his body.
“But even if it goes beyond that realm… what could it mean?”
The arrow of god’s death passed through the padler once more.
“Only a futile hatred that cannot overcome even chaos. You could never beat Brother Jin. Even if my brother didn’t call me.”
Just because you’re transcending like Ron doesn’t mean everyone can get results like Ron.
Even after being engulfed in chaos, the desire to protect people and the desire to kill could not be the same in value.
As if to refute, Padler dug into Jin’s arms and left a long cut on his chest.
Jin pushed the Padler back without even moving. There was a pop and the Padler rolled across the floor.
Then he stood up again and aimed at Silus.
As his appearance became more miserable, the energy of the uprising was amplified.
It was growing endlessly. In terms of power alone, Uproe reached a level comparable to that of Myeongwang’s reigning sword.
It seemed out of control. The blue brain went beyond the black cloud formed by the Myeongwang reign sword and was even damaging Ram and the chaos dragons, the black ships.
“In the end, you lost your temper and started attacking allies. There’s nothing wrong with Brother Jin’s point of view.”
[It’s not that he lost his temper, Brother Kaio.]
Jin thought it was the opposite.
“what?”
[It will be the end anyway, so it looks like you’re trying to destroy everything in Runkandel…]
Kuuuu…!
A crack spread like a huge cavity in the lower part of Ram. The chaos dragons and black ships that were flying below them instantly turned to ashes.
For the first time, the giant forces waiting outside were able to catch Ram becoming unstable.
The road to the sky began to open.
“As the captain said, the 12th rider is damaging Ram’s power…”
said Berakt. He was mesmerized by the thunderstorm lighting up the Garden of Swords following the blue fire from earlier.
The leader and Shiron Runkandel were in awe and trembling at the gigantic force that they would never have seen unless it was the dead Lon Hiran.
[It is not the power of the Twelve Horsemen, but the power of the old teenage knight of Runcandel, the Blue Thunder King. Rosa Runkandel and the Prophet were overly greedy.]
“…Are you saying that there are other warriors like the Twelve Horsemen in the Garden of Swords?”
[okay. But it’s a dying ember. Preparing for concentrated bombardment of the entire fleet. You must not miss the opportunity.]
Unlike Ziple, Kingelo’s fleet has not yet suffered significant damage.
As the flagships, led by Grenil, gathered at the forefront, the fleet of up to five hundred ships all loaded their main guns.
Aaaaaa…!
A meteor shower rained down on Ram and the Garden of Swords. More than 80% of the fleet’s attack was directed at the garden of the sword, so it seemed that it would not be enough to hit Ram, but Zephyrin’s breath struck Ram’s side.
Ziffel, who confirmed the artillery fire from Kingelo on the other side, also rallied the fleet. Their main guns were all aimed at Ram.
[We must hit Runkandel’s flagship before it recovers…!]
A mountain of fire was forming behind Kadun. While enduring Ram’s main gun and tearing apart the Chaos Dragon and the black ships, he was finally releasing all his stored power.
‘Damn, the soul of a teenage knight I got from a tomb… I didn’t expect it to be like this.’
The Prophet bit his lip and looked at Rosa’s eyes.
It was Rosa who instructed to summon the Padler. So even if Padler had lost to Jin, Rosa would not have held her accountable.
However, regardless of the success of killing Jin, the failure to control the Padler was due to the Prophet’s lack of ability.
If Rosa later asked for the responsibility, the Prophet had no choice but to be caught by her weakness once again.
‘There’s nothing wrong with it. Judging by the war situation, it seems that even the Padler will not be able to break Jin. I should have informed them that it is dangerous to use the soul of a teenage knight right now.’
Even the Prophet had predicted that Stam and Lionel would not be enough, but Fadler was truly unexpected.
Even if there were variables such as the summoning of the king and the reigning sword of the king, he knew that a paddler would be able to put an end to Jin.
‘…maybe it’s a good thing. If even the Padler is finished, Rosa Runkandel will have to move herself.’
If so, it is highly likely that the speed at which Rosa’s mind will collapse will accelerate.
However, the Prophet had no reason to say that Rosa had to act first. So while thinking about it, Rosa opened her mouth first.
[I see why Joshua in the past was like that. Retrieve the Padler’s soul.]
“Are you saying you’re going to do it yourself?”
Rosa didn’t answer, but slashed the approaching flames of Kadun.
Fragments of Ram and fragments of the Chaos Dragon Black Ship floated in a mess in the black sky. In the meantime, Kingelo’s bombardment was reaching the garden of the sword.
“Are you humans going to challenge the gods like us? I only heard from my brother that it’s dizzy outside, but I didn’t expect it to be like this.”
Caio fired Shaanxi and intercepted the artillery fire falling towards the camp. Most of them were offset by Myeongwang’s reigning sword and blue brain, but there were occasional shells that penetrated.
Because Jin is arranging the power.
From Stam and Lionel to Padler. It was only natural that he was dealing with strong men one after another who would have been absolutes in any era without Shiron.
However, unlike Jin, Padler had neither the person to block the bombardment nor the will to strike out on his own.
He did not avoid the bombardment that came into the thunderbolt, and continued to radiate blue brain all over the garden of Jin and Sword.
devil.
Through transcendence through hatred, the final destination Fadler was reaching resembled a monster like Smarion.
His appearance was no longer human.
More than 70% of the body, which had been emitting a soft indigo color, had disappeared. The floating body without legs had holes all over it.
How he was holding a sword with only three remaining fingers, how his half-lost head still had eyes filled with hatred.
Can we really call it the result of transcendence?
In fact, the decision was made from the moment the Myeongwang reigning sword was unfolded.
It was only in the realm of efficiency that Jin was unable to finish him off.
If you wait a little bit, all the uploads will turn off and they will self-destruct.
After that, if he had even one finger left, it was clear that even he would crawl across the floor and come towards him… but that was no threat.
The uproar started to subside.
But next moment. Just like Lionel did. I could see the soul draining from the Fadler’s remaining body.
Unlike Lionel, the soul was refusing to leave the body. It was clearly visible resisting the Prophet’s control.
“I’ve never seen such a grudge in my life, Brother Jin. sibling? Why are you approaching him? Isn’t the brother’s spirit sword still unable to cut the soul? Not even worth the bell. It’s already a mess.”
Jean had a completely different mind than the one that cut Lionel’s soul.
I just wanted to tell him a story, so I approached him.
[Sir Padler.]
Padler swung his sword at the approaching Jin.
The sword was just as powerful as a child wielding it. There was not even a scratch left on Jin’s body.
No matter how great the grudge was, the Fadler’s energy had really run out.
[Kyung will be summoned again. That must be the only reason why the person who summoned the Lord is trying to retrieve the soul now.]
Even then, the Padler continued to wield the sword. Resisting the retrieval of the Prophet’s soul.
[So then, it’s not Runkandel and Temar from a thousand years ago… Rather, take revenge on me. Please bear hatred for me, not the distant past that even memories are unclear.]
That would surely be better for you…
Jin continued to talk like that and watched the Padler’s soul escape.
