Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 995

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Chapter 995,

Chapter 246. Skirmish for the Great Desert of Mithra (5)

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An hour has passed since the first battle between the Bamal Alliance and the enemy tribes ended.

As soon as the large-scale dimensional door was opened, the enemies all returned to their headquarters, and Jin and his party were just getting out of the red brain wave and preparing to jump into Tikan.

Kadun and the Fire Dragon Corps returned to the Tower of Story as soon as they started fighting in earnest.

Now, only the three summoned demons and Kingelo’s gang remained in the Great Desert.

[Hehe, the great guy who took us out of the abyss finally shows his face!] As

Sribi pointed his finger to the other side, Karmash and Masalun turned their heads. Throughout the battle, Kingelo’s party, which had been barely hiding, was approaching.

“Wow… it’s real! Ranke, did you really summon the old demons? Berakt, this is really great, isn’t it?”

No one in Kingelo thought that Ranke would succeed, but the trio of demons went beyond just being summoned and even changed the tide of battle at once.

“Prince Ranke, please forgive me for ignoring you. Sribi, the great demon of Mount Tekan, and Karmash, the great prince of deterioration, and Masalun of sorrow… The day will come when I will see these legendary beings in person. Great demons, I am the Chagall of Bahmaga.”

When Chagall bowed with utmost courtesy, Bianca followed suit and nodded.

“Bianca… Caligo.”

[Chuck Bonnie, these are the children of the Bahma family and the Caligo family. yes yes You don’t seem to be doing anything special compared to Ranke, but you’re still polite.]

“We… didn’t know… Ranke was a success… But he cheered…”

[Ah, this guy is slow talking. It seems that Caligo has inherited the blood of the strongest. But I haven’t been able to learn properly, so I haven’t fully bloomed yet. Don’t worry about it. This Sribi will help you from now on. Of course, if Ranke wants it.]

[If Ranke wants it, you have to listen to it.]

[That’s right. After all, Ranke Halovice is the first demon to summon Masalun, Srivi, and Karmash.] The

restless gilding of the three demons was making Ranke’s emotions overflow. Ranke burst into a hearty laugh, pahaha, with tears in his eyes.

“great! Srivish, Bianca Caligo is my nemesis, please train her. We, Kingelo, are in a very critical and dangerous time right now… Also! I sincerely hope that you will tell me the visions of the Prime Evil Srivi.”

[Ah Ranke. It’s a pity, but that’s a bit difficult.]

“Why!?”

[Because your qualities are nothing compared to Bianca. But it’s okay, you can’t be stronger than Bianca forever, but it’s harder than a camel going through the eye of a needle, but you summoned us.] [That’s right, that’s even

greater. What if you can’t fight? Your name will now be recorded forever in Pandemonium history.]

The trio of demons looked at Ranke with strangely pitiful eyes. Ranke was immediately depressed, but anyway, the important thing was that Kingelo had obtained a hand that he could use right away in this crisis.

[By the way, Ranke.]

Masalun of Sorrow met Ranke’s eyes.

“Tell me.”

[Did you know that your summoning technique was extremely poor? Oh, don’t get me wrong. Masalun doesn’t mean to belittle

you, he’s just talking about the phenomenon.

[That’s just a coincidence. Actually, your summoning technique should have failed. The magic formula was full of loopholes, the magic power was insufficient, and the control power was also at a level that could not be overlooked. To be honest, I feel like I want to wash my eyes even now. In fact, Masalun or Srivi Karmash couldn’t even dream of that garbage-like summoning technique, and they shouldn’t have been able to summon even a nameless demon soldier.]

Masalun thrust a dagger into Ranke’s chest with vicious words, not vicious words. Ranke’s face was about to explode in embarrassment, but he couldn’t argue with Masalun.

“That Masalun-nim. What are you trying to say…”

[Still, your summoning technique definitely succeeded. But it’s not a complete success. That’s why Masalun and Srivi Karmash couldn’t bring their full strength. This alone is a fatal error, but there is one more problem that is more serious than that.]

At that, all of Kingelo’s crew paid attention to Marsalun.

“What’s the problem?”

[Summoning didn’t just affect Masalun and Sribi Karmash. It also affected some dangerous beings we don’t know about…]

Masalun’s pupils narrowed.

[that’s right. I felt it too.]

[Me too.]

“Are you referring to Simat and the enemy tribes?”

[Ranke, in your eyes, Masalun looks like an idiot. They are also dangerous, but aren’t they the opponents that Masalun directly fought before? They are not. In Masalun’s intuition, more dangerous than them… and more powerful. Such beings were obvious.]

[They are the masters of the blue brain energy that we last absorbed before the battle stopped.]

Myungwang family.

Ranke’s summoning technique, which happened to be successful, was also affecting Lapla Rosa of the Ming Dynasty. It also has a very direct effect.

“The Myeongwang family…”

“The Myeong royal family.”

Berakt and Bardray said. Berakt shuddered at the memory of the humiliation suffered by Linfa, summoned by Jin during the Sword Emperor’s Crusade.

“Are you saying that the Myeongwang family will be summoned just as the demons were summoned!?”

[That’s still unclear, Ranke. However, from Marsalun’s point of view… it’s not an unlikely story. The fact that the summoning technique calling for the existence of the abyss affected the Myungwang family would mean that the dimension they currently exist in is also related to the abyss. That’s why it’s not strange to be summoned like us.]

The faces of Kingelo and his gang darkened.

What they wanted was for the Bamal Alliance and the enemy to fight and get hurt, not suddenly add a huge force to one side.

Not to mention the Ming Dynasty. If the Bamal Alliance were to gain the Myungwang clan at this point, they would become an overwhelming force.

In particular, among Kingelo’s party, there were those who directly witnessed the majesty of the Myeongwang clan’s fighting god at the time of the Battle of the Goddess.

‘If such a person joins the Barmal Union without any restrictions, unlike in the Battle of the Goddess…’ It

would be like facing a tiger while trying to avoid a fox. Thinking of half a gulp, Kingelo and his crew swallowed dry saliva.

“Then, assuming that the Myungwang clan is summoned… wouldn’t they appear in an incomplete form like the three of you?”

[Are they the living or the dead?]

“I’m not sure, but probably not the dead.”

[This is how Masalun felt. Therefore, unlike us, they are more likely to be summoned intact. Since you won’t need to construct a body or soul to use in the world like we do, the summoning will have to be more concise.] [

It’s okay, it’s okay. We’re immune to all kinds of attacks anyway, so even if more of them are summoned, we’ll protect you, Ranke.] [

Of course, better than that would be to prevent the Myungwang clan from being summoned at all. Hmm, I can’t think of a way, but the three of us will try our best. Ha ha ha.]

Srivi and Karmash made a comfortable sound as if they did not know the seriousness of the situation at all. Because of this, Ranke and Kingelo had no choice but to think.

He said that success in summoning doesn’t seem like something to be happy about.

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“The aerial fortress or something is definitely annoying. If you shoot Poman from a very long distance and try to hit it, it teleports you, but ah! It’s not even a baby mosquito.”

Tikan Palace.

Murakan burst into anger explaining the aerial fortress that hit Tican to the returned Jin party. While Jin and his party were fighting in the desert, Murakan fell out of the enemy ranks and dealt with Rital, an aerial fortress that attacked Tikan.

“It’s too good a weapon of war to be a mosquito. If it wasn’t for Murakan you, Tikan would have struggled quite a bit. A lot of people would have been killed and injured.”

“That’s right, Miss Ameris. If you can bind only your mobility, you should be able to smash it enough, hmm! kid so Did you get any results?”

For a while, Jin explained everything he had experienced in the Great Desert to his colleagues. From the battle with the enemy tribe to the unexpected invasion of the demon tribe, the colleagues listened intently.

“…By the way, Ranke’s summoning technique. I guess that has something to do with my brothers.”

“What do you mean by total number!?”

Quaul’s eyes widened as he looked at Jin.

“The strength I felt when I finally got out of the red brain cell. It was clearly the brothers’ brainchild. It is presumed to belong to the Belize brothers and the Lynfa brothers.”

All human energy has its own unique characteristics. Looking back, that feeble brain energy was very similar to that of Belize, the King of Chiltu, and Lynpa, the King of Death.

“There is no way that the enemy tribe was crazy and tried to take them out using the sub-space tracking technology, so it must be the influence of the summoning technique, as the commander said. Or did the summoned demons play tricks? They say they have the ability to absorb power, so that could be the reason. Oh, whatever it is, what an achievement!”

Quawl raised his voice in excitement.

“Are you going to be that excited? Quawl.”

“No way! Even the wavelength-tracking synchronizing device I made for the leader’s dedication to unity could not bring the power of the Myeongwang clan to the royal family without the medium of Jin. However, Jin said that now, without the help of any device, he is not a medium, and the Myeongwang family’s brain energy has been expressed in the Great Desert.”

That means that there is already a small passage between Laphra Rosa and the Great Desert of Mithra!

As Quaul continued to speak, Eltiot was the first to nod.

“I was so exhausted at the time that I didn’t feel the brain energy, but if the brain energy of the people living in Lapla Rosa really appeared in the Great Desert, it would be as Kwaul said. We didn’t make any special attempts to contact Lapra Rosa during the fight. Perhaps the aftermath of summoning and combat has blurred the distinction between dimensions.”

“Then, what we will do from now on is to widen the aisle.”

As Jin said, Quawl jumped up from his seat.

“Captain, let’s go back to the Great Desert right now! I’ll go and see the scene myself. The tentacles are coming. I feel like I can get a clue right away!”

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Swordmaster’s Youngest Son

Swordmaster’s Youngest Son

SMYS, The Swordmaster's Son, The Youngest Son of a Renowned Family of Swordsmen
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Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2019 Native Language: Korean
Jin Runcandel was the youngest son of Runcandel, the land’s most prestigious swordsman family… And the biggest failure in Runcandel history. He, who was kicked out miserably and came to a meaningless end, was given another chance. “How do you want to use this power?” “I want to use it for myself.” Memories of his past life, overwhelming talent, and a contract with God… The preparations to become the greatest are complete.

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