Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 1020

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Episode 1020

Episode 247 La Prarosa Liberation War (8)

“Kahaaaat!”

Tetalon grazed Jin’s chest.

Jin wasn’t the only one who had difficulty understanding his opponent’s power. Simat also touched Jin several times with his already broken body.

Even as bones were exposed and organs spilled out, Tetalon became increasingly sharper. At times, the sword was even losing its sense of fighting spirit.

It seemed as if he was awakening. Just like Ron Hyran did in the Sword Emperor Crusade in the past, and just like Jin did when dealing with Paelito.

It felt like a terrible and persistent evil spirit was possessing me. Tetalon, stained red with madness, malice, tenacity, and fighting spirit, was constantly kicking out blue thunderbolts.

It may have seemed like a meaningless struggle in the eyes of Limagas and other enemy tribes, but it was not to Jin, Van, and their colleagues.

He is still a dangerous enemy, and he continues to become more dangerous.

Of course, that didn’t mean Jin would lose. Victory has already been confirmed, and the only thing that matters is the complete end of the fight and the complete liberation of La Prarosa.

“Hey, what’s happening? Let’s throw it quickly, immortality. “When the air fortress stands still.”

Veil nodded at Jonah’s words. Vale was overwhelmed by the battle between Jin and Simat.

A fight between self-confidence and self-confidence, a fight that can only be described as that. Although Jin seemed to be much stronger, he was not able to easily suffocate Simat.

‘I feel like I’m seeing Temar before.’

It wasn’t Jin who thought Veil looked like Temar.

He was thinking of Temar as he looked at Simat. The sight of him swinging his sword with shining eyes even in the midst of despair, a miracle unfolding every time.

The chain of brain energy that bound the air fortress was being released and refilled again and again.

However, it seemed that the main gun would not be able to hit La Prarosa again. Even if it was released from a standstill once in a while, Jin’s sword had already scattered the main gun, which had already hardened like a painting.

Paaaa…!

There was a roar every time the main guns encroached upon by the brain machine were destroyed. The destroyed main gun’s red energy shattered everywhere, dropping huge lapis lazuli-like fragments.

The fragments melted in the heat emitted by Jin and converged into the waves of the Emperor’s Reign Sword once again. On the other hand, the four air fortresses were now much smaller than before.

This was because more than 50% of the external armor was destroyed. Many of the crew members died, and the air fortress was now solely focused on protecting the main gun.

Even if the red artillery could not reach it, if it disappeared, there would be no means of counterattack left.

‘The fighting spirit of our compatriots alone cannot turn the situation around. ‘You can’t hurt them to the point where they can’t recover.’

The surviving Jeokmyeong executives were keenly aware of that fact.

Excluding the air fortress, there is not a single ship left in the fleet. In fact, more than 80% of the entire force, excluding Cree, is being oxidized right now.

“Immortality, now!”

Jonah threw the release device at Veil. The moment he received the box, Bale was struck by the illusion that he had made eye contact with Simat.

So he flinched and tried to protect the device, but Simat was no longer interested in liberating La Prarosa.

I couldn’t even think about destroying the device or stopping it somehow. I’m just concentrating all my consciousness on cutting down Jin.

There is no next time. If you fight with such an extravagant attitude, you will reach a point where you cannot survive even a single battle.

“Sigh!”

Veil threw the release device at La Prarosa with all his might. This was the moment when the air fortress was solidified and the dimensional crack was at its widest.

‘If no problems arise within the dimension, the liberation device will fall soon.’

‘I’ll try to take it well. By the way, Brother Jin.’

‘I think I know what you’re trying to say.’

The two people were thinking the same thing. I thought it would be good for more allies to come to the Great Desert.

‘Yeah… he’s getting stronger. ‘It will take quite some time before he takes his last breath.’

variable.

Simat’s fighting spirit was creating cracks that would continue to introduce variables into the battlefield. And there is no law that says that the variable will only be revealed through the Jeokmyeong clan.

Jeep, Kingelo, Sun God, Ganesto.

They can appear on the battlefield at any time. And Jin judged that Ganesto was the most likely among them. It was Ganesto who first brought Simat into using Chaos in the first place.

Jin had had Ganesto’s participation in the war in mind from the moment he first noticed the chaos. There was also a suspicion that perhaps it was Ganestoga’s intention that the merger of the two gods was possible so quickly.

So far, everything has been strangely favorable. Even when the three demons appeared and even now when the first chaos was unleashed in the Great Desert.

‘But too many people will actually be toxic. The Jin brothers’ base could also become dangerous. So, I think it would be a good idea to add at least two or three more people.’

Jin nodded internally and checked the location of the veil.

“Where are you looking!”

Simat did not miss the opportunity and unfolded the Red Sky God Sword. Jin blocked the red light wave and quickly approached Veil.

[Bring Sister Luna and Sister Runtia. [Reinstate Yona.]

Bale could not even respond and immediately distanced himself from Jin. If he had moved just a little later, his body would have been cut in half by the Tetalon.

It sent shivers down my spine. It was hard to believe that Jin was striking such a sword several times every second.

[That’s amazing, Simat.]

Jin said, covering Bale, who was trying to widen the distance.

Simat now looked like a lump of blood in the shape of a human being. All of the skin was melted by the brain waves of the King’s Reigning Sword, exposing muscle fibers and bones, and the organs were in such a miserable state that they could not be considered as belonging to a living person.

However, the red light heart shined intensely without losing its color even in the blue storm. The two eyes staring at Jin did not waver.

[It’s a waste of persistence to use for an absurd being like the sun god.]

“That kind of thing doesn’t matter anymore. It surpasses you and you die.”

[Then it is a vain awakening. I have lived my whole life with the sole intention of resurrecting the sun god, but in the end, I am running with all my might towards a death that has nothing to do with that work.] “Yes,

I am only realizing it now. Jyn Runkandel… As you said, the sun god thing was a tall tale. From the moment we were born, we believed that there was only one path. But it was something that could be overcome… I am not fighting as a follower of the sun god right now.”

I’m just trying to protect the pride of the Jeokmyeong clan, and I’m just carrying the weight of being their only fighting spirit.

Grinning, Simat’s torn mouth twitched.

“If we had known in advance that going off the beaten path would be this much fun, we would not have fought even for a single day with the intention of getting the sun god back. “We would have fought solely to win the name of the Great King with our own strength.”

[In the end, the result of meeting me would have been the same.]

“Yes, but the process and meaning would have been different. “This is my first and last time fighting such a fight.”

Squeak-! Sigmund cut off Simat’s left arm. Before the arm even hit the ground, it was swept away by the thunderbolt and disappeared without shape.

However, after a while, Simat’s body turned red and began to glow. The red thundergill instantly engulfed his entire body.

Only Light Heart and Tetalon remained floating where he was standing, and after a while, the red brain energy began to form a human shape again from that spot.

As if the body he had trained his entire life was in fact nothing more than a shell, Simat, who stood facing Jin again, looked as if a red shadow had risen up.

“I think I can finally cut you down, Jin Runkandel.”

At first glance, it looks like he has overcome death like Ron.

Jin and Ban were looking into it. He simply transformed his body, which had reached its limit, into a form suitable for fighting. So that we can continue to fight, even if only for a limited time.

It could be said that it was a strange phenomenon realized solely by Changseong’s will, not by the technical skills of the Jeokmyeong tribe.

Once the allotted time has elapsed, Simat will never survive. Jin and Bando were looking into that fact through Changseong’s insight.

“I don’t know how long I can keep this up. one hour? Two hours? It could be shorter or longer than that. Anyway, it doesn’t matter. “Anyway, you won’t be able to leave here until the time given to me is over.”

[Yes, it’s not the King of Ming’s way to abandon my brother so that I can get hurt less.]

“Haha, do you want to say that the Red Ming Clan fell because we couldn’t care for each other as much? That might not be wrong! Isn’t that so, compatriots!”

The enemy tribes could not respond to Simat’s voice. However, even in the engulfing blue thunderstorm, everyone was listening to hear him. It was the last story of the heroic struggle to be heard before he died.

“Kinzelo’s absence, a life subordinated to the order of the sun, the Qingming tribe, and even the damned Great Seal. Compatriots, looking back, we have never been free from fate. But for today, before destruction, we live only for ourselves. “Fighting, getting hurt, dying.”

Key profit, short-term gig…!

As the red brain emitted by Simat gradually pushed away the blue light of the Emperor’s Reign Sword, the air fortresses moved again.

The fanatic hearts of the enemy clans melted into the power source of the air fortress were burning brightly. As if they were alive, like warriors about to face the final battle.

“We feel no guilt in trampling on the weak, taking their land, and turning them into slaves. And on the contrary, we are not afraid of being trampled, suffered, killed, or faced with the end by those stronger than us. “That is the Jeokmyeong tribe.”

As if in response, the air fortresses were firing their main guns. Jin raised his sword energy and cut down the main guns falling on La Prarosa, making eye contact with Simat.

[You are so proud that you are essentially a dirty, ugly, and cruel race… But even that is better than talking about the sun god and what order and fate are, Simat. Today is the day that puts an end to that barbarism and arrogance.]

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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
Score 8
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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