Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 1006

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Chapter 1006

Episode 246. Battle for the Great Desert of Mithra (16)

Ban’s sword passed Simart’s side.

Simat involuntarily tightened his grip at that moment. A sense of bristleness was speaking. This is on a different level from the sword he just hit.

Elona was already at a distance from the rift, but she looked back at the sudden flying sword.

‘this…!’

I never expected that the Myungwang clan beyond the rift would make such a perfect aim. He knew that if he fell behind the aerial fortresses, the enemy would inevitably become a shield.

Reflexively, the protective shield spread further.

However, as soon as the shield spread forward, the surface was already distorted as soon as it touched the sword.

It was a protective shield formed by Elona drawing most of her own mana momentarily. I couldn’t understand the fact that she was so fragile that she could break easily.

‘It wasn’t just right in front, it was an attack that crossed the dimension…?’

Even the layered protective shields were all shattered before I could close and open my eyes once. As soon as her sword skill approached her nose, Elona screamed at her and stretched out her staff.

At the end of her wand, there was an enormous amount of mana hanging from it. The magic was initially in the form of a ball, but as soon as it collided with the sword, it split in half.

Between the spheres split in half, the sword energy stopped moving for the first time. Within that gap, as if in a tug-of-war, the energy of Ban and Elona continued to push each other away.

In a way, it could be said to be a simple contest of strength.

It is still a tight contest of strength, where it is not clear who has the upper hand, but once the balance is broken, it uncontrollably falls to one side.

In other words, bloody support…!

Right in front of the wand, the space where the two forces were colliding was distorted like dough. The nearby enemy ships could not withstand the manpower and repulsive force pouring in from there, so their hulls swayed unsteadily.

Without the support of the shields of the air forts, the ships would have exploded in power while spinning like crazy.

“Keugh…!”

A low moan leaked from Elona’s mouth. Her arms that held her cane trembled, and cold sweat ran down her body.

She gets cut the moment she misses.

I was so sure. She wouldn’t die, but it was clear she wouldn’t be out in the great desert again for a while.

She said, ‘You should have avoided it with all your might in the first place. It’s a mistake, I have no choice but to rely on Seongsu-gwan a little more.’

Seongsu Hall.

Earlier, when she was talking to Jin, she said, “I don’t know why I need to take off my clothes,” but in fact, she was Elona.

She was in order to communicate with the tower of stories. The more she relied on her holy water crown, the more her tower seemed to try to distance her.

Keying…!

The sacred water crown split and new rings were placed around her wrists and ankles. The Milky Way flowing in her eyes grew darker.

Then, little by little, the sword energy that had been penetrating towards Elona began to be pushed back. The sphere of magical power holding the sword closed like the mouth of a beast.

It was not a sword, but a dull, dull noise as if flesh and bones were being crushed.

malice.

The means Seongsu-gwan chose to strengthen her elona was malice. The sphere bit the sword fiercely, as if trying to sever the artery of a living creature.

Still, the sword did not lose its shape for a while. It didn’t break and didn’t scatter, aiming for Elona.

Fifteen seconds, if short, is short, but it’s a long time to maintain the sword energy that has already been blocked by something.

In the end, Ban’s sword spirit lost its power and scattered. Elona shattered and looked down at her sword as it fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

Her dizziness and nausea surged as she suddenly amplified her powers with her holy water tube. Her vision blurred for a second, and her grip on her staff twitched.

The malice planted in Seongsu-gwan did not calm down right away. Even after Ban’s sword spirit was dissipated, Elona had to endure the endlessly rising malice.

She wanted to jump through the rift and kill everyone inside. She or she wanted to annihilate the enemy Ming fleet at random. If it hadn’t been for Kelliac’s order to help her destroy the passageway, she would have gone berserk.

So, while she calmed herself down for a moment, she missed it. A piece of sword energy, which she thought had completely disappeared, bounced into her heart.

“Ouch…!”

That piece of sword pierced her shield and penetrated Elona’s shoulder. Even if the reaction had been a little slow, it would have pierced his heart.

Elona grabbed her by the shoulder and hurriedly injected her magic into it. She had to seal her cerebral qi that was swarming in her affected area.

‘It’s dangerous here, I have to go to the tower to recover…!’

Elona raised her head and looked at her Simat.

Fortunately, she had no intention of attacking Elona now.

It could even be said that she was more gone than before. Thinking of Gayla and Us, Elona would have to hit her unconditionally now that she fell into her injuries, but her attack that just flew in from La Fra Rosa made it more certain.

Her now was the time to hold her hand with her, and with her zip.

‘If that swordsmanship had targeted me, not Elona Ziple.’

Of course, the shape of the sword would have been different as it had to attack not one person like Elona, but many, but Shimat and the enemy would surely have suffered more damage.

It was a wise decision to join hands, even with enemies, rather than stand by and watch such a monster be released safely with royalties.

Wow…!

On the other hand, there was also a feeling of humiliation.

The second sword skill was evidence of the determination that the Qingming descendant’s dedication was more dangerous to Elona than the enemy’s.

‘This guy to rip and kill…!’

Simat gritted his teeth and raised his brain power. The aerial fortresses also amplified their power, centered around the heart that glowed red like blood.

Just as all brain energy converged on Lekhan when Ban unleashed his last sword, Tetalon also absorbed all the red brain that had spread across the Great Desert in an instant.

“You dare to intimidate us with a locked subject! Before I come out of that dark dimension, I will definitely tear you apart…!”

Enemy Fighting Sword Mythology

Red Sky Divine Sword – Red Sea

Simat threw his body towards the rift of La Fra Rosa.

It looked like a red meteor had fallen. Due to the clash of all kinds of great forces so far, terrible shockwaves were constantly rising from within the rift.

Every time Tetalon vomited red light, the shock wave was cut straight like an object. Simart rushed boldly into the torn shockwave.

The idea was to unleash the sea of red brain and red brain into Lapla Rosa.

That way, even if he didn’t know about half of the fighting gods, he was sure that the Myeongwang clan below him would never be fine.

“As descendants of the clear name, you guys are far from being cold-blooded like us! Feel it, no matter how powerful you are, you can’t protect everything. Your people will die in front of your eyes!”

That’s right!

Thetalon pierced the dimensional rift. Because of the recoil, blood vessels stood out all over Simart’s body, and sometimes it burst and bloody water spurted out.

However, Simat did not let go of the sword that had pierced the rift. Thetalon’s blade was causing a tidal wave of red brain into it.

Changsong, even half of its heyday, which is clearly the strongest among them, cannot radiate greater power than Shimat now.

It was because Simat did not unleash the sword entirely on his own. Four aerial fortresses connected to Simart were supplying him with brain energy.

The red brain, which is more than enough to fill the entire Great Desert, penetrates into Lapra Rosa through that small crack.

Simart was drawing beyond that.

It seemed that the descendants of Cheongmyeong from beyond the dimension were screaming and vomiting blood. Their commitment will feel anger and helplessness at the sight of their dying kin.

It must have been.

Simart suddenly confirmed that the dimensional gap was closing.

{Death compatriots! The rift has been closed.}

Limagas, who had been analyzing the wavelength all along, communicated with Simart. The rift had already been completely closed, and the brain energy of the Red Sky God Sword that Shimat had poured in was moving forward, stirring the Great Desert.

‘Shit!’

This time, only the descendants of Cheongmyeong were blessed.

It was not easy to regain my cool. At best, he gave up even the chance to harm Elona, and counterattacked by pouring all four of his aerial fortresses and his brain power.

I never thought I would fail so miserably. He didn’t hit well because the opponent did well, and he didn’t attack properly because he didn’t do well.

The door just closed out of nowhere.

From the beginning, the passage of Lapla Rosa was like this. When I didn’t want to, it suddenly opened and turned inside out, and now it closed at the moment when I couldn’t be meaner anymore.

Tuk, ttuk!

The swollen veins shriveled, and blood flowed from between his lips. Simart barely held on to the string of reason and began to retrieve the brain energy that spread endlessly across the Great Desert.

“…Execute subspace tracking as soon as possible. And immediately forward your comments to Zipple. I will never attack until Lapra Rosa is destroyed, so don’t let Elona and Ziple fall alone like today.”

{yes.}

“And tell her to send more of her talents besides Elona Ziple. Ziple, even those bug-like creatures have no choice but to stop Lapla Rosa from being liberated. Especially today, you will realize it more painfully.”

{Okay, Comrade Comrade.}

Soon after, Simat vomited a handful of black blood and looked across the great desert where the Red Sea of the Red Heaven Sword was heading.

As if it had been promised, Srivi, Karmashu, and Masalun were appearing beyond the sandstorm.

[Oh, Simart. Didn’t that sword just look really great? But what should I do, it must have been a sword prepared to stab Lapla Rosa, it would be a pity.]

[Can’t we just give those red brains away instead of retrieving them? I tried hard to absorb it, but I don’t have enough time. Thanks to that, our bones and flesh have already bonded so well. Now, look.]

[Masalun is not interested in doing that or not. From now on, I will curse you again, so know that.]

Simat grabbed his throbbing head and headed back to Peeville’s bridge. They were still terrible specters that couldn’t be hit or killed.

Looking back on everything before the Great Seal, I thought that there was hardly a day like today.

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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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