Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 1015

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Episode 1015

Episode 247 La Prarosa Liberation War (3)

For a moment, it seemed like the desert was split in half.

The enemy fleet, which was focused on the meteor shower, had no choice but to panic once more. A terrible friction sound erupted as the red protective shield grinded against the golden sword of Hwacheon.

Ships were exploding.

Originally, they would have held out a little longer, but the enemy crew members spat out black blood due to the chaos that came through the broken shield.

“Khaak!”

“Ugh…!”

Chaos engulfed the crew in no time. The captain-level enemy tribes were able to push back the chaos in their own way, but they could not handle the shock of the ruin.

No matter how excellent the enemy ships were, it was impossible to operate them properly under these conditions. All the high-performance equipment and devices they boasted were turning into useless objects.

Each time golden sword energy rose from the ground of the battlefield, dozens of ships were destroyed. The fire and smoke that spread as the ship exploded covered the sky, and the situation was repeated, with the clouds obliterating the sight.

“Today, the death of my Dreck compatriot feels especially regrettable…”

Simat narrowed his eyes and said.

Drek Horn.

Before Simat awakened to the spirit of fighting, the wrong judgment of the great fighting kings led him to his death in vain.

If Dreg had been alive and well, even if just that one person had infiltrated Tikan or the Garden of Swords, the Alliance would not have been able to fight so aggressively.

But it can’t be something that hasn’t already happened.

“Open the bridge. Bakarun, Rakiman, Bechios. “All Daetu Kings must participate together with their first-class fighting kings.”

Simart made a different decision than before.

Except for the air fortress ‘Cree’ of the God of War, all of the enemy’s strongest forces were ordered to engage in direct battle.

It may have been more advantageous to fight safely within the air fortress. Especially when there is chaos on the battlefield like now.

It was just a feeling.

Simat had an intuition that if he could not stop the alliance this time, La Prarosa would be safely liberated. Since even the witch was involved, the already unpredictable situation was bound to become more complicated.

Rattling! Ugh…!

The bridges of all air fortresses except Partl were opened. The moment Simat and the three Great Fighting Kings appeared, the Ming Dynasty Fighting Kings smiled.

“Yes, that subspecies is finally jumping out of the air fortress.”

“Brother Jin, we will deal with the rest. “Brother, trample on the fighting spirit of Murakan and his subspecies.”

Jeep’s wizards had completely given up on entering the battlefield as soon as they were hit by the meteor shower. Even if it was a ghost squad or a ghost squad in the first place, it was impossible to get involved in this fight without someone like Elona.

Originally, Jeep sent them this time not to fight, but to gather information. Since they currently have the relatively slowest mobility, they just made the safest choice possible.

However, the giants on the battlefield did not even dare to allow them to observe their fight.

Jin looked up at Simat, who had just exited the bridge and was stepping on the red thunder waves spreading in the sky like the ground.

The atmosphere was different from usual.

Not only was he cool-headed and firm, but he also exuded the unique dignity of an ancient loser.

A look that only those who have ruled the world at least once can have.

Jin planned to make it so that he would never be able to open his eyes like that again.

“You seem to know chaos well, Jin Runkandel. “I saw that they gave up defending their base as soon as chaos spread in the desert.”

“I know. “I have fought and won many times.”

Simat’s eyes and light heart were shining red.

He, too, was looking down at Jin and assessing his power. Not just the power gained by touching the spear, but the inexplicable power possessed by a human named Jin Runkandel.

A will that only those who have overcome fate several times can have.

Looking back, Jin always had that kind of smell even before he climbed Changseong. No matter who the opponent is, how strong they are, or how overwhelming the difference is.

His eyes lit up as if he could win against him without falling.

“Even before I regained my memories as a fighting spirit, your attitude always made me uneasy. At that time, it was a first-class Tuwang Simat. But… I can’t accept it anymore. Because of people like you, we are trying to find the Sun God. Are you planning to escape your fate? “It may be fun for you personally, but it essentially pollutes the order of the world.”

Hua Ah …!

The blade of the sun sword Tetalon was blazing. Behind him, the amplified vibrations of the power source of the air fortress Pivil, which stood like a mountain, continued.

The tremors were uniting the land of the Great Desert, which had been torn apart by the river. The remaining power in Hwacheon sank into the cracked ground regardless of Jin’s will.

It was pressed down with force. The difference in firepower was still distant. But that’s only when comparing Jin alone.

[What kind of order is this guy who is not even a god talking about? Even if you are a god and not a strong mortal like you, if you talk nonsense like that, you can be attacked.]

Murakan said, spreading two pairs of wings behind Jin’s back. The massive black dragon’s body seemed like a mere beast compared to the air fortress, but the power inherent within it did not.

The spiritual energy rising like sea fog gently enveloped Jin and Murakan. It seemed that not even the main gun of the air fortress could easily disperse the fog.

[First of all, if you want to talk about order, you shouldn’t have anything to do with chaos, right? Are you going to say that the pure spirit of the witch that is currently spreading across the desert has nothing to do with you?]

“It is only inevitable that the path to order will be filled with chaos, Black Dragon Murakan. In the end, the form of the world that is completed at the end is important.”

Only the results matter.

That was also the foundational ideology of the Jeokmyeong people. Therefore, they divided their compatriots into classes and had no qualms about sacrificing their compatriots for their own purposes.

Ultimately, it was because they believed that when the ‘perfect world’ arrived, all past errors and mistakes would be corrected. And that idea could be said to be common not only to the Jeokmyeong people, but also to all forces except the Bamul Alliance.

“I’ve met many people who talk like you, Simat. Among them, there are those who died by my hands, and there are those who are still alive and are still fighting with me. What they all have in common is that their plans were interrupted when they met me. Just like you.”

“You have a knack for talking about events that have not yet been confirmed as if they have already happened.”

“Yes, I can see it with my eyes. “Your future.”

Jin and Simat swung their swords at the same time.

When the gold and red lightning collided, a white explosion and shock wave erupted between the two. Before the shock wave could disappear, Jin rushed in with Murakan and plunged his sword into Simat’s chest.

The deep red brain waves made Jin’s sword slow down like water. Still, it was fast enough that it seemed like a mere flash of light, but Simat had already changed its position and cut off Murakan’s wings.

The blade passed smoothly as if it had hit a shadow, and Murakan swung his front foot at that moment. However, this time too, the red brain waves from the air fortress froze the front feet.

All of the air fortresses except Partl were assisting Simat like that. It was no different from having three impenetrable shields protecting him.

Jin and Murakan quickly switched offense and defense to counter Simat’s counterattack, then decided to target the air fortress first.

It seemed like at least one machine had to be shut down to create at least a small gap. Rather than targeting Pivil, which is closest to Simat first, it would be better to hit Rittal and Vessel on the left and right.

‘The three demons are not participating in the battle. They probably have something to do with Chaos, but relying on them in the first place is only a temporary advantage. In the end, we should be able to deal with Simat and the air fortresses with the combined strength alone.’

Unlike the two who had to constantly avoid the red brain waves, Simat was constantly swinging Tetalon, using the waves as if they were a road.

The condensed red brains formed on the Red Sky God Sword, Tetalon, had already struck and passed near Jin and Murakan several times. The striking point was always followed by the main gun of the air fortress.

In other words, if you get hit even once, you cannot avoid serious injury. I don’t know about Murakan, but it was bound to be especially fatal to Jin, who did not have that much strength and resilience. The moment Murakan,

the Black Dragon ‘s

ultimate skill, Darkness Arrival

, unleashed his spiritual energy, all sorts of energies collided and a huge darkness began to fall on the dizzying battlefield.

The darkness instantly enveloped the protective shield of the air fortress and tore it apart in all directions. The red shield attached to the aura was torn, and Murakan threw himself right there.

Perhaps, if Rittal had been alone, several layers of external armor would have been destroyed in that blow. However, Murakan was pushed back by the concentrated bombardment of Pivil and Vessel and had no choice but to adjust his posture.

Instead, in the meantime, Jin passed by Simat and plunged his sword into the lower part of Rittal. That was the move Jin and Murakan were aiming for from the beginning.

The blade that penetrated the armor caused a huge explosion of gold lightning from within. The explosion affected Rittal’s core and power, albeit slightly.

As a result, Rittal’s red brain wave disappeared for a moment, and Murakan’s breath struck Rittal once more in the gap. Rittal hit the floor like a nail.

This was the result of Simat not protecting Rittal. At that time, Simat risked slight damage to Rittal and was extending his Red Sky God Sword through La Prarosa’s portal.

Rather, it was judged that hitting La Prarosa would be more effective.

Jin also had to continue making judgments. Will you continue to attack Rittal, who is momentarily defenseless, or will you protect Laprarosa?

Jin immediately chose the former. If you try to vaguely protect La Prarosa, you will eventually have no choice but to be dragged around by the enemy clan.

Squeak-!

Jin fell like thunder and slammed Sigmund right in the center of Rittal’s upper part. Then he unfolded the sword just as it was stuck.

Golden light waves poured out like thorns from inside Rittal. Because it was so huge, it did not completely collapse after receiving such an impact, but it was clear that it was the moment when the air fortress suffered the greatest blow since it first appeared.

‘The brothers will endure well. Right now, it’s better for my brothers to just focus on Simat and the air fortress…’

The moment I thought about that.

In Jin’s eyes, he saw Simat hurriedly falling from the crack. It was a sight completely contrary to what I expected to see again.

The reason Simat retreated from La Prarosa’s portal was no different.

This was because Ban’s sword energy protruded from within, just like before.

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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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