Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 239

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Chapter 239 Chapter

76. Indigo gourd and poison gourd (4)

The entire sky was dyed blue as if it had been bruised.

Beneath the deafening noise and blinding light, there were people gathering in the shape of monsters that could no longer be called human beings.

813 living golem victims.

They were all in a state of transformation, and their bodies were engulfed in brain energy. Just like when the Myungwang family use the power of the optical heart.

Kurr…!

Lightning spread across the sky whenever the light that wrapped around the living golems grew stronger. Murakan’s face was hidden by the thunderbolt.

At first glance, the biological golems’ brain energy seemed like great power.

The visual effect of ‘covering’ the sky was great, but it was not as transcendent as Material was concerned about.

Although the method of using power is similar, it is impossible to dare to compare it with the brain power of the real Myeongwang clan.

‘For now, Murakan won’t get hit by a living golem.’

The reason Jin rushed out was because of the possibility that the living golem might have combat power equal to that of the Myeongwang family. Matual said something like, ‘Even the black dragon can’t beat it’.

It wasn’t that Mathuel’s words were completely wrong.

If there were 800 biological golems that could cause thunderbolts like that, if there were three 9-star wizards, hundreds of dark magicians, white wolves, and red tigers.

It was best to run away unconditionally, even if it was a decent dragon or a famous warrior.

However, Virtual did not know the inaction of the ‘Black Dragon Murakan’ and did not know the power of the ‘real Myeongwang family’ and Jin.

‘Capture innocent subjects and turn them into monsters and insult my brothers? These bastards…’

Pz that is…

Jin chose Sigmund.

Dark Magic Society.

They will completely disappear from today’s world.

Murakan!

Let Jin call his name with all his energy.

A black whirlpool formed in the middle of the blue sky, revealing the figure of Murakan.

And all members of the Dark Magic Society, except for the living golem, looked in the losing direction.

“That guy! Why is he here!”

The man who screamed in fright was Chukon Tolderer, the Great Mage of Anzu. He recognized it as soon as he saw the magic helmet worn by Rune Jin of Multa.

The rest of the 9-star wizards tilted their heads as they watched Chukon reflexively hesitate.

“Do you know the author of Lord Chukon?”

Cool Joe, a skinny man with sunken eyes.

“He’s the one who stole the compass from the Bellado Empire! Be careful, that guy handles brain power that can’t be compared to living golems…!”

Joe and Susan were about to reply when Murakan opened his mouth.

[Did you check everything?]

It was a question about the location of the subjects and the evidence to be brought to the Holy Land.

Jin nodded.

[Then it won’t take any more time. What should I do?]

“Kill all the living golems and ghouls, cripple the 9-star wizards and capture them alive.”

[That’s a bit of a tricky order. Can’t we just kill them all?]

“Then, only one cold Joe is captured alive.”

Fuck!

A smile spread across Murakan’s lips.

[I get it. It’s not that difficult.]

“They’re obviously crazy. Do you think you guys are Shiron Runkandel or Kelliac Ziple!?”

thud!

cried the cold Joe, striking the floor with his cane.

It’s crazy that the fortress collapsed and the laboratory was closed due to a sudden attack, but it seemed like blood was gushing backwards when the bloody guy made a provocation that didn’t sound like a word.

Susan Lilithta had a similar reaction.

She thought that the main base of the Dark Magic Society could not be destroyed by just one dragon and one warrior.

Only Chukon Tolderer, who had experienced Jin himself, had a firm expression on his face.

Of course, he also judged that Jin’s inaction was great, but dealing with all of them was like hitting a rock with an egg.

That black dragon floating in the sky was also great, but as long as Joe and themselves fought back, they wouldn’t be able to destroy this place. I’m sure that’s the case…

‘Why doesn’t it make me feel so good…!’

The moment when Chukon tries to take a deep breath in the ominous feeling that tightens his chest.

Whoa-!

Spirits poured from Murakan’s wings like a tidal wave.

In an instant, the auras that settled all over the sky soon became a whirlpool and ate away the brain ki, and darkness quickly covered the ground.

The living golems were still generating brainstorms. However, even though the brain energy soared into the sky, it seemed to disappear without a trace as soon as it touched the boundary where the spirit energy was encroaching.

“Oh, it’s true that it’s a dragon of shadows. Let’s see how long that confidence lasts! Prisoners, get him!”

Joe shouted, and nearby prisoners raised their weapons in unison. And he moved towards Jin with a murderous look in his eyes.

Pzie! Dismissed!

The brain energy surrounding Sigmund’s pale blade began to sway wildly following Jin’s will.

At that time, the prisoners with good senses already flinched and took a backward step.

Other than that, the beastmen raised their auras, feeling that there was no difference between Jin’s brain and the living golem’s brain.

The brain energy that escaped from Sigmund was spreading in all directions, forming the shape of a pillar.

[Hahaha!]

At the same time, Murakan laughed at Joe’s ignorance and released all the aura that covered the sky.

spirit liberation.

The beginning and end of beings dealing with aura, Murakan’s amber eyes shone, and for a moment the whole area was completely plunged into darkness.

It wasn’t just an expression, everyone on the ground, except for Jin, felt their eyes go dark for a moment.

It was an extremely short time, but regardless of one’s will, having one’s vision darkened is a great fear for anyone.

It just snowed…!?

When the sight returned again, the wizards and beastmen of the Dark Magic Society reflexively touched their eyes and checked each other’s faces. Did you just get dark in front of you too?

Everyone thought nothing had happened.

Until they saw their own shadows under their feet move freely.

“Ugh, what is this!”

“The shadow…!”

The shadows were tearing. The original shape, naturally flowing with the light, was torn and drooped.

It even blended with the shadow of the person next to it.

I felt a sharp sense of nausea and chills running down my spine at the horrible sight that I had never experienced or imagined in my life.

Not all shadows were like that.

About 50% of the remaining 600 wizards and beastmen were experiencing the same phenomenon. But even those who were still fine were shocked.

[First of all, you need to reduce the number a bit. It’s not very pleasant to see a swarm of squirming things, isn’t it?]

As soon as Murakan finished speaking.

Screams and the dull sound of something exploding and breaking spread all over the ground.

“Keuk Kuk!”

“Save me…!”

The change began with those who reached the realm of spiritual liberation.

Their bodies, numbering three hundred, were broken, torn, and shattered like statues hit by hammers.

All of them suffered the same fate as their respective shadows had been transformed.

Those whose heads were cut off by the shadows were actually decapitated, and those whose bodies were bursting with shadows actually had their bodies exploded.

While the corpses fall helplessly to the floor.

The shadows that escaped from the bodies of the dead were sucked into Murakan above the sky and absorbed.

Joe and Susan too.

At that point, I knew something was wrong. Even those who practiced magic for decades and became archmages had never heard of such a thing.

Chukon had been deploying a shield from earlier, and Joe and Susan were just preparing their magic.

However, being distracted for a few seconds by the mayhem of the spirit liberation would be a grievance that they will never forget even in death.

It was because Jin had already finished the preparations in the meantime.

With Sigmund pinned to the floor, the shadows were dyeing the land blue again.

The thunderbolt columns floating in all directions followed Sigmund’s

4- sword

erosion , and all at once slammed into the floor.

A thick brainstorm was staining the entire floor. Just as the 813 living golems turned the sky blue until Murakan used his power.

However, it cannot be called the same brain machine. Even the 9-star wizards who had never actually seen the power of the Myungwang family instinctively felt that the ‘real’ was this side.

Kurrrrr!

It was a thunderbolt of erosion that even Vanessa Olsen, a 10-star knight, instinctively thought of avoiding.

There was no way an ordinary beastman warrior could handle it.

Pillars of lightning bolted into the ground began to thunder. Jin’s brain waved all over the dark sky.

“Avoid!”

Joe stretched out his staff, shouting at the beastmen who were charging at Jin.

But it’s already too late. More than half of the beasts near Jin had already lost their lives in the thunder that began to pour fiercely.

Quadduk-!

The rest barely survived in the protective shield that Joe and Chukon spread.

However, the prisoners who avoided the thunder were all staring at the ground with blank eyes. His body was paralyzed by the aura of the Myeongwang clan, which was more ferocious than ever before.

Sreung!

Jin’s sword was two.

While Sigmund continued to erode, Bradamante slipped out of the sheath.

Blades stained black rushed into the necks of the crouching beasts under the protective shield. The severed head fell to the floor as the blade drew a trajectory.

The gazes of Jin and Joe, who are killing prisoners like ghosts, met.

About 500 living golems were still alive. hit that guy! As Joe screamed, the living golems began to attack Jin in unison.

However, it was not that he shouted because he judged that Jin could be helped by an unfinished biological golem with a single power of 4 or 5 stars.

He just needed to buy a little time before Jin rushed at him.

He realized that no matter how many living golems there were, they were of no use to Jin and Murakan. Jin and Murakan’s inaction, especially Murakan’s inaction, was clearly far beyond his common sense.

‘I should have run away instead of collecting these…! Foolish!’

Regrets were useless.

Fire-!

With Tess summoned, Jin was approaching Joe, pushing away the living golems, or the unfortunate civilians who had become living golems.

“It is time to pay the price for scorning my brothers.”

Susan and Chukon were busy blocking Murakan’s additional attack. Looking at the living golems that were mercilessly destroyed by the blue flames, Joe remembered Jin saying the word ‘captured alive’.

‘You have to surrender and survive. As long as I survive, the captain will save me somehow…!’

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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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