Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 305

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Chapter 305,

Chapter 93. Temar’s Second Tomb (3)

‘A witch’s work? What do you mean? It’s as if a witch’s power allows you to use aura even if you’re not a solderlet contractor.’

The name of Shuri’s old master, Heluram, flashed into my mind.

But it wasn’t a situation where I could ask him about it right away.

The fire started to soar through the broken sword. Red-hot fires spread from dot to line, from line to plane, quickly coloring the dim sub-space.

Sarah’s body no longer showed any signs of the injuries sustained over the past thousand years.

Instead of aura, fire flowed from the open wound, and after a while, the whole body was covered with fire. Even the hair, eyes, and nails became a blazing fire itself.

Soon, the sword lost all its form as a metal attachment and became the shape of fire.

The name given by those who saw her like this, trembling in fear.

[Hey crazy! Magic sword secret fire? With that body!?]

Murakan screamed.

My heart was disturbed by the appearance of the wounded Guardian until now, and whenever I heard that he was a traitor, my heart was torn.

But now it’s not just a feeling or a heartache, it’s real.

Murakan thought that the guardian would not be able to unleash the secret magic sword.

It is true that she had a martial art close to spear, but it was because her injuries were too serious.

[Are you really going to kill us!]

[You’re being mean Murakan! Or are you betraying me and even scorning me? I know that I can’t help you with this lukewarm fire.]

[It’s not like that.]

[What do you mean it’s not? Dirty traitor.]

My body became weak because I didn’t betray.

Murakan’s answer was drowned out by the sound of the fires exploding and was not heard by the Guardian. Even if it had been communicated correctly, nothing would have changed.

It wasn’t just the body that was damaged in the terrible years of a thousand years and the battles that followed.

The mind is also completely weathered. She is in a situation where she can’t make a normal judgment, and even at this moment fighting with the party, she continues to see things and hear hallucinations.

In her imperfect mind, she only blindly followed the mission imprinted on her. Kill anything that poses a threat to Runcandel.

In addition to that, there was one more mission for Jin, but the guardians forgot about it because they fought so many battles.

Roaring! Kwak! big!

If there was a fire that would burn the whole world, this would be it.

If it had been Sarah who hadn’t suffered the injuries of her prime, it wouldn’t have been just an expression.

The fire she spread now was less than 20% as powerful as the one thousand years ago when she burned and killed the wizards of Zipple.

Because of her injury, she can’t use her magical power and aura to the maximum, and she doesn’t have her old phoenix, ‘Maniere’, so it’s inevitable.

Even so, the guardian’s fire was expanding the territory by erasing the spirits of Murakan, who were freed casually.

Fire and spiritual energy were mixed, creating a strange and gigantic pattern in the sky of the subspace. The subspace shuddered as if it would collapse at any moment, and the dragons could not even fly as they wished because the heat and aura were burning everywhere.

[Quikantel!]

[I know, I’ll stop as much as possible, so you catch the flames!]

As Quikantel descended, her silver eyes shined.

Phi-! Along with a sharp resonant sound, waves were emitted from Quikantel’s forehead.

It was a wave containing the power of time.

An authority that was used when dealing with Andrei Zipple and the wind dragon Buretta in the past.

Anything that touched the fast-spreading net-like waves was bound to lose time.

Buretta’s body stiffened completely just by the tip of her wing touching it.

However, even after the fires of the guardians were engulfed by the waves of time, their progress was only delayed. It was still vomiting up terrible heat, encroaching on the space.

It was impossible to completely stop the Guardians with Quikantel’s authority. It would be the same even if Olta, the god of time, descended directly.

Even the Guardians go beyond that.

He swung his flaming sword and ‘slashed’ the waves approaching him. The wave of the cut lost its power and disappeared somewhere, like a broken string.

I couldn’t nullify all the waves holding the fire like that, but that alone was shocking enough.

stride.

The Guardian was approaching Jin, clearing the wave. Hana’s gaze was fixed on Murakan, not on Jin.

The Guardians continued to care about Murakan’s power. Except for him, he thinks that there is no person who can be a threat to him.

Indeed, it would have been. If only she and Murakan were both in their prime.

[Bystander no. Are you no longer a bystander? Anyway, how about getting lost in Quikantel? If you endure it, it will only disgrace the name of your god who likes to save face.]

Uh-deuk! Quikantel gritted his teeth.

It wasn’t because his pride was hurt by the guardian’s words, but because he was desperately using his authority.

Even so, the guardian was too easily offsetting Quikantel’s power.

Guardian Sara Runcandel. Originally, she was not the kind of person Quikantel would dare to question his ego.

The guardian expressed that his flame was lukewarm.

That was her standard anyway. The flames were still scorching from a considerable distance, but the heat that transmitted through the shield made the fur of the party stand on end.

When Quikantel’s authority stopped, the only comrades who could fight in the fire were Murakan and Quikantel, and Jin with the sword of Myeongwang reigning.

However, Jin is still in a state where his physical condition is not fully restored to open the Myeongwang reign sword. If you unreasonably stretch it, it may cause permanent damage to your optical heart.

The number of victories had to be raised before Quikantel’s power was exhausted.

“Quikantel, how long can you last?”

[Five minutes.]

Quikantel replied, shivering. shorter than expected

Fortunately, I couldn’t come to mind right away.

‘…The protective shield is melting. Such destructive power even though Murakan and Quikantel were filtering through it once. If Quikantel’s power is gone, this side can’t go beyond moderate injuries.’

Jean and Gilly Casimir Alyssa Enya. All six people, including Jet, were spreading a protective shield together.

It seemed like they were protecting each other, but the shields of the warriors were not effective in protecting others.

“Enya.”

“Your Gongja…!”

“I have to rejoin the fight. If I fall out, you should be in charge of the biggest axis of the protective shield.”

Currently, Jin is in charge of that axis. Unlike other warriors, Jin spreads a protective shield by mixing aura and magical power, and he achieved the greatest achievement, so it is natural.

Enya, the sorceress, had to assume the role of Jin. Enya is still only a 6-star entry, but the effectiveness of her protective shield to protect others was incomparable to her fellow warriors.

“Can you?”

“I will try.”

“Give me a clearer answer. If you can’t do it, you should consider other ways.”

I didn’t mean to reprimand or pressure him. I just don’t want to risk my comrades’ lives for an unknown number.

If all the warriors were wizards of a similar level, this kind of concern would not have been necessary.

After a moment, Enya opened her eyes and nodded.

“I can do it, Confucius. Instead, please hold your seat for about 2 minutes. Until I have a new spell.”

She was recalling an old memory.

– It may be difficult right now, but I will definitely do my part. I don’t want to remain as a person who is protected by my older brother like today. So please don’t tell me it’s okay to be comfortable.

– Austin.

-I am Allta’s contractor, Enya. One day I will become your most trusted archmage.

A conversation the two had when they went together to wipe out the remnants of the Dark Magic Society.

Jin also smiled as he recalled the same memory.

She can’t be called a great wizard yet, but while Jin went to Lapla Rosa, she too grew up terribly fast. Enya’s talent was so extraordinary that Olta, who liked to question her lineage, offered a contract to a commoner.

“okay.”

Enya sat upright and released her protective shield.

Naturally, the burden on the rest of the teammates increased, and Jin had no choice but to increase the release mana by going back and forth between the limit and the reverse flow.

Enya’s eyes trembled and she began to conjure.

Two minutes felt very long.

However, Enya handled her urgency well and completed the ceremony smoothly without falling into the reflux.

The magic she prepared was obtained by Jin near the end of the reserve rider.

extreme range.

Among the legacy of Chukon Tolderer, it was the essence of extreme magic that Chukon named ‘Dragon Fire Shield’.

On Enya’s shoulder, the runes inscribed with the book of the extreme were shining.

“Come on, Gongja Jin!”

As Enya raised her thumb while blood was dripping from her mouth, a blue film suddenly formed all over the place.

As the name suggests, the Dragon Fire Shield was a magic devised by Chukon to fight the dragon. It is a protective shield that blocks the dragon’s breath.

Although she hadn’t reached the peak yet, Enya was making up for her lack of magic with the help of Olta.

“Then please follow me.”

3 minutes left.

Jin stepped out of the shield. A new magic was formed in his hand as well.

simultaneous chanting.

One of the reasons Jin is a genius among geniuses even as a wizard. While taking care of Enya’s share of the shield, Jin prepared a magic in addition to the spirit sword prepared at the beginning.

For those who use magic, magic that is no different from rat poison.

Legacy of the Reverse River Kidard Hall.

‘Sir Sara’s current magic power is only around 8 stars.’

Blaze tore apart Murakan’s aura like Korean paper and downgraded Quikantel’s authority to that of a cumbersome rope.

Actual horsepower was only at the level of an 8-star. In addition to 8-star magical power, 9-star Aura and the unique power of Runcandel magic swordsman can produce this much power.

It was enough magic power to send Jin into the reverse flow.

Of course I couldn’t be sure.

‘As he is a tremendous person, he might be able to withstand the power of the reverse while maintaining that level of magic in that state.’

That’s why I prepared the spiritual sword together.

Another form of the spiritual sword that was newly handed down by the Tuwangs in Lapla Rosa this time.

Among them, Jin chose meals 2 and 7.

Scissors and shadow lessons.

‘Even if you fall into the reverse current, the opportunity is only for a moment. No matter how injured Sir Sarah is, it would be suicidal to properly engage in close-range combat without the Myungwang Reign Sword.’

Kiyiing!

The magical energy that left Jin’s palm formed a sphere of reverse heaven.

As the reverse stream unfolded, Jin’s shadow under his feet stood up and overlapped with the owner.

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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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