Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 309

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Chapter 309 Chapter

94. Fragment of the past – Sarah (2)

[Unfortunately… that’s it.]

Temar’s eyes were stained black with aura.

Seeing that, Sarah also had no choice but to make up her mind. He said that he had to cut his brother.

The blade, soaked in fire, came out of the scabbard.

Sarah’s eyes were filled with a strong fighting spirit. I want to let go as painlessly as possible beyond the cut.

Suffering from grief was the next thing to do.

Blades were fired from the aura that shimmered behind Temar. Sarah and Padler swung their swords and cut them off, and a sword formed in Temar’s hand.

It has the same shape as Barisada, but it is not the real thing, but an imitation made with a spirit weapon.

Temar, who wielded the sword, was not the same person the group knew. It’s just a monster that even loved ones don’t recognize.

Temar’s black blade mingled with spiritual energy spilled out.

Each of them possessed tremendous power, but compared to the ‘real Temar’, they were inferior swordsmanship.

Whoa-!

As Murakan spread his wings, Temar’s terrible aura that filled the tower stopped moving at once.

Like an animal hardened in the face of a huge predator.

Dealing with the crazy Temar is Murakan, who was in his prime a thousand years ago.

Even when Temar was intact, there was a lot of talk about the strength of the two. Temar, who has lost his reason, cannot be Murakan’s opponent.

Besides, Sarah and Padler were there.

The magical powers of the two attributes of flame and lightning were mixed with the aura to become sword energy. The multicolored blades stretched out as if to split the entire tower.

Murakan bound Temar with his aura, and Sara and Padler dug in from both directions to pressurize Temar.

Kwagak, kkak, kkak…!

Their energy was mixed with iron and collided. Everyone couldn’t help but be shocked by the appearance of Temar who barely took a step back and cut the swords of the two.

It just wasn’t like this. What is the power of the giant called Temar Runkandel?

[Sorry, Temar.]

As if it were the last time, Murakan gathered the liberated auras. Spirits from all directions rolled like waves and wrapped around Murakan.

At the same time, the entire Black Sea sky above the tower was colored with aura.

Even the sky far away has become the domain of Murakan.

Even the miasma unique to the Black Sea pouring down from the sky was disappearing, buried in its aura.

The king of the sky was a power worthy of the name people used to call Murakan at the time.

[Sarah Padler. I have to end it now.]

But the moment Murakan finished speaking.

A steel portal opened right in front of Temar. What came out of it was a human in a blurry shape.

A brilliant light flowed from his cloudy body.

At his sudden appearance, Sara and Padler backed off and took a stand, and Murakan stopped attacking.

[Sometimes fate is so mean… Your god is like that too. isn’t it? Murakan.]

[…How did you know this place and suddenly popped out?]

[There are not many things I don’t know about the world that has not been known or erased or altered. You know?]

He and Murakan seemed to know each other. Sarah and Padler seemed not to know him either.

[Themar. Everyone wants to save this poor friend, right?]

He said, placing his hand on Temar’s shoulder. Temar stood still, not hostile to him, but he was gasping for breath as if the aftermath of Murakan’s aura was great.

Sarah and Padler’s eyes twitched.

[What kind of trick.]

Murakan glared at him.

[It’s a modification. As a lucky man whose body is weighed down by too many well-off clothes, he only wants to show goodwill to the poor orphans.]

[Get rid of it and go away. Before I kill you too.]

Let Murakan’s life move toward him.

Sarah and Padler shook their heads as they interrupted Murakan.

With a desperate look in his eyes, he wants to hear the story at least once.

He seemed to have faith. The belief that he could somehow bring back Temar, who had gone mad.

[Don’t be so sharp and listen to my suggestion. my old friend This body has prepared a good future for everyone.]

Chiyiik-! Pssss…!

The gray orb contorted once more.

The video didn’t look like it would come back. Just like in the first tomb, the sphere is breaking after a single point of view change.

However, Jin had no time to feel his annoyance soaring over the sudden cut-off of the video. It was because of the shock of seeing ‘him’ at the end, and my heart was pounding with both bats.

He was a person Jin had only met face-to-face with.

‘Kingelo’s leader…!’

It was definitely him. A blurry body, a sparkling voice, a sparkling voice, and even a steel portal.

Even talking about ‘as if I knew’ Murakan was the same. It sounds like you know it pretty well.

However, unlike the day we met in the old uterium, in the video, Murakan also acted as if he was dating him.

‘What is it? If Murakan knew him, why did he act like he didn’t know?’

Jin, who recalled that point, had to correct his thoughts immediately.

‘No, I wouldn’t pretend not to know. The current Murakan doesn’t really know who he is.’

There is a problem with Murakan’s memory.

A conclusion that can be easily reached.

Suddenly, at the end of the reserve jockey, I remembered a story I had heard at Otterium.

-[When Temar tried to kill you out of control, I was the one who stopped that friend. Muracan. You don’t remember me?]

– How dare this bastard sell someone’s name carelessly. It looks like an old demon, but Temar couldn’t have gotten along with yours. Besides, it’s a runaway, so it seems like you’ve heard of it somewhere? The thing that went crazy that day…

-[Are you trying to say that it was Temar, not you? Aside from not recognizing me, remembering that day’s fight as Temar’s responsibility. Knowing this, I can’t even imagine how unfair it would be for that friend who died.]

-…Refer to Temar’s name one more time. I’ll kill you right away and send all the idiots like Kingelon to hell.

-[That’s impossible even for you in your prime. I’m more curious than that, so I can’t stand it. Are you really having trouble with your memory? You really think that Temar, not you, ran out of control.]

-You are hastening death.

-[Or did you reconstruct your memories to your advantage?]

-Shut up…!

A conversation between Kingelo’s leader and Murakan.

After hearing that conversation, I often wondered. What the hell happened between Murakan and Temar a thousand years ago.

And what if there really was a past between Kingelo’s leader and Murakan?

My mind was confused.

‘The video suddenly cut off, but given the circumstances, it’s highly likely that Temar didn’t die in the tower.’

I guessed it from Sarah and Padler’s reaction to the leader’s appearance, but another reason was this.

In the video, Temar did not possess the power to stab Murakan in the heart and destroy it.

Even without Sarah and the Padler, Murakan alone was in a state of complete destruction.

There was no way that such a Temar could have put Murakan in his prime into a long, thousand-year sleep.

It was only a brief glimpse, but Jin immediately recognized how monstrous the aura that Murakan displayed in the video was.

‘If you look at the situation in the video, contrary to what Kingelo’s leader said, it was Teme, not Murakan, who ran out of control. But I don’t know how things have changed since then. The video is cut off, so I can’t check it properly.’

It was frustrating.

If the recording device had not been damaged, it might have been possible to observe the secret history afterwards.

It was the same with Silder Ray.

It felt like my head was getting jumbled up when I tried to infer the empty past that was omitted whenever the viewpoint was changed.

‘Misha-sama knows, right? There must be a way to get this recording device back… Stop. Recorder Recorder Recorder Record….’

Suddenly.

A few words and names popped into Jin’s mind.

record magic.

Hester family’s record magic. And Valeria Heister, the former teacher.

She would still be wandering the world trying to restore the old magic lost to the Heisters.

‘Why did you think of the teacher’s name now? Master might know something about the recording device that Solderlet left behind!’

The record magic was a magic unique to the Histor family. It was confirmed that Myeongwang and Solderlet also used similar devices, but not enough to follow Hester’s.

The record magic was also the biggest reason why Zipple completely destroyed the Hester family. There was nothing more eye-opening than the record magic possessed by the Histors to those who wanted to manipulate history as they wished.

But how?

How to find Valeria Histor’s old mentor.

That was the problem. After returning, I wanted to meet her a few times, but due to various complicated reasons, I was waiting for the right time.

One of the reasons for the complexity was justification.

Now that she has become a jockey, it won’t be that difficult to find Valeria by making a wanted list with the jockeying command. Or even if you give orders to the turkey.

Jin was aware of all the hiding places Valeria used and the places she usually went to. Even the various pseudonyms she uses.

However, Jin was only a stranger from Valeria’s point of view if he had to visit and reunite alone. It also came to me for unknown reasons.

In the previous life, they shared a deep relationship, but in the present life, they were perfect strangers.

‘…Since Mischa once told me the pseudonym of her teacher, Arya Aulhart, you might be able to meet her as a justification. However, there might be a big change in the teacher’s life because of me.’

-If you are the child chosen by the shadows, Arya is the child chosen by history. If at any time you meet him, encourage him. If you look at it in a big frame, you can say it’s your ally.

The words Misha said right before she left when she first visited Tikan.

At the time, Misha seemed more cautious about talking about her mentor.

‘Now that my identity is revealed, the teacher can also become a target for my enemies if I contact him recklessly. Think carefully. First of all, I’d better meet Misha and ask for her opinion.’

The force was not yet strong enough to protect Valeria. That’s why Jin wanted to be more careful about meeting her.

Whoa…!

While I was organizing my thoughts, the sub-space began to collapse at a rapid pace.

When I came out, I saw my colleagues standing on the open giant clam. The next thing that caught my eye were two things.

It was Sarah’s broken sword and a new aura orb.

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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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