Chapter 390,
Chapter 117. Who is the real Runcandel
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It was as if lightning from all over the world was pouring into the Garden of Swords. While the earth is being shattered by the lightning. The aura of the golden ring that was broken between the mother and child fluttered like flower petals.
Rosa didn’t answer for a few seconds, just staring down at her youngest son.
In the middle of the battlefield, only the seat of honor that Rosa sat on was as tall as a giant tree left alone. Neither the flames of the flames nor the brain power of the king’s sword could pierce her energy.
Just by catching Rosa’s gaze, Jin was enveloped in the feeling that his whole body became heavy as if he was being weighed down by a mountain.
Even though Rosa is not yet showing her strength, she is choked by the sharp energy that penetrates her brain.
‘It’s stronger than I’ve ever imagined.’
I can say for sure.
His mother, the Black Panther, Rosa Runkandel, is stronger than any enemy Jin has ever encountered. He has power far beyond what he expected.
And of course it had to be.
The person sitting in the seat of honor and looking down at him is none other than the second-in-command of the Great Runcandel.
The second king of Runcandel, who has led the sword garden on behalf of Shiron for a long time, has been recognized by all his family in name and reality, and is respected and praised by all sword demons in the world.
It would have been rather disappointing if I didn’t feel even this much intimidation in confronting such a positional character.
slowly.
Rosa stood up from her seat.
It was just that the field of vision was slightly higher, but the feeling of intimidation was incomparably doubled compared to when sitting. My body felt heavy as if submerged in water.
“I thought I was careless, but I didn’t expect you to defeat Runtia and come to this mother.”
You can’t read any emotions in the grave voice.
In Jin’s mind, the memory of Rosa passed by like a fast-paced scenery. The memories of the days when I recognized her as a ‘mother’ rather than an enemy in my previous life.
A mother who stopped eating grain for two days after she was deported. Before he was banished, he broke family rules and handed over some information in case he became a horseman.
‘I must have known that Joshua instigated the curse on me when I was in the cradle, but why the hell.’
Why was he so hateful when he treated himself?
Was it her last conscience as a mother? Even though Rosa Runkandel couldn’t have been a weak human being swayed by something like a conscience.
I can not know.
I don’t want to know, and I will never understand why.
But the important thing is to break that chair.
One of the symbols of Runkandel that Rosa is currently showing is to make a big dent in the authority of the second person.
Sigmund’s brain power darkened.
[I didn’t know that my mother would still be so relaxed even though I’m doing this.]
“Keep talking.”
[If it was my father, I’m sure he would have stayed that way.]
Rosa grinned.
“I have to admit that I have achieved remarkable growth.”
[Maybe I can give you a chance.]
“A chance…”
[Everyone in the family saw my strength. That means that Runkandel saw the possibility of reinstatement.] As
Rosa’s sword slipped out of its scabbard, a piercing and sharp sound was heard.
[Do you really think that the 2nd Horseman can become the head of household in this situation?]
“So you want me to empower you instead of the 2nd Horseman?”
[no. I don’t need my mother’s power to ascend the throne.]
Jin continued.
[Disappear somewhere at the right time. If I become the head of the household, there will be no place for my mother in the Garden of Swords.]
Even with such a strong provocation, Rosa did not get angry.
Rather, she seemed to be satisfied with a smile.
Yes, you know what Runkandel is. It was that kind of look.
Although that also meant that she acknowledged Jin.
On the other hand, it was a smile suggesting that Jin could not be his opponent yet.
‘I will destroy that arrogant thought.’
A bloody smell wafted from his clenched mouth. The danger of regurgitation has come since he used the Myeongwang reign sword following the fire.
Rosa knew that too, so she took her time.
Also, she considered this incident to be Jin’s victory just by coming this far.
As he said, since he showed off his power in front of the whole family, there will be a big and obvious variable in the family head succession structure.
Perhaps the family might fall into uncontrollable chaos. Rosa had already foreseen that this day would come someday, from the moment Jin returned to the moment Shiron forgave him.
‘Now that I’ve gained practicality, I’m too greedy to think I can stop.’
Rosa raised her sword and opened her mouth.
“Come up, son.”
Her beloved sword ‘Frenzy’ was dyed with dazzling light. A single sword that shines like a lighthouse in a storm of blue lightning.
The boulders broken by Rosa’s energy floated into the air like air bubbles and shattered.
Soon after, Jin began to move slowly.
And the moment he took his first step, those gathered here once again felt an ominous sense of incongruity pressing down on their shoulders.
It was because there was an earthquake.
Following Jin’s footsteps, the entire Garden of Swords began to shake little by little.
thump thump thump. Amidst the intense noise of the Brain Machine, a new heavy sound stood out.
The earthquake was the sound of drums announcing the change of the Myeongwang reign sword.
It was the marching song of the great kings that only those who had succeeded in Sigmund could sing.
Myungwang Sword Fighting God 10th Sword Type 2
Myeongwang Reign Sword –
Jeonjeongae A roar announcing that one person has risen to the pinnacle among the kings of light.
It’s just a matter of boosting the spirits before the battle begins.
It is only when the second decisive battle of the five secrets of commitment is unfolded that the sword of commitment has a solemn will to annihilate the enemy.
Rosa’s eyes widened.
again and more.
It was a phenomenon that she couldn’t help but be shocked by witnessing Jin’s brain power that had grown to a huge size.
‘Does he still have this kind of power…!’
secret.
The first thing Rosa thought of.
Living uninhabited for decades, I had never seen anything like this. With a body that wouldn’t be strange even if you fell into a reflux right away, I would never have thought that you would unleash an overwhelming energy than anything you’ve ever shown!
But Jin’s own youngest son was human.
Since he was a human being, he had no choice but to pay a price for going against the providence of the world. Rosa immediately recognized what Jean had bet.
life.
What Jin guaranteed to unleash this power was his own life.
‘Are you saying you’re willing to risk your life to break the one symbol of the seat of honor I’m sitting on? Right after I got this much?’
You don’t have to break Rosa’s headstone.
Today, Jin gained an indescribable number of things. Even if he fell down right away, what he would see after waking up would be the numerous sword demons who were trying to devote their allegiance.
But what the hell is that about risking your life…
Rosa, thinking that far, gritted her teeth.
The heart that I thought while looking at Jin laughingly until just now. Yes, you know what Runkandel is. The judgment you made with a smile.
He realized that his judgment was wrong and that he was arrogant.
‘This is Runcandel, mother.’
Not backing down when you have to fight like a man who is forever thirsty for struggle. To make even an enemy obviously stronger than oneself dwindle in their fighting spirit.
Even when the opponent thinks the fight is over, it creates a strange phenomenon that will surely deny it.
That was the Runcandel that the members of the old Runcandel thought of as Jin thought.
Dark clouds covered the sky as if tens of millions of migratory birds had flown in out of nowhere.
Under that ominous cloud, only the great kings and those who reign above them can remain intact.
Kurur…!
There was an outrageous thunderstorm.
Thousands of thunderstorms were hitting the ground without warning. A tidal wave of thunderstorms was ravaging the Garden of Swords.
Jockeys and elders fought a decisive battle everywhere. With an urgent face, as if you were going to run out of breath right away, with all your strength. In order to somehow protect the knights from this calamity, he fought a decisive battle.
However, even the dozen or so decisive battles that unfolded at the same time seemed small, like the struggle of a small creature in the midst of thousands of thousands of lightning strikes.
Can this be called a sword?
Shouldn’t it be called authority?
The sword demons who blocked the thunderbolt felt like they were in a long, dark nightmare.
I couldn’t believe it when I saw it with my own eyes that what the hell this terrible dream had started with the 12 Horsemen.
Rosa, who had been relaxed the whole time, was also wielding a frenzy.
The thunder was erased one by one as her sword drew a trajectory, but the cloud spewed more and more ferocious thunderbolts.
Jin was walking around in the midst of that mayhem. Like a king walking his territory, he was advancing toward Rosa with dignity.
Sigmund is emitting an intense resonant sound.
The blade was aimed at Rosa’s neck. The image of her sitting lofty was strangely bitter from the image of her mother wielding a frenzy like crazy.
Now was the time to decorate the finale of the declaration.
chuck!
Like a lie when Jin lifted up Sigmund.
The thunder stopped. The thunderbolts that had just been noisy as if announcing the end of the world all at once disappeared.
Like people waking up from a nightmare, the sword demons were stunned as they looked at the suddenly quiet surroundings.
But the thunder is not gone.
The thunder was just converging towards Sigmund’s blade at high speed. So many cerebral gi were entering casually with just one sword.
It’s a sight everyone sees for the first time.
I knew what was going to happen in the next moment. That the pale blade that had swallowed up all of that devilish brain energy would now fall on Rosa.
The distance between the two facing each other was short.
Jin slammed the sword straight into her center.
Anyway, Rosa can’t avoid this sword. As Runkandel’s second-in-command, the only choice she could make was to confront her head-on.
Pick…!
The moment Sigmund and Madness collided, thread veins burst from Rosa’s pupils. In an instant, the red eyes narrowed and widened, convulsing.
Although it was bloody tears, it was the first time seeing Rosa’s crying face.
The seat of honor she was sitting on was alone, and the ground, which had risen high, was shattered, as if a giant had crushed it with her fingers.
[I am Gene Runcandel, the 12th Horseman.]
Just before he lost consciousness, Jin was able to finish his last words.
[It will become…] As
Jin collapsed, Rosa vomited a handful of fresh blood.
Seeing her bluish face and fainting Jin, the sword demons had no choice but to fall into a strange sense of estrangement as if reality were collapsing.
