Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 402

Chapter 402,

Chapter 119. It was the first monster I had ever seen in my life that appeared through the floor of the banquet

in the Geomwangseong Castle (7) .

‘Is this a crazy monster!? Where did this happen all of a sudden…!’

It seemed that he had a huge body that was hard to believe even when he saw it with his own two eyes.

Jin and Lata hit the snout and floated into the air, and Ron dug in between them and delivered a blow.

The sword ‘Rashid’, which only the family head of Hiran could possess, was stained with dazzling light.

Wow…!

As if a wave had struck, the space was swaying along the trajectory of Rashid’s movement.

It has not reached the realm of the theory of completely annihilating objects, but it is a knight’s blow that is infinitely close to the strongest.

The body of a monster that had just appeared was splitting in half like a lie.

Black blood poured out like a flood, and before the blood even stained the floor, a series of consecutive attacks cut the monster into hundreds of pieces.

“Hairan’s swords, protect the guests first. Gather all the waiting knights in the castle. Carry out level 1 counterterrorism!”

When Dante gave the order, the knights performed an examination in perfect order.

The screams of the general public spread throughout.

The real danger came after pushing away the pleasant tension of Jin and Lata’s sparring. Unsurprisingly, most of the guests had never experienced such terror.

It was the same even if it was unmanned.

Who would have imagined Geomwangseong. That such a terror would happen at a banquet hosted by Lon Highlan after 22 years.

Kuzerjeok is off-!

It wasn’t one.

Huge monsters were constantly appearing in the vast arena.

As they bounced through the floor, an earthquake occurred and the ceiling shook as if it were about to collapse.

Pillars standing like giant trees were broken, adding to the confusion with the screams of the general public.

Fortunately, however, more than 30% of those sitting in the audience were warriors who visited Geomwangseong as honored guests.

“We will help too!”

“I will open the road, so please let the knights of Hiran evacuate the guests!”

“Protect the guests of the Dark Kingdom. Pay later!”

The warriors took out their weapons and shouted.

Had it been a dire situation, Hylan would have refused their help.

Pride could not tolerate relying on the power of outside forces in their homeland.

But now there were too many guests who would have been killed by dogs, and the fact that the terrorism had already been ‘underway’ was disgraceful.

If those who attended the banquet returned as corpses, then the reputation of the best swordsman in Hailan would be irreparably damaged.

“Damn what is this…!”

Landing on the floor, Lata looked up at the monster. One had already been ripped apart by Ron so much that it was difficult to recognize the shape, but there were only 15 that could be seen right away.

Even that wasn’t the end.

There was a constant, intense vibration felt from the floor. That amount of monsters were attacking Hiran one after another.

“Dante!”

Ron tore the second monster apart and found his grandson.

“Yes Grandpa!”

“It is impossible for all the knights to gather. There are already people out there.”

“Even outside…!”

“As a knight who will be the owner of the Geomhwangseong, take responsibility and evacuate the general public.”

Only Ron was aware of the fact that monsters were spreading outside the Geomwangseong.

Just as Jin and Lata live in different worlds, he was a different being from all the warriors here.

Dante nodded heavily.

‘The outside is also under attack?’

The moment Ron mentioned outside.

These were the two letters that popped into the minds of the warriors at the same time.

War.

Someone declared war on Hailan or Bement in the form of a surprise.

It was a scale that no one could see as simple terrorism. And

there is no

power that can command many of these monsters…

As far as those present know, there was no force currently using monsters. In the first place, humans can’t control monsters.

If there was any possibility, it was Zipple. However, they had never fought a war with monsters, and the reason for the sudden attack was the same.

“How come there’s something that feels like a demon dragon… Is it a demon?”

Quikantel said with a shield.

All the dragons in the arena, including her and Murakan, were thinking of demons.

All of the dragons, unlike the warriors, had memories of seeing demons commanding monsters at least once.

“Quikantel. Aren’t those monsters a bit crude to be considered as demons?”

“It’s a strong energy that even high-level monsters can’t have, but it’s crude?”

“It’s not about being strong or weak, it’s just that the flow of energy is strangely unnatural. As if someone forced it. It’s also the first monster I’ve ever seen.”

“I do have that feeling. Why are you making such plausible inferences, Murakan? Anyway, it’s not normal. You too, hurry up and protect your contract.”

Jin was already dealing with the monsters by spreading the Myungwangsword. You can’t turn a giant monster into meat in an instant like Ron, but thanks to Jin and Lata guarding the center, the damage to the audience is reduced.

[That’s how it should be.]

Murakan transformed into his true form and soared into the sky.

By that time, the ceiling had already collapsed, and stones the size of houses were falling everywhere.

“Murakan! Help Dante, the monsters keep coming!”

[I am the guardian dragon of Murakan Jin Runkandel. Do not be afraid, I will protect you according to the will of the contractor.]

Murakan’s deep, dark voice spread and the sky turned black. A veil of aura spread behind his two wings and covered the sky.

As it was a banquet held at Beamont, many contract magicians from the Empire were also present. Their guardian dragon also rose into the sky following Murakan.

Murakan became the center of the dragons very naturally. The dragons of the other contractors were afraid of this black dragon that woke up after a thousand years, not of monsters, so they couldn’t even show their dignity.

[Geuwoeouk-!]

Giant monsters stick out their snouts toward the dragons.

Mana was gathering in that snout. It looked like a magic cannon, but the spheres gathered in the monster’s snout had the same effect.

However, the problem was that it had an aura that was different from the normal magic cannon.

Kojek’s ship’s cannons dare not compare, but it has firepower that is not lacking to call it a disaster.

Twelve giant monsters were gathering magic like that.

As soon as they fired their cannons at the same time, the pure white light stung my eyes in an instant. It seemed to have the power to turn a small fortress into powder without a trace.

[These insignificant guys don’t know the subject.]

Murakan easily blocked their magic cannons. The veil of aura that he spread created a whirlpool and swallowed the magic cannon.

However, it was not all that was shot at the arena.

The monsters outside were firing magic cannons at the outer wall of the Geomwangseong. The shock of the outer wall collapsing was transmitted to the inside of the castle, and from then on, it was really helpless.

Unless they are omniscient and omniscient in everything and everything.

There was no way to do anything about casualties. Outside, there are far more monsters firing cannons than in the arena.

Even if Shiron, not Ron, was here, it was impossible to completely block all the damage.

But the raid is just the beginning.

All of a sudden, the fragments of the huge monsters torn by Ron and the warriors were causing strange mutations.

Like clay, the flesh that is close to each other is mixed together to form a new shape.

I don’t know what it is.

Before the transformation was over, he constantly threw thunderbolts and swung Sigmund to cut him. It was impossible to get rid of all the tens of thousands of pieces of flesh.

‘human…!?’

The procrastinating flesh was gradually taking on a more human form.

A biological golem using monsters.

That was the mass of flesh that filled the unmanned people’s eyes.

At that point, even the veterans who had been through all kinds of battlefields had an expression of bewilderment.

It seemed like he could believe that the gates of hell had opened in Geomwangseong.

Dante, Lata, other warriors, and wizards. He was knocking down the living golems rushing in with his teeth gritting.

Everyone is shocked by this unfamiliar and horrific situation, regardless of whether it is inaction or not.

Among such warriors, Jin had the most calm gaze. It wasn’t just the first or second encounter with the damn living golem. I even felt a sense of deja vu.

‘Kingelo Zipple Beament. A giant monster is a golem created by one of the three.’

All three directly confirmed that they were developing living golems.

It was not immediately clear which of them was the cause of the attack on Highlan at this point.

One thing is certain.

It was a fact that no matter which of the three forces did, Hiran would never suffer a significant blow.

As for Jin, it was like being struck by lightning.

Of course, it happened when he was sparring with Rata.

The central arena of Hairan, which looked like a beautiful white desert, could no longer be found.

It was just full of living golems and gigantic monsters.

Kwadeuk Kurur…!

Eventually, the entire wall over there collapsed, revealing the outside scenery.

There was a mayhem that was worse than a sparring arena.

Knights and dragons were blocking it, but human corpses were visible everywhere. It was the corpses of servants or common soldiers.

There were also casualties in the arena.

Jin, who reflexively turned his head, looked at Beradin’s location.

I haven’t seen his magic yet.

That made Jin uneasy. A sudden doubt crossed his mind as to whether this attack was being led by a man whose mind had been manipulated.

If it was the Beradin that Jin knew, he had to work harder than anyone else to save people.

The situation was not leisurely enough to check the appearance of Veradin.

The living golems increased in number, and Jin had been breaking through the siege ever since.

Every time Sigmund spewed thunderbolts, the living golems were swept away in piles. The moment Jin, who was cutting and cutting them again and again, stopped walking for an instant.

It was when a familiar robe came into sight in the distance between the organic golem and the remains of the monster.

A group of humans wearing plain gray robes.

As soon as he saw them, Jin had to feel his hair stand on end.

The gray robe belonged to the Observer.