Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 405

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Chapter 405,

Chapter 119. Banquet in the Imperial Palace (10)

Kiyiing!

A sharp noise spread as the spheres of magical power gathered in my hands rotated. The gray robes immediately recognized the magic and hurriedly spread their protective shields.

Under the dark night sky, a sphere of reverse heaven was shining like the moon.

A thunderbolt also struck around the sphere. Lightning strikes the protective shield of the gray robes without rest.

Originally, the power of the lightning strike of the Myungwang sword could not pierce the protective shield of the gray robes. They are also great wizards.

However, the power of reverse was a problem.

The protective film, which should have been tightly maintained, was shaking as if it would collapse at any moment.

Also, lightning was not a means to break the shield, but to disrupt their vision.

Pazu means pajit!

The thunderbolt that hit the shield was scattered and disturbed the eyes of the gray robes. Because of this, they couldn’t easily grasp Jin’s movements.

[Kaaaak!]

The living golems jumped towards Jin. Each of them had considerable strength, but it was meaningless if they did not reach each other.

When the thunderbolt was converted into oppression, the living golems that were rushing at them lost their balance for an instant and hesitated.

Jin didn’t miss that moment and sprayed sword energy in all directions, turning them into flesh pieces at once.

A melee battle that has risen to the ranks of superhumans. Even if you are called a great wizard right away, magic operation that will not feel incongruous. To such Jin, such a crude living golem could not be a threat.

“Is this also Joe’s work?”

Jin asked, concentrating the magical energy of the reverse sky toward the gray robes.

cold joe.

Rolt Joe’s older brother and the head of the Dark Magic Society, he was making a golem called ‘Master’ that imitated the Myungwang family.

‘Compared to a master, it is a crude living golem. It must have been sent this way on purpose. To hide the fact that the terror was the work of Kingelo.’

The gray robes did not respond and concentrated their mana.

There was something else that Jin was really curious about.

How the hell did he create this large number of living golems? Even for simple consumption.

There are about 300 living golems in this plain right now, and the living golems we saw earlier in the Geomwangseong must easily exceed 10,000.

At a minimum, this meant that more than 10,000 humans were used as material for the living golem.

Even that was very likely not all.

‘Someone is helping Kingelo with human supplies.’

It was a difficult number for Kinzelo to supply on its own. It means that there are sponsors above at least a higher lord or kingdom.

Back in the days when the headquarters of the Dark Magic Society was located in Otterium, it was Kingelo who was barely able to supply thousands of humans using the Holy Kingdom.

‘If possible, I’d like to capture them alive and find out, but I won’t be lax enough to hand over the information to torture. There must be a way to commit suicide.’

Jjoong!

Jin, who rushed to the protective shield of the gray robes before he knew it, struck Sigmund down.

The gray robes were blinded by lightning, so they didn’t recognize the moment Jin attacked.

The blade bounced off, but the shield was also broken. Debris flew, and Jin, who had adjusted his posture again, pushed Sigmund into it.

The familiar sensation of flesh and bone caught on the tip of the knife was transmitted. What Jin stabbed was the shoulder of the wizard in front, but other wizards were chanting attack magic after that.

It was two magic beams and an ice sword.

He avoided the magic beam and blocked the icy ryeol sword by spreading his sword. Drops of blood splattered as the shattered piece of ice scratched Jin’s cheek.

However, the gray robe that had been stabbed in the shoulder at that time was doomed. The sword energy that struck the icy ryeol sword pierced his whole body.

‘There are three left.’

The hood came off as the dead gray robe fell.

For a wizard of this level, Jin would never know, but it was a face he had never seen before.

It was unknown whether Bouvard had disguised himself or whether he was a wizard active in the shadows.

The sphere of reverse heaven was spinning faster and faster. The wizard who opened the icy ryeol sword coughed up blood and bowed down, and the other two repaired the shield again.

The reaction of the reverse flow of magical power is coming.

It seemed like it would be easy to end the fight. It is true that the gray robes are excellent wizards, but like most of the world, they are not accustomed to fighting against magic swordsmen.

It is impossible for quite a few high-ranking warriors to control the distance in close combat with Jin.

Not to mention there wasn’t much the wizards could do against Jin. If they didn’t have reverse heaven, they might be able to increase the distance through other magic, but they didn’t get a chance to use other magic because of maintaining the shield.

The living golems kept Jin in check, but every time they managed to stick to them, they were just swept away like fallen leaves.

“It’s so big!”

The other two gray robes were also falling into the backflow of magic. Even Jin’s fighting power would drastically decrease when the flow started, so there was no need to mention the gray robes.

“Why are you looking so flustered? You didn’t know it would turn out like this, so you hit the dark blue? I thought you were prepared to die.”

The reason why Geomwangseong fell into chaos was that their attack was ‘terrorism’.

The gray robes, giant monsters, and living golems were not weak. Small and medium-sized countries could have dealt a blow close to destruction by themselves.

However, it is impossible to formally fight against the Geomwang Castle, where Lon Highran is located.

If they had attacked head-on rather than terrorism, they would have hit Ron’s sword before they even reached the Darkness Castle. Ron would have been swept away by the knights of Hyran without even appearing.

Even excluding the background of Vement, Hiran was one of the most powerful families in the world.

Shaak!

As Sigmund traced, the right arm of another gray robe was severed. It was only that the blade was deflected by the shield, but the fact that he would die soon would not change.

It was a picture of Jin becoming more and more relaxed while the wizards were endlessly on the defensive.

Even the magical power of reverse heaven was now reaching its peak.

Wrinkles were forming on the hands of the wizards revealed through the gray robes.

It is a common phenomenon when the reflux is forcibly blocked, and after a short time in that state, the whole body will shrivel and blood will pour out from all the orifices of the body.

Beladin’s escorts in the back had their faces turned white as they watched Jin fight.

For some reason, it felt far away that their lord had to compete against such a human being.

Also, it seems that there is some kind of friendship between the lord and Jin, but in the end, the two were Runcandel and Zipple.

It was because it would not be strange if Jin suddenly changed his mind after dealing with the magicians and pointed his sword at the master.

Rather, according to the common sense of the escorts, it was advantageous in many ways for Jin to kill Beradin and themselves.

It is said that he came to rescue Beradin on Ron’s special order, but Jin is still Runcandel.

There was no need to carry out Ron’s special mission, and the opportunity to kill the next head of the family tree in the absence of any witnesses was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. There is even a target to overwrite.

In fact, if it were another Runkandel, there would be no one to save Beradin.

As if reading that thought, Veradin made eye contact with the escorts.

“Jin isn’t that kind of guy, just wait in peace.”

Paige-!

Now, the gray robes screamed with every thunderbolt.

Even if he was hit over the protective barrier, it seemed that he could no longer withstand the shock transmitted.

He was driving the gray robes to their deaths with only common sense and magic, without the need to use the Myungwang sword season or the fighting spirit.

The breathing of the gray robes was rough, as if it would pass at any moment.

Jin stared at their tattered protective shield with cold eyes.

It was time to end it.

However, the moment he took a step to end the breath of the gray robes.

Jin sighed and looked back.

It was because he felt a powerful and familiar energy spreading from behind.

Kurur…!

In an instant, the whole area was brightly lit with a blue light.

The scenery you see when you turn around is Geomhwangseong Fortress.

It was like thousands of thunderstorms crashing down on it. It wasn’t comparable to the tsunami of thunder that Jin caused in Runcandel, but as far as Jin knew, it was a scale that could not be explained even with 10 lightning-type magic.

Above all, it was not magic that formed the thunder.

‘The power of the brothers…!?’

The power of the Myeongwang clan, the strongest fighting race in history.

The thunder striking the Geomwangseong definitely resembled that power.

It was subtly different, but it was so similar that even Jin could be mistaken for a moment.

master.

Two letters immediately popped into Jin’s head.

‘Has the master of cold Joe been completed? Even if it was completed, I thought they sent other failed biological golems to hide the fact that Kingelo was doing it…!’

Clack cluck cluck!

Unpleasant laughter was heard as the back of the head tingled at the sudden change of circumstances. It was laughter that leaked from the mouths of the dying gray robes.

“Monsters like you used to trivialize what we’ve dedicated our lives to until now…”

“That’s why we decided to become monsters too. You, born as a monster, will not be able to understand that desperate decision until you die.”

Wizards were loosening the gray robes that covered their bodies and faces. When their naked bodies were exposed, Jin had no choice but to swallow his breath without realizing it.

It was because they had a jewel similar to the ‘light heart’ embedded in their chests.

“The 12th Horseman of Runcandel, you must have wished that this power was entirely yours.”

“A new world opens up. There will be no place for you guys to stand!”

Then, as the jewels on the wizards’ chests glowed, Jin gritted his teeth.

It wasn’t because the ‘brain energy’ that the wizards were raising had unexpected strength.

pain in the neck.

The unbearably terrible displeasure I felt when I met the unfinished masters in Otterium in the past.

Jin’s expression contorted with anger.

“under.”

No matter how much the jewel in the wizard’s chest resembles a mad heart, no matter how powerful the power it contains.

The power they had was, in the end, stealing, and in itself was a fake that insulted the brothers.

“These scumbags… they cross the line a long way.”

As if it wasn’t worth watching anymore, Jin rushed and threw Sigmund down.

Kang-!

They punched Sigmund with their fists, showing their physical abilities on a different level than when they were wearing gray robes.

Because of this, they thought they could defeat Jin, but the next moment.

Kwajik!

Jin also grabbed the head of the wizard in front with his bare hands.

When he clenched his fist, his head was shattered and scattered in all directions.

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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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