Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 679

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Chapter 679 Chapter

173. Chasing the Sword (4)

Bamal Alliance The Garden of Swords Ziple Kinzelo.

I didn’t know that all of them would enter the sixth tomb of Temar together.

From the possibility of meeting the old Runkandel, to the current situation of the flight of the sword.

The opening of this tomb was beyond expectations from one to ten.

Whoa…!

The aura that continued to escape from the sword was creating a huge whirlpool.

Even though it is hidden by the black seawater, things such as buildings and certain devices have arisen every time a candle passes on the seabed.

A ruined castle, a broken spire, and unidentified devices that look like some kind of defense equipment. The subspace the sword had been holding was not normal, as if it had already been destroyed several times.

Even so, an unknown sense of crisis was chilling the nape of Jin’s neck.

‘Is it because of the guardians?’

Except for the time when he met Reet Damiro Yul, an old Runcandel living figure he ‘can’t remember’, Jin would be in danger every time he opened a tomb.

This time, the whole body was sending signals that it was dangerous. The source of the signal wasn’t from the chasers from the Garden of Swords, but from the bottom of the sea.

‘While coming, the energy used to open the tomb has all been recovered, so there is no problem in combat.’

We decided to rule out the assumption that the Guardian would do well in identifying friends and family.

It’s probably going to hit indiscriminately, and I thought it would be better to use it well to clear up the enemies first.

‘The problem is on the side of Zipple and Kingelo. To what extent do I have to protect them…’

Thinking that far, Jin shook his head.

‘They’re not even children, so I guess I don’t have to worry about them either.’

If they thought it was an important issue, they would have sent the right manpower. If it was a temporary alliance, he would have asked for support in advance, but this is more of a personal matter for Jin.

For example, they were the ones who came to intervene in my personal affairs, so even if they didn’t harm me, I didn’t have to protect them diligently.

‘Anyway, Kingelo feels the energy of Bianca Caligo and Ranke Halowice, so even if Zephyrin is powerless, they will protect them on their own. Since Cardun is undergoing treatment for Ziple, Octavia or Ronil must have come, but they are not at a level where I can’t take care of myself.’

The sword garden Zipline Kingelo’s ship and the dragons were getting closer. Jin fired a beam thrust in the direction of the Chaos Dragon and the black ship.

As the light-speed stabs with brain power rushed in, the Chaos Dragon and the Black Line oxidized, leaving a remnant of chaos.

The sea turned upside down as if creating a certain world. A sword plunged into the center of the dazzling energy emitted by the forces of each force.

In the midst of all of that blending together like a scene from a myth, the guardian finally appeared from the bottom of the sea.

no guardians.

“My lord, there are huge beings at the bottom of the sea…!”

Jin looked down.

Red eyes, ominous like distant forest fires, looked up at the intruders.

A gigantic body like a fortress, a huge spear and shield with majesty to match. The human-shaped giants seemed to be made of hard rock that even Jin could not easily cut down.

Except for Jin and Hedo, everyone in the party was at a loss for a moment from the feeling of intimidation.

not one or two

At first glance, more than a hundred giants were preparing to slaughter the intruders.

The number even increased in real time, not in the way they popped out of buildings or underground, but the way they formed after a while as they were outlined in the air.

[That’s… a graveyard giant?]

Quikantel said with a sigh.

graveyard giant.

It is an ancient weapon that almost endangered the youngest division when Jin was a cadet in the past.

At the time, it was the work of Bubar Gaston that threatened the youngest division, and Murakan overpowered it at once.

‘At that point, Murakan had barely regained his strength. Even if it was one of those things, it would have been impossible to subdue it. Does it make a difference because it is the original, not Bouvard’s work?’

However, judging from the atmosphere of Quikantel, it seemed that was not the case.

“Quikantel, do you know about those things?”

Barkas asked.

[You know, the dragons killed all the remaining graveyard giants 2,000 years ago. It was a war in which Murakan and I participated. But now, those graveyard giants are of a different type from the ones we destroyed.]

-Well, God of Sculpture? Is this your first name?

– Of course you don’t know. Like the Klamm we met in Colón, he is one of the gods that have disappeared from history. Well continued to be in the tombs of the dead gods.

A conversation between Murakan and the Grave Giant in the past.

As the dragons know, the graveyard giant is a weapon created by ‘Well’, the god of sculpture. It was made to protect the tombs of the forgotten gods and themselves who had been degenerated into ordinary humans.

Quikantel’s expression twisted.

[Didn’t Arya just say that this tomb doesn’t seem to be a solderlet’s subspace?]

“Yes, the name of the solderlet is not displayed in the log window.”

[Anyway, this seems to be the tomb of a dead god, not Temar. It must be a different place from the tomb that we dragons dealt with.]

“If so, it was originally the tomb of a dead god, but it could have been used as his tomb for a while during the process of moving Temar’s tomb.”

[Perhaps… ugh!]

Quikantel suddenly shook his head in agony. Like when Murakan reacts to memories of himself that have been manipulated and forgotten.

[The teenage knight who decided to keep this place… He was originally related to the dead god who was the owner of this tomb…!] It

was impossible to recall more than that. Quikantel caught his breath and exhaled heavily.

“You can meet him and ask him. What are the stories about this tomb?”

“The fact that Quikantel-sama’s memories are starting to come back now is proof that there is an old Runkandel alive inside of it, Jin.”

Jin nodded at Valeria’s words.

“It’s a great harvest, Tower Keeper. I have a favor.”

“There is no point in being shameless. It’s getting worse and worse, ask me for a favor in this situation?”

“I will take care of all the grave giants myself. So, don’t just watch over Sandra, but look after my colleagues as well.”

“No, I will leave as soon as I find the sword.”

Jin shakes his head apologetically.

“If that is possible, do it. But I can read the aura, but that sword is now firmly fixed so that no one can pull it out.”

Jin pointed to the sword and said.

It wasn’t a lie.

Jin was convinced that even if he used up his aura again, he wouldn’t be able to pull out Hedo’s sword stuck in the seabed again.

Besides, the sword was no longer the unusually long long sword that Hedo knew.

“My… What kind of weird shape is that sword!”

“Perhaps that is the true nature of your sword.”

Valeria shrugged and answered on behalf of Jin.

It would be appropriate to describe it as having horns growing on the sword body.

Raising the senses in his eyes, Hedo gritted his teeth as he watched the small blades protruding from either side of the blade.

“12 riders woo woo!”

Eventually, Hedo exploded and made a noise.

He had been through situations that had gotten this far in the past, but it was the first time since he met Sandra.

No matter how crazy Sandra was, she was never put in a situation that Hedo couldn’t control.

It was impossible for Hedo to give up his sword and escape.

Even at a minimum, the size of the subspace formed in the sea reaches ten li. As it was in the middle of the sea, it was impossible to escape by running, and above all, the overlapping curtains of aura were the problem.

It seemed that the veil would not disappear unless all intruders were swallowed up.

Some of the members of the Garden of Swords and Zipline were already being sucked into the curtain, leaving screams of death.

I didn’t even have to use my imagination to imagine what would become of those who were absorbed into the veil. Remnants of flesh and swords and staves were pouring from the surface opposite to where they had been taken.

This place was already hell.

“I am truly sorry. Now that the situation has come to this, I have no choice but to suggest the best direction. After the work is over, I will definitely apologize and compensate.”

In his heart, Jin also wanted to apologize more properly, but the graveyard giants started moving, so it was cut short.

“Quikantel, Sir Balkas Tower Keeper. Ask your colleagues. Let’s deal with it as quickly as possible.”

“Hey hey! You’re trying to go to those monsters by yourself. Throw yourself in to help!”

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!”

Valeria grabbed Jin’s shoulder while Hedo was making strange noises while barely holding on to the opposite sex.

“I’m going down too, Jean Runkandel.”

“what!? Why are you!?”

Of course, that was Sandra’s reaction, not Jin’s.

Other co-workers were also puzzled.

It’s hard to understand why Valeria wants to fight in a fight that even Balkas can’t participate in.

But Jin didn’t even think about it and followed her words.

“I would appreciate it if you would.”

Perhaps in a past life, the present Valeria is not the kind of person who would run to dog death just because she was worried about Jin.

Therefore, her stepping out meant that she was confident.

Valeria naturally reached out her hand to Jin.

It meant to descend together for battle without any special meaning, but Sandra had no choice but to bleed backwards.

“this person. This pair… What are you doing! stop stop! Ah tongue vertigo!”

“miss!”

In the end, Sandra collapsed unconscious as if she couldn’t bear to see it (Heddo took care of Sandra in the meantime), and Jin grabbed Valeria’s hand.

It was the master’s hand that he hadn’t held in a long time.

Wouldn’t it be possible to share the heavy burdens in these thin and fragile hands in this life? Or maybe we are already sharing it.

Jin had a sudden thought.

“egg plant.”

As Jin and Valeria jumped off Quikantel’s back, the graveyard giants fired red beams as if they had been waiting.

Jin’s brain energy mixed with Valeria’s blue magic, illuminating the dark seabed.

When Jin first opened the subspace, he felt the sense of crisis that had chilled the nape of his neck quickly fade.

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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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