Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 972

You can change the novel's language to your preferred language at any time, by clicking on the language option at the bottom left.

Chapter 972,

Chapter 241. Rescue (1)

Chizuzuzuk-!

Partle was spreading red brain waves.

From the rear, the shockwaves spread by Bakarun’s fleet and Eltiott rushed incessantly, and the rest was blocked by Partl’s red brain waves.

There was no retreat. Although Temar Beament’s strength was at the level of a superhuman, it was impossible to break through two aerial fortresses.

Even if Temar Beament completely awakened the ‘memory of the left arm’, it was the same. Combat power will increase dramatically once more, but Temar Beament still cannot become a true creation.

Auras gathered around Temar Bement’s sword. Rakiman looked down at Airan and his crew and sneered.

“The world has become really strange. The bugs do not give up hope until the end… After today, our enemy will regain the right world again. Worms will live as worms under the sky of enemy names.”

“Rakiman compatriots, it would be better not to destroy that biological weapon.”

“You mean it seems worth researching? fellow Shimat.”

“It is not. However, the energy radiating from that weapon’s left arm is unusual. In particular, Jin Runkandel… I feel like it’s strangely similar to his energy. It could have something to do with him.”

Rakiman did not object to Simat’s words. So far, things have never gotten worse by listening to Simat, and I was concerned about the strange dignity I felt from him.

“Okay, let’s capture them alive.”

Gun barrels protruded from all over the front of the part. When the four vomited red brains at once, Temar Beament vomited and swung his sword.

A huge sword that stretched out in a straight line collided with the guns. At first, the sword seemed to swallow all the artillery fire and go to the part, but it seemed to be immediately blocked by the second additional bombardment.

“Your Majesty, put me on your back.”

Ayran was put on B.Bol’s back.

Temar Bement continued to run forward, throwing swords. Even if the retreat was completely blocked, there was no choice but to advance. That’s because there’s nothing you can do about it.

But the enemy people are not stupid. If the people who were supposed to be captured kept struggling, it would be enough to destroy the road itself.

“Isolate them with artillery fire. Anyway, Maysil has no value as a city or a fortress, so you can destroy them all.”

As soon as Rakiman spoke, red brain cannons began to fall around Airan and his gang.

It’s about making a huge pit. The red brain cannon had formed a pit large enough for the partel to enter within ten seconds.

“Damn it…!”

The b-ball crashed down the pit and gnashed its teeth. Temar Beament tried to step on the falling rocks and jump, but the red brain gun aimed at him every time.

If I had been alone, I would have been able to break through and get back to the ground. However, they had to fall together because they had to protect Ai-Ran and Bi-Bol.

The thick stone dust rising from inside the pit blocked Ayran’s vision. Even in the midst of that, the red brains continued to fall, so this wasn’t a fight, it was more like a one-sided hunt.

No matter how hard Temar Bement and B-Ball fight, there will be no way to get out of this pit.

While their physical strength was rapidly falling in real time, the power of the aerial fortress was not even used.

“Heh heck heck…!”

B-Ball breathed heavily and looked at Temar Bement.

I could feel that Temar Bement was agitated. It wasn’t a doll with no emotions, it was distorting its expression like a human.

It was proof that the memory of his left arm was awakening. However, B-Bol knew very well that it could not be much of a hope.

That’s why Ai-Ran, who was riding on B-Bol’s back, was spitting out a laugh. It was a hollow laugh typical of someone who had given up completely.

“Puhh. That’s it, B-ball. look down on me.”

“your majesty.”

“In the beginning, I was born as the most lowly being in the world and survived to witness the destruction and despair of many great people. But in the end, those who were born with the blessings of the sun at that time are floating in the sky again, and we meet our catastrophe in this dark underground.”

Ayran came down to the ground.

“Your Majesty, I can still fight.”

“Yes, you can fight fiercely and then self-destruct. They will try to capture us alive. You have to get the information out of me and you know that your left arm is special.”

Temar Bement nodded.

“Manoff probably wanted to choose death too. The enemy tribes would have blocked it by increasing the concentration of the red brain wavelength. Fortunately, we can choose death. If your left arm is destroyed, that in itself is to some extent revenge on Runkandel. You will never find the records of your greatest ancestors.”

“Your Majesty…”

B-Bol looked at Airan, holding back his tears.

“It’s a bit disappointing that you can’t do that much damage to Zipple and leave. I had to secure their valuables somehow. They are the ones who have blocked the growth of our empire for the longest time.”

Kudo deuk…!

The walls of the pit were collapsing from the enemy fire. Occasionally, blue thunderbolts flashed between the red brains. It means that Eltiott is struggling that much, but it was only a matter of time before he collapsed.

Soon, Temar Bement is about to start self-destructing by raising energy.

Suddenly, a strange voice came to Ayran’s ears.

“Ah, fortunately, you arrived on time, Priest Luke.”

Sanna, a priestess of the Sun God.

She was coming out of a portal that had just formed in the pit. Standing next to him was Luke, the former god of battle of the Ming Dynasty, the high priest of the Sun God.

And as soon as Luke appeared, the red brain cannons that had been raining nonstop into the pit suddenly stopped moving.

The enemy didn’t notice something strange and stopped the bombardment for a while.

The brain energy that Luke emitted was tied up with the red brain cells that had fallen. The red brain cells tied to the brain waved for a while and then went out like candles.

“you are.”

“My name is Sanna, the shrine maiden of the Sun God Church. This is how I see you, Ayran Bement.”

Sanna lowered her head slightly and said.

“Ah… could it be that you came to save us?”

“To be precise, I should say that I came to get the left arm of Temar Runkandel. First of all, I’m busy right now, so I’ll talk to you later. Priest Luke, please buy us some time as we have to open the portal again.”

“Okay.”

When Luke reached out, a greatsword as large as his size was summoned.

“Could this mean that one more god of war appeared!?”

Only Raki shouted and looked at the battlefield in Pevil’s direction. Eltiott was still dealing with Piville.

“It’s a different person Rakiman compatriot. They must be the Sun Gods.”

Awesome! Simart chewed and said.

It was a completely unexpected support even for him. In the first place, the imperial family was an isolated force the moment the enemy clan left. He was also hostile to all forces such as the Bamal Alliance and the Lutero Federation, Kingelo.

‘At least, if anyone came to support, I thought it would be Kingelo, but it’s the Sun God. Why are they helping the imperial family now? Could it be because of that living weapon’s left arm? And did the relationship between the Sun God Church and Zipple end after Kelliac seized power?’

In an instant, several assumptions came to mind.

How did the Sunsin Church find out about the crisis in the imperial family, how did they reach this place, and who was that monster?

But there was also no time to think. The moment Rakiman and Simat moved their gaze back to the pit, Luke’s greatsword was already tearing through Partl’s shield.

Squeak-!

As soon as the shield split, Luke bounced back in the air like an arrow and instantly closed the distance with the part body.

The red brain artillery tried to intercept him, but it was just extinguished like a flying insect approaching the flames.

Luke, the former fighting spirit of the Myungwang family, was a person who was called the strongest before Ban. He overpowered him in the dimension of Shinu, the god of fire, and even Ayula said that he could face him only if he was ‘determined’.

Every time Luke swung his sword, a thunderbolt spread enough to cover Phoebe. Pivil’s outer armor was tearing and bursting like soft leather.

“Do you mind if I, fellow Seamart, go out and stop him for a while?”

“No, fellow Rakiman. If you leave now, you will die.”

Simart answered without thinking for a second.

“But at this rate, there will be a blow to the part.”

“That’s better than losing a Rakiman compatriot. It’s enough to fix Peville. After all, he probably won’t be willing to fight us properly.”

The purpose of the Sunshine Church is to save the people of Airan. Even if Luke was present, there was no reason to engage in an all-out war with the two aerial fortresses.

“As long as the power source is good, minor damage can be fixed. If you deal with it properly, it will come off on its own. He must be opening the dimensional door.”

Then Simat picked up the communicator and informed Bakarun of this situation. We will continue to take care of this side, so just focus on taking Eltiott’s blood.

“Sanna. What will become of us now?”

While Luke played parts, B-Ball opened his mouth.

“It’s not that complicated, B-Bol. The two members of the royal family will now have to work for the Sun God Church. It’s nothing special, just to be alive. in our temple.”

“What do you mean?”

“What we need is not the imperial family’s technology or hidden tricks. Airan and B.Bol have no value by themselves. Like I said, we just need Temar’s left arm. However, since Airan-sama had taken measures to prevent the use of this left arm without her own authentication, I had no choice but to save Airan-sama as well.”

“As you said, it is true that Temar’s left arm cannot be used without my authentication. But why does Sanna Temar need his left arm?”

When Ayran asked, Sanna smiled coldly as if ignoring him.

“Airan, do you know that Barisada is the key to unlocking the world’s ancient secrets?”

“It’s the first time I’ve heard of it.”

“That’s why his left arm was too much for you. You might have thought that this left arm was just a collection of all sorts of information… but that’s the wrong approach. The value of Temar’s body lies in being able to properly use Barisada. Opening that secret door is an authority granted only to Temar.”

If you have any questions, request of novel and/or found missing chapters, please do not hesitate to contact us.
If you like our website, please consider making a donation:
Buy Me a Coffee at ko-fi.com
Swordmaster’s Youngest Son

Swordmaster’s Youngest Son

SMYS, The Swordmaster's Son, The Youngest Son of a Renowned Family of Swordsmen
Score 8
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.

Comment

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Options

not work with dark mode
Reset