Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 998

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Chapter 998,

Chapter 246. Skirmish

for the Great Desert of Mithra (8)

The air forts and the fleet began to vomit red-hot cannons.

[Good good! We become stronger today!]

[Let’s absorb the masalun quickly!]

[Oh, Shuri.]

Sribi and Karmash surrendered their bodies to the falling red brain artillery with greedy eyes. Even then, Masalun couldn’t take her eyes off Shuri, and Shuri went back into the red cell to avoid his burdensome gaze.

“hmm!”

Belize let out a heavy spirit and raised the sword.

Jin’s appearance reminded him of the day he fought against Belize in the Great War of the Kings, and he got goose bumps on his neck.

‘That day, the Belize brothers fought until the end with their hands free, but in the end they defeated me… Although I also cut off the right arm of the Belize brothers.’

Belize, as if reading that thought, looked back at Jin for a moment and smiled as soon as the sword was raised.

“My Jin brothers got the title of second sword in the Great War, but they were actually a bit weaker than me. Now you have risen to heaven. I am proud of my brother.”

While Belize was saying that, a huge blue sword that seemed to cover all of the air fortifications soared into the sky, tearing through the red bullets.

It was as if the sand was washed away by waves. It is said that the output of the main guns of the air fortifications was not very high, but the enemy had no choice but to pay the flagship.

‘Isn’t this a level that even the Qingming Tribes could not compare to at that time…!’

‘How many of these people are there? Those two can’t be everything!’

It was the same with Rinpa’s sword swordsmanship that followed.

Her swordsmanship possessed a bizarre acceleration that could be immediately confirmed even in the fleet. At first, it stretched out slowly, but when it collided with the red brain gun, it accelerated explosively, making it difficult to read its trajectory.

“Changseong… cool. It’s an honor to have a brother as our brother…”

Two blue blades were striking the red sky.

And in the middle of it, a huge ray of golden light rose. Myungwangsword Golden Thunder Climbed the window, and the newly realized golden lightning tore through the fleet’s protective shield.

The aerial fortress and the fleet’s torpedoes were relatively weak. Of course, the fleet was overwhelmed by the size of the power alone, but the condensed power of Changseong and the two fighting kings who arrived near it was literally ignoring the weight class.

“Oh, what is that golden brain! Awesome!?”

“Me too… tell me.”

I couldn’t find the slightest sign of nervousness in Jin and his brothers. The red brain cannons were pushed so close to the sky that they couldn’t even express ‘falling’.

[Oh! I came expecting food from a decent local restaurant, and suddenly it feels like the best dishes are pouring in! Isn’t that right Karmash Masalun!]

[That’s right Sribi! If the red brains of the enemy tribes taste like meat covered with spices, this brain energy tastes like the essence made from ugly human souls. Marsaloon! What should I do if I don’t eat quickly!]

[Masalun was saddened. Since Shuri rejected Masalun and disappeared… But this could also be a way to celebrate sadness. Masalun will deeply sympathize with Shuri’s loneliness and sadness at the Black Sea…]

[That madman anyway.]

Srivi and Karmash, like fish in water, roamed the air full of brain energy. Masalun crouched down and continued to recite Shuri’s name, but his brain energy was naturally absorbed by him.

For a while, Simart watched the scene from the bridge of Phevil.

“ha.”

A deep sigh came from within.

In the Barmal Union, two Myeongwang tribes, presumed to be at the highest level of superhumans, were added out of nowhere, and the demons were laughing and making a fuss, so he couldn’t help but feel cramped.

‘It doesn’t feel good… It’s as if some of the sun god’s will is blessing the Barmal Union.’

It just didn’t seem like a feeling.

‘Ranke Halovice held a demon summoning ceremony in the Great Desert, and various coincidences resulted in the probability that the secret royal family of the hidden subspace would join the Barmal Alliance…’ Even according to engineers’ reports, the biggest core of that coincidence

was It was said that it was highly likely that it was the firepower of the aerial fortress that hit the Great Desert.

Can that really be just a coincidence?

Simart thought that couldn’t be the case.

He could be said to be a mortal who knew the sun god better than anyone else in ancient times. He knew that the will of the sun god was not one, and that even now, when he was said to have died, those wills remained throughout the world.

That was making Seamart uncomfortable. It is their own side who is trying to restore the order of the world by reviving the sun god, but why does God care about them?

‘Are you trying to make me a blasphemous believer? The sun god Kingelo.’

Wow…!

Simart calmed his anger and opened the video communication window. Dozens of windows appeared showing the great battle kings and each ship commander.

“Asmodians are relatively more friendly to the Barmal Union than we are. So, the Barmal Alliance has no qualms about using force. The fatter the demons are, the better it will be for them. We will focus on defense in this battle, and first of all, we will closely analyze the fighting power of the descendants of the Qingming people.”

{I see.}

“The order to increase the scouting team remains unchanged. Track down the white whale that has left the battlefield, and the location of Eltiot and subspace tracking technicians will appear. Stop them from going back with new information.”

{Yes!}

“I will also focus on subspace tracking while defending. We must find and destroy Lapra Rosa before all the descendants of the clearing escape.”

Lapla Rosa.

Belize and Lynpa were enough to prove just how dangerous that unknown subspace was.

77 people.

Among them, the remaining fighting kings are ten and half fighting gods. Simart didn’t know exactly how big it was, but he could be sure.

It is clear that the moment all members of the Myeongwang clan of Lapla Rosa escape safely to the royal family, the enemy clan will lose their place.

{Because of the Myeongwang family just summoned, Lapla Rosa’s location has been clearly identified. However, the enemy’s counterattack is too strong to make it destructible using the subspace tracker, and the location of cracks that can be hit without much work is constantly changing.} Limagas said

. He was constantly analyzing the waves of Lapla Rossa on the partul bridge.

“Then, what is the opinion of Limagas compatriots?”

{I think it would be a good idea to send in one more aerial fortress and carry out constant bombardment in the sub-space position. If you do that, randomly generated cracks will inevitably be hit, and the aftermath will be transmitted to the inside of the subspace

. .

That’s why the brainchild that Ban used to widen the passage for Belize and Linfa destroyed the enemy scout group.

Since the power used in Lapla Rosa could damage royalties, the opposite was true.

“i get it. Let’s put the Kree in.”

Limagas immediately shook his head.

{You can’t commit yourself, compatriots. The kree will of course be able to do the most damage to Lapra Rosa’s rift, but that would make the base too weak. First of all, the Thunderbolt that wiped out the Scout Fleet in the first place… That’s too dangerous.}

Ban’s Thunderstorm.

After analyzing the remnants collected by Partl’s equipment, Limagas felt a deep sense of fear.

In terms of numbers, it doesn’t seem that great, but the structure of the brain machine resembled something that Limagas was familiar with.

It is a form almost similar to the essence of the sun god used in the air fortress Kree and the sun sword Thetalon. Rimagath had analyzed the aura of countless mortals and immortals, but had never seen an aura so similar to the sun god’s essence.

Obviously, that power would easily overwhelm their fighting god Simat.

‘It seems there are things that can’t be said if there are many ears to listen.’

Simart cut off all communications except for Limagas.

“Tell me in detail, Limagas.”

{There is a being with a form of power similar to the sun god’s essence. We can only assume that it is a gigantic essence much larger than the ones used in Kree and Tetalon… He is the owner of such power.}

Simart’s pupils widened.

“…He must be a person who is the dedication of the descendants of the Qingming people.”

{Toshin compatriots The current battlefield continues to be out of our predictions. It is also possible for that person to suddenly come out through the rift

.

At that, Limagas looked at Simat for a moment.

{…Not a concern Compatriot. I’m sure. My conclusion is that even if a fellow Athlete goes into battle with all of his Kree and flying fortresses, it’s impossible to kill him.}

You can never beat him no matter what.

Limagas was the only one who could say this directly to Seamart.

In fact, neither in ancient times nor now, Simart had never been in a situation where he would have heard such direct words. Even Cheongpungje and Big Snake in their heyday couldn’t help Simart, who had all of the aerial fortresses.

Limagas was saying that the rules might be broken now.

“Even if you use the light of annihilation?”

{I said that even in the worst case, you shouldn’t send Kree to prevent that. If he can safely appear in the royal family, use the witch instead.}

Limagas’ judgment was always correct. In ancient times, it was Limagas who first insisted on hiding one’s identity and avoiding the Great Seal.

Simart immediately seemed to agree with his opinion.

“A witch… is it more dangerous than that strange being? i get it. If that’s the case, the best future for now would be for the coincidence to stop and the Myeongwang family of Lapla Rosa to stop being summoned.”

{That’s right. It’s not that there isn’t anything we can directly get involved in, so I’ll do my best to stop it.}

“In some ways, more is now in the hands of my fellow Limagas than me. Be sure to bring good news.”

{Enemy name.}

The communication window with Limagas was turned off.

Shimat moved the window that illuminated the battlefield to the front and looked at Jin, Belize Lynpa, and the demons.

‘I thought there would never be a stumbling block like this again after Cheongpungje and the great seal of the big snake… I didn’t know that I would be able to meet more powerful enemies so soon.’

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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
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.

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