Swordmaster's Youngest Son Chapter 417

Published at 4th of February 2022 11:59:03 AM

The broken remains of Grnil could not even fall to the ground.

It was because of the swords that filled the black sky. Fragments swept away by the sword only fluttered in dust, and the leader failed to maintain shape like smoke scattering.

'That's it.

Now that the warriors have arrived, the war will not be turned over again.

That's how Jean judged. Unless Zipple suddenly sends reinforcements to Kinselo, or the Beams betray, there will never be a turnaround.

The alliance between Zipple and Kinselo was broken once upon a time, so the former had no hope, nor the latter. In the first place, the valiant belonged to the High Ran, but the command was to the emperor.

It was the result of a hereditary check of the High Ran in the imperial family. The warriors came to protect their homes under the orders of the emperor.

'Before you run away, you must do as much damage as possible.'

Even if the brave men joined us, it was impossible to completely exterminate Kinselo here today. He couldn't have come without a means of escape while hitting the High Ran.

The Quadde Graughts...!

The flame-hole, which had been spinning fiercely, was stopping its movement. Like a giant bite, a huge semicircle formed at the front of Grnil, where the flame was.

Soon the flames died down completely, and Jean wiped the blood off her mouth.

There was no need to worry about the reverse flow anymore. From now on, all Jean had to do was watch the fight.

On the ground, Linfa and the warriors continued to press Veract. The heavy body, which had been recovered clean, was covered with wounds again.

However, Veract also proved to be one of the world's most powerful players, and could not easily deliver a decisive blow.

Courts were digging into the lead of the broken ship Grnil. It seemed a matter of time, although it was not easy to get in due to the resistance of the Kinselo party inside and the structure of the ship.

After a while, Chin was able to confirm that the leader, who was in the midst of a torn body, suddenly reappeared at the forefront of Grnil.

The scattered hazy energy formed in front of the lead. Obviously, it was an action to prevent the container workers from entering the interior.

Also, as if the process had passed quite a while, the newly formed body of the leader was shaking like a four-leaf tree.

I think you're overdoing it. To protect Grnil.'

Not only Qin but everyone who saw the sight felt so.

'Exactly, it's not a granny, it's an act to protect the passengers.'

All aboard Grnil were key members of the Kinselo.

Bubar the Chaos sculptor, Vishkel the vice-captain, Joe for Master Development, and Margiela.

I don't know exactly what capacity Margiela has, but looking back on her treatment, it wasn't just because she was Vishkel's brother. She's also involved in Chaos.

"The airmen, strike the ships!"

When Ron gave the order, the warriors gathered in unison to form a line. A sharp wave pierced the ear as a stream of crude dragons poured in.

Now that Jean had already half-washed it with cannabis, the brave men seemed to be able to crush the granules in an instant.

But at that moment.

Everyone on the battlefield had to realize that Kinselo's power was not everything he had ever shown.

The leader's body, which was just blurry, became thicker.

His dark red eyes, like blood, showed his big eyes. It wasn't a special look of flesh or energy, but it felt indescribably ominous.

The steel sword of the leader caused an island in the middle of the air, and looking at the sword stretched out from it.

Jean had no choice but to swallow her breath.

Luna's sister......Simgum?!?!

Reddish blackness.

It was the sword that Jean saw once so far, when Luna cut the Andrey Jipple using the drinking stone.

At that time, it was not exactly the same shape as Luna's "Simgeom Jeokwol," but the red sword that the leader spread out certainly resembled Luna's sword. To the point where it can be trusted even if it's the sword of the same person.

"Be careful!"

"Stop it!"

Ron and the commander of the Courage Division shouted at the same time.

The flood of dragons twisted their bodies rapidly, and the warriors opened the black screen instead of the sword.

The leader's sword showed a powerful force, tearing the swords of the High Ran's best knights like paper. It's not just the appearance of Luna's sword.

Fortunately, no brave man was killed or fatally wounded by the red sword. One, the red sword only stopped running after it passed the warriors and came into contact with Rashid's radiance.

'When I was saving Oral's pendant, Luna said she cut her horse. Was the leader of the Kinselo a maniac who had something to do with it?'

I couldn't confirm it right now.

Courts who had almost entered the ship at first were also being pushed back. Those who were too close had their wings torn by a series of red swords sprayed by the leader.

Ciaargh!

Other warriors descended to save the falling dragon.

At that point, Jean clenched her fist unconsciously. It was because there was a gap that any talented person like the leader would never miss.

'There's going to be a crack in the ranks of the brave.'

Losing ranks once in such a difficult situation was a blow beyond imagination. In particular, it is inevitable that one loses his ability to carry out aerial warfare if one loses his or her dragons.

But the leader could not push the sword through the gap.

Shaking...!

Rather, the leader revealed that he had been overusing his power. He showed weakness that should never be seen by the enemy.

As predicted from the beginning, the leader was certainly not in perfect condition.

But can that really be good news for Jean and her colleagues, for everyone who has to fight the Kinselo?

It was a matter that I could affirm no.

'Even now, when you're barely forming the whole body with your own special powers, you're showing this strength, and when you're fully recovered...….'

I couldn't even imagine how strong he was.

'Maybe he's not short compared to his father.'

With the exception of the half-assault and the Temer, no one has ever made such an impression on Jean. The power shown by the leader was that much shocking.

Whoo-wow!

Murakan rushed to the leader with Ron on his back. The leader was reeling in the air, missing a gap between the brave men.

Of course, even he's only a very short gap.

If those who rush into the gap are Black Dragon Murakan and Black Yellow Ron, the story will be different.

[Break it, Ron Heilan!]]

Murakan unfolded the shield with spirit and wound his body.

It was a shield to protect itself from Ron's sword. The shield also served as a kind of shroud, blocking the leader's view.

Ron's whole body is covered with light.

Soon after he took off from the Murakhan, a dazzling light lit up the whole area.

Beige of the King's Sword

Sun

A tie Dante played against a mysterious man in the castle.

But Ron's Sun and Dante's Sun were of course a sword of different dimensions, only by the same name.

Argh!

The light of the oracle spread from the Ron was literally forming a sun-like sphere. The leader and the ship Granil were also buried in the sphere.

Courage workers who saved their fallen colleague also joined the team again. They played a role in forming a safe zone so that the power of the Bigi Sun would not spread to allies on the ground.

Deep and huge pits were forming all over the earth, even though the warriors were filtering out. Just the shock waves alone vibrated the entire axis, and the crumbling Geomhwangseong Fortress was shaking dangerously as if it had completely collapsed.

The deafening noise, the glaring, piercing light of the eye like a fine blade of a knife.

It seemed impossible for life to come out of the sun that Ron unfolded. Tens of thousands of blades fired from inside the sphere were slaughtering the ship's granules and the leader.

"Dress up!"

Veract looked anxiously up into the sky. But before even looking at Ron's sun properly, it was Linfa's great sword that filled his vision.

The Supreme Sword cut Veracet's chest. The ensuing attack cut his ears, and two toes fell off just before he opened the streets again.

Linfa, on the other hand, had not yet been hurt.

"Now... ...die."

As soon as Linfa tried to swing the sword to cut Veracet's breathing.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!

Cazizik!

One man's roar from the sky, and the sharp noise of the sun being 'broken' spread.

It was the roar of General Manager Kinselo.

A red light was spreading through cracks that spread throughout the sun, apparently what he had produced. The reddish blackness was the light that was puking.

The sun is broken.

This time, Ron's bid, which he did his best, was being broken by someone else's sword under the sky of Geomhwangseong Fortress.

As the waves receded, the sun and red-black lights filled the sky faded. Even the spirit of Murakan, who was blackening the whole sky, could not overcome the shock.

The sky quickly went for its original color.

And in the midst of it, half-wrecked Grnil was blocking the dawn, and the leader stood at the front.

It wasn't a blurry figure as it was until now. It was a very close-knit form of mana.

[Wow...!]

My whole body was torn and burst, so I couldn't really recognize it. The body was torn to shreds to the point that it was half gone, and the blood was vomited.

With only half the head left to vomit blood, it was a hideous figure.

In front of the leader was a Murakan crouching its wings.

Flap!

When Murakhan spread his wings, Ron Heiran, who had been hidden, was revealed. Unlike the captain, who became a six-piece alive, he was not more injured.

But Jean and the Mercenaries, and Murakhan, knew.

The fact that Ron suffered internal injuries that could be dangerous if he continued the battle any longer.

On the other hand, while the leader was tearing up and vomiting blood, he felt a sense of composure. The ship Granil, which he was trying to protect, was exactly the same as being half-destroyed by marijuana.

Whoo, whoo...

The leader exhaled a harsh breath and lifted the steel sword with one remaining arm.

Then the steel gate, larger than the ship Granil, filled the sky, and the warriors tried to fly so that Granil would not head for the door.

Ron stopped them with his eyes. It was because they didn't know what would happen if there were more fights.

The leader nodded as if such Ron's judgment were correct, and looked down at the gin as Grnil passed through the steel door.

Then he lifted the half-mouthed corners of his mouth, smiling softly out of the iron door.

Chapter end