Swordmaster’s Youngest Son - Chapter 1005

Chapter 1005

Episode 246. Battle for the Great Desert of Mithra (15)

Since the space collapse began, up until now, Van had been solely focused on defense.

The only time she attacked outside her rift was when she let Belize and Lynfa go.

However, even that, strictly speaking, wasn’t an attack, it was just a ‘little’ effort to open a way for the two of them to go out.

The power tore through the dimensional rift, escaped outside, and stirred the center of the Great Desert for a while, annihilating all the enemy reconnaissance groups there.

Now she intended to attack unknown enemies with obvious murderous intent.

Sreung…!

With a cool metal sound, Ban’s sword slipped out of her scabbard. Lekhan, her favorite sword she used until she perfected her Sigmund.

As Ban’s brain energy began to enter her sword body, there was a roar that sounded like the roar of her beast. Lekhan was devouring her master’s brain energy, which she had received after a long time, like her prey.

In terms of strength, even Sigmund would be superior to any other sword in the world. From the time Lekhan was created, it was a sword designed only to withstand Ban’s vast brain power.

That’s why the blade was rugged compared to other famous swords and didn’t even have the slightest decoration. It was enough for Ban to fill in everything he lacked anyway.

The brain energy condensed to the limit sharpens the blade infinitely, and the blue thunderbolt that rides the sword endlessly gushes out, revealing the majesty of fighting spirit to the enemies.

“hmm…!”

Brain energy that formed a protective film was being reduced to Ban’s mad heart and sword.

The more this happened, the more the weight the Tuwangs had to endure increased rapidly. But the more Ban’s cerebral qi amplified, the tighter her resonance with her brothers became.

The Myeongwang clan becomes the strongest when it resonates with the god of war. The protective shield had become smaller, but the Myeongwangs now looked like a huge lump of light.

It seemed that nothing could penetrate the cluster of lights.

Then, slowly, half moved. With every step she took, the main hall before her death shook heavily.

And the trajectories of the red brain cannons and magic spears that had hit Lapla Rosa were broken. It could not withstand the brainstorm and disappeared in the middle.

Occasionally, the exceptionally strong red brain or mana tried to pierce it without turning, but at that time, Van swung the Lecan and struck it directly.

Even with a single sword, hundreds of artillery fires were disappearing without a trace.

Once unleashed, the swordsmanship slowly took hold of the sky without becoming dull or small even after cutting through the enemy’s attacks.

Swordsmanship, red brain, and mana were intertwined like an army engaged in hand-to-hand combat. For a while, Ban silently watched the spreading sword energy.

It was to take a closer look at the characteristics of the enemy’s aura.

Ban first observed his magic power. Unlike the red brain, the magic spears do not disintegrate at once even when they touch half of the sword, but scatter into small pieces and have the trait of trying to regain their original form again.

‘The magical power of creation… No, it is precisely the power of a divine being. It is a power that is superior to all other powers, just like witches and solderlets. Is it like a witch’s alter ego? Weird, dangerous. But I can’t use this power properly.’

Van immediately ended her evaluation of her elona. From her point of view, she was not able to fully use her transcendent powers.

It was because she was fundamentally not a power obtained through training. Moreover, because she was trampled by the many experiments that Ziple performed, compared to her person, she was in a situation where she couldn’t even use her limbs as she wished.

For instance, her powers were impaired. She, Elona, should have been a much stronger and more perfected being than she is now.

Ban’s gaze soon reached the red brain.

‘…Certainly, this isn’t the cerebral technique of the bioweapon that the Jin brothers talked about as masters. Although there are differences in cohesion and purity, there are too many similarities. These are definitely the brains of beings that can be called our subspecies. What the hell happened out there? Was there even a royal family who lived in hiding?’

If I had been a master, I would have felt less displeasure. If so, the enemies would be bioweapons that just follow orders.

However, the attack of one species of the same Myeongwang clan, so to speak, those who could be called a subspecies, was clearly a challenge.

A challenge to dare to claim ownership of the name ‘Myungwang’. Or, the will to deny the entire Myeongwang family of Lapla Rosa.

That was making Van furious. Following that rage, the brain energy that entered the mad heart and lekhan became even more berserk.

“I swear by the name of the great king. When we get out of here, not a single one of you will be able to set foot in this world alive.”

Myungwang Sword Fighting Spirit 1st Sword

annihilation

Ban grabbed Lekhan with both hands and swung it sideways.

At that moment, the brothers clenched their molars and bonded the protective shields they had on each other even tighter. It was to withstand the aftermath of the brainstorm that was emitted while riding the Lecan. Unlike other times, now I have to protect the ordinary warriors.

A sword so huge that it could not be captured at a glance began to divide the sky in half.

The blow of the wrathful half showed a ferocity and ferocity that was unbelievable for a sword of a man who had reached the end of nothingness.

The lumps of red brain and magic power that touched the sword were being torn and ripped so messily that it could not be said that they had been cut.

The annihilation only stretched out in a straight line at first, but after that, like a swimming whale, it pulverized the red brain and mana while churning all over the sky.

It was like a beast released in a cage full of live prey.

However, due to the continuous pouring of red brain cannons and magic spears through the cracks, the annihilation could not be stopped and continued to claw the sky.

Now outside the rift, even in the Great Desert, Lapla Rosa was noticing the change. The enemy’s flagship was the flagship of Ban’s brainstorm that poured into the desert out of nowhere, and Elona strengthened the shield and recovered some of the mana spread across the battlefield.

“Because they were trapped, they didn’t die, and because there were no traces, they didn’t disappear. From now on you will be trampled and crushed by terrible days.”

Myeongwang Sword Fighting Spirit 10th Sword

extinction

Haaaah-!

Behind Ban’s back, ten pairs of wings, shining blue, spread out.

Its huge blue wings first cast a soft shadow over the brothers’ heads. The roar of the raised brothers pounded on Ban’s back.

The energy of the enemies facing the wings stopped moving all at once. The red brain melted like ice placed on a fire and fell to the ground, and the spear broke and the scattered magical powers hovered in the air, unable to find their way.

Then, as the wings leaned forward in unison along with Lekhan, a vortex of brain energy spread wherever Ban’s eyes could reach.

Ten pairs of storms were spewing brain energy out of the crack. The cracks in the dimensions were torn apart with the explosion, and the Myungwang family felt the pain of the space shrinking more rapidly than a moment ago.

Because of the reaction from that dimension, Ban didn’t open the Myeongwang reigning sword right now.

Belize and Linfa had already been sent out, and outside, Jin must have been struggling to bring out the remaining brothers.

There was no need to put the brothers in more danger now.

From the day he was first promised liberation from Jin, his faith has never wavered.

“Until we leave, hold on to that thin and shabby life.”

Finally, Ban glared at the biggest crack in his face.

It was a newly formed rift from the previous clash. With the naked eye, I couldn’t see anything beyond the rift, but Van felt the enemies vividly as if they were standing right in front of them.

The brain energy that formed the wings and whirlpool began to gather in Lekhan’s sword body.

At that moment, the enemies felt Ban’s eyes burning brightly from beyond the dimension.

Van also felt their feelings. From the very first day he held the sword until now, the most familiar emotion Ban has felt from others.

fear and despair.

The faces of the enemies who fell into fear, unable to be covered even by the distance between dimensions and dimensions, were being swallowed up by Ban’s two pupils.

one sword.

A half-strike, like a flash, made its way through a dimensional rift and beyond, toward enemies who had believed it safe all along.

* * *

Just before Ban could strike, Simat reflexively screamed.

“Open the bridge!”

He was also a creative genius, so he intuitively felt it. Something indescribably dangerous would soon come out of the dimensional rift and attack the floating fortress and the fleet.

Outside the bridge, Ban’s brain and red brain, which had just escaped through the crack, and Elona’s mana mixed together to create a demonic realm.

Simat swung the talon to open a path and quickly took a position in front of the rift. Unlike him who had to protect the fleet, Elona had already retreated and spread her protective shield.

Even if it was just a little too late, Peville’s forward fleet would have been completely annihilated.

“Suck!”

Simart swung the Thetalon as hard as he could over the rift. He remains in a sinister mood, as if he had stepped on a trap.

Cuzz means…!

After a while, Ban’s sword energy began to rise out of the rift. Enemy tribes supported the bombardment of the air fortress in time for Simat to counter it.

Just as the enemies and Elona’s attacks weakened as they passed through the dimensional rift, Ban’s sword could not fully reach Inse.

Even so, the swordsman literally wiped out the enemy fleet guarding the forefront, and attacked even Simat, which had just arrived behind it. All of the red brains that Simart had hastily opened were already torn apart.

The moment he clashed with Ban’s sword, Simat was overcome by a strange sensation that turned his head white.

It wasn’t because the sword was too heavy to bear. Even without the support of an air fortress, Geomchi, who had lost so much of his original power, could be stopped.

I just couldn’t understand it, so my brain stopped for a while. Even though it was not intact, Ban’s sword had the power to freeze even Simart for an instant.

‘Is this really a descendant of the Qingming people…?’

A chill chill stung the nape of his neck.

There was also a surge of resentment afterward. Cheongmyeong, who did not even prepare for the great seal, left such descendants, but the enemy did not seem to follow any blessings.

“The entire fleet! More distance from Lapla Rosa…!”

Just as he was about to give his command, Simat sensed a new blade of sword coming through the rift once more. However, the sword skill was not as fierce and gigantic as before.

Thin as thread, fast as light, quiet as midnight, impossible to break or stop.

To counter that sword skill, Simat didn’t need to wield Thetalon. The second sword skill was aimed at Elona Ziple, not the enemy.