Swordmaster’s Youngest Son - Chapter 1019

Chapter 1019

Episode 247 Laprarosa Liberation War (7)

‘This is the King’s reigning sword…!’

Simat had already experienced Jin’s Mysterious Reign Sword once. In the past, before Simat’s awakening, he and Rakiman attacked the 7th branch with Kinzel.

However, the blue thunderstorm that was now unfolding before Simat’s eyes was a fierce ocean that was incomparable to that time.

‘different. It’s incomparably stronger than it was back then…!’

The red brain wave was clearing.

The Red Fleet had already disappeared, covered by the blue thunderbolt of the Emperor’s Reign Sword. The shields and armor of the normal fleet had no meaning in front of the Emperor’s Reign Sword.

The air becomes hot like lava, the light that burns the eyes.

The only thing that survived without melting, breaking, or scattering was Simat and the four air fortresses.

The air fortresses rapidly widened their distance, and Simat reflexively took a step back to get out of Jin’s range.

But nowhere is safe. Every area the eye could reach, even in the distance beyond its reach, was filled with the light of the Emperor’s Reign Sword.

I take a step back, look back, look forward again, stare at the fear inside me, and hold on to my legs that keep trying to run away without meaning to.

“under.”

Suddenly, Simat let out a laugh.

The futility that it was all over, the sense of defeat that I could never win, the sense of loss that the hope for survival that I had endured until the Great Seal and gained with great difficulty was over, the feeling of awe at the force beyond the scope of understanding… All these emotions were mixed together and flashed in my head

. This was hitting.

But Simat was not consumed by despair.

They were trying hard not to be encroached upon. I couldn’t see even the slightest possibility, but I couldn’t just fall down like a frightened wild dog.

So, Simat decided to take a look.

The fighting spirit that clearly remains somewhere in the midst of despair and frustration. The feeling that reached Changseong and became so familiar to me at some point.

“All air fortresses should disengage their support for me and focus on defending the main body and striking Laprassa.”

It was not a communication through a bracelet, but a low voice filled with energy. That voice pierced the thunderstorm’s explosion and resonated in the eardrums of everyone on the battlefield.

He too is Changseong.

It is something that can be overcome no matter how difficult the fate, and can only be reached by those who have achieved such a possibility.

The red-brain waves that were blocking Simat on all sides like a castle wall were fading. Then, he finally faced Jin with a face that had completely escaped Simma.

“Yeah, I guess that’s right. I messed with the wrong people. But what can you do? Born like this from the beginning. “We are a people born with no choice but to fight, destroy and conquer, Jin Runkandel.”

It was the first honest voice I heard.

Jin and Ban, the two people who had joined each other, were sympathizing with that voice. Jin was also born into a clan of rogues called Runkandel, and Ban, as a member of the Ming Dynasty, has always lived the life of a conqueror.

[I know well. But the destination for such people is always the same, Simat. Conquer the world, dominate it… and then break. Whether it’s meeting a stronger opponent like now, or just being torn apart by time.]

Simat immediately recognized that it was Ban’s voice.

Now that the support from the air fortress was gone, he was unable to fight gracefully. He was fighting with such roughness that it was hard to believe that he was the person who had most of the hegemony on earth until not long ago.

Rolling on the floor, swinging the sword at random to ward off the incoming thunder energy.

However, to Jin and Ban, his appearance looked more like Changseong. It’s not just a monster obsessed with instinctive ambition.

[I had a time like that too. We lost the great war in the past and are trapped there. But we met a savior named Brother Jin.]

“Haha! Is that so? Even with this ridiculous power, did you need a savior? “La Prarosa’s death.”

[Salvation is something everyone needs since they are born.]

“We never had a chance to meet such a savior. But even if it had existed, they wouldn’t have caught it. “Because that is not the life of the Jeokmyeong clan.”

[In that case, all you have to do is prove it. That your life is right. But you will fail. There is already an example here that you cannot reach your destination through strength alone. You are not stronger than me, Simat. And the rights that only Changseong has are not omnipotent.]

Kaaaaaaaa!

Simat roared and raised Tetalon. In the meantime, brain energy rushed in like a demon and bit his entire body.

Flesh and blood splattered. If things continued like this, it seemed like Simat’s body would disappear at any moment.

However, Jin and Ban were confident that the more he was put on the defensive, the stronger he would become. He managed to raise the brain energy of the light heart while protecting only the vital points.

Accordingly, Jindo also opened the Myeongwang Reign Sword.

The 10th sword of the Battle God’s Sword, the

Sword of the Emperor’s Reign –

the second decision of the former Battle God’s Five Wills.

The energy was reaching even the suffering brothers in La Prarosa. It was the marching song of the great kings that resonated across dimensions and dimensions.

All that will was gathering into Jin’s light heart.

Not only the red brain, but even the chaos that was encroaching on the battlefield now appeared to be retreating somewhere to avoid the brain energy.

At the same time, the movement of the air fortresses that were loading their main guns within the shield stopped.

Even Pivil, which was the first to complete loading and was just firing its main gun at La Prarosa, had completely stopped.

The main gun fired at La Prarosa was also frozen and fixed in the sky.

It was a sword that even stopped Ram’s bombardment during the Battle of the Beasts. The same scene as then was unfolding once again in the Great Desert.

There is only one person who can freely move through the stationary battlefield, Jin.

And all that can be heard is the thunder of the Myo King’s reigning sword.

[You cannot transcend us. Simat.]

Countless thunderstorms were tearing up the blue-tinted sky. Wherever the thunder of the fighting spirit fell, there was an explosion and the sound of something heavy being cut sharply.

It was the sound of an aerial fortress being cut down. Huge, black blades that fell from the sky were ravaging the four air fortresses.

The shield has no meaning.

A shield formed by a mechanical device that did not contain will could never block the lightning of the fighting spirit.

What’s more, since even the great fighting kings who are supposed to protect the air fortress are fighting outside, the thunderbolts only hit them mercilessly.

The Jeokmyeong tribe was collapsing.

The four air fortresses they were proud of were being destroyed helplessly. If things continue like this, they will all disappear without a trace before even 5 minutes have passed.

Sigh-!

Once again, Simat’s sword flew into Jin’s throat. The heavy body covered in wounds and blood blocked Jin’s vision for a moment.

“no! We will transcend, even if we break in the end, even if we die, even if our destiny is denied! “All of that will come after you have surpassed yourself!”

From the moment Simat swung his sword again, the air fortresses began to move again.

It was thanks to him having made a dent in the wave of the Emperor’s Reign Sword. Tetalon’s blade was leaving a red afterimage in Jin’s territory.

Some of the wounds on Simat’s body were deep enough to expose bones.

But it was visible in Jin and Ban’s eyes. Even if the wound continues to deepen and only bone remains, or even if nothing remains, Simat will continue to swing the sword.

‘It’s easy to take a life, but it’s not easy to kill one’s will. In that sense… he can be called a formidable enemy, Brother Jin.’

Simat’s sword strikes continued to graze Jin’s entire body.

However, not even a single sword could go deep. The energy of the Red Sky Divine Sword penetrated the wound and into the body, but it was unable to pierce the light heart.

Every cell, every single blood vessel, was flowing with the brain energy of Jin and Tusin. The reason the Red Sea threatened La Prarosa was only because Ban had to protect his brothers.

Pop!

Simat’s middle and ring fingers holding the Tetalon exploded. The loss of his finger has no effect on his sword and will, but it cannot help but make the already closed door become even more tightly locked.

The door to transcendence was getting higher and higher. All Jin needed to cut through Simat’s will was enough time.

The gap was distant from the beginning.

“Give up defense, recover all the power used in the shield! Concentrate all your energy on attack. Even if it means losing all four air fortresses, La Prarosa must be destroyed!”

Limagas shouted from inside the air fortress.

He was regretting his judgment. I wanted to kill myself for telling Simat not to use Kree.

‘I should have brought Cree before this happened. Using a witch? That sounded like shit. Rather, the witch used us! The witch wanted Laprassa to be liberated…! To destroy Kree!’

Kree, and the Light of Extinction.

Limagas was sure that was what the witch was aiming for. The Light of Extinction would have been the most dangerous element for the witch herself in any situation.

Even if you think so, it’s too late now.

La Prarosa was now on the verge of liberation, and their commitment was already having a terrible impact even though they had not yet been released.

Now it is too late to correct the mistake.

It’s hard to even imagine, but even if Simat was defeated, there would be nothing left for the enemy clan. All of Tushin and his compatriots were dead or would have been better off dead, and the air fortress and fleet could not be used again.

For example, the only option now was self-destruction. Even if it was over, the best thing to do was to hurt the enemy as much as possible.

“Is there any news from Cree yet?”

Limagas had already called Cree at the moment the battle-god union unfolded. Because communication was impossible due to the horn, some fleets were sent.

However, it seemed that the compatriots who had gone to call Kree were already dead. Could they have safely escaped the Great Desert amidst this enormous thunderstorm that tore apart the air fortresses, the great fighting kings, and even the Simat like pieces of paper?

Limagas shook his head. The crew members who were supposed to respond to what he had just shouted were also swallowed up by the blue thundergill and disappeared.

The Emperor’s Reign Sword began to penetrate Pibil’s armor and enter the interior. Limagath looked beyond the destroyed bridge armor with a vain look on his face.

Among the Jeokmyeong clan, only Simat was moving forward, through despair, towards Jin. Even if it is a meaningless step.