Swordmaster’s Youngest Son - Chapter 1024

Episode 1024

Episode 247 La Prarosa Liberation War (12)

Lokia attempted to fire again, but the separated Kree main gun did not budge. The control of the main gun was completely destroyed.

[Wow, that’s smart. I took one hit.]

The main gun disintegrated into particles and began to be absorbed back into the main body. Soon the Tuwangs rushed towards Lokia, but their blows struck the air. Lokia had already turned into a shadow and was heading towards Kree.

“Huh, that’s strange? “It definitely felt like a sword had touched me.”

“It seemed to reach my eyes too, Brother Belize.”

“what?”

In the eyes of the fighting kings, Lokia was not that fast. His movements looked so dull and heavy that you would never think he was a teenage knight from Runkandel a thousand years ago.

[It’s magic. They used magic to disturb your senses. I remember. We called that Lokian magic.]

The magic of Lokia, which had saved Temar and his colleagues from danger several times a thousand years ago, was now threatening Jin and his colleagues.

[Get out of there right away and come near me, you kings. Unless you want to stab each other because of your disturbed senses.]

Huuuung-!

Murakan breathed softly towards the Tuwangs. Instead of the destructive energy used to tear the enemies to pieces as usual, it was a breath intended to keep the fighting kings from getting lost in Lokia’s magic.

When the spiritual energy reached the side where the fighting kings stood, the true nature of the magical power that was invisible to their eyes was revealed. Complex lines of magic, like tangled skeins of thread, filled the vicinity of the fighting kings.

[Don’t touch those lines, but be careful. [Because it is a magic that instantly overturns the senses of people as strong as you.]

As soon as the Mysterious Kings saw the magic lines in person, they instinctively felt a sense of danger.

Brain skills and destructive swordsmanship. It was a strange feeling, as if it couldn’t be easily destroyed with those elements alone.

[Yes, as you said, it’s been a long time since I fought in person. Even when I was a teenage knight, I didn’t enjoy running around the battlefield. There are many ways to defeat your opponent even if you don’t physically hit them. That’s the preferred method of ignorant people like Sarah.]

“You’re acting friendly, Sir Sarah.”

[Because he’s a cute guy. It may be surprising to you, but Sarah relied on me quite a bit.]

Jin burst out laughing once more.

“Hey, Lokia. “If you think like that, does that give you some kind of comfort?”

Even while laughing, Jin landed a series of attacks with Cree’s outer armor. Kree continued to become invisible and neutralized Jin’s sword, but now, unlike before, small fragments flew out. The enemy tribe’s technological prowess was gradually failing to keep up with Sigmund’s speed.

“Who else were you close to besides Sir Sarah? Deacon Leet? Lord Frey? Maybe you were really close to them. But what expression do you think they will make when they see you now?”

In Jin’s judgment, Lokia was an enemy with very clear weaknesses.

She had not yet escaped from the splendid family life of a thousand years ago.

“It seems like the sticky, dirty regret you are trying so hard to deny is covering up even the murky wind of the battlefield. It’s unpleasant. You gave up something too precious to move forward. And you know that better than anyone else.”

Puzsut-!

The blue blade cut into Kree’s midsection. The armor that could not be made invisible and the magic circuit filled with it were torn. The parts fell off like flesh and were oxidized by brain energy.

Very slowly, but surely.

Kree was being destroyed. Wherever Jin’s gaze landed, black energy spread, and blue lightning energy swirled around, shaking the huge ship’s hull.

The main gun, which was remounted on the Cree, chased Jin, moving constantly like the eyes of an animal. Lokia had just released the brain energy that had invaded the main gun.

Originally, there would have been no need to aim accurately. It has an attack range so wide that it is impossible to avoid.

But now Jin was running rampant inside the ship. It was not easy to take the main gun out again and aim at La Prarosa.

This was because Jin was more conscious of the position of the main gun than before. When the battle had just begun, we couldn’t keep it in check because we were trying to find Lokia’s location, but not anymore.

Jin had not missed her position for a single moment since the moment Lokia and the main gun returned to the hull.

‘You got hit. Even if it meant risking some damage to the Cree, the brain energy that had encroached on the main gun should have been released from the outside. From the beginning, Jin tried to rule out a situation where I and this air fortress fell. ‘I can’t believe you came up with this number from scratch without any information.’

The biggest weapon the Kree had was its main gun. This was also the reason why Lokia visited the Great Desert today. Lokia planned to use that weapon to turn the fight in her favor.

[As you said, I still love Runkandel from back then. To be more precise, I would say it’s love-hate. Sigh, is that why my plan always goes a little off in some way? I guess I keep shaking hands without realizing it because I’m tied down.]

Suddenly, Lokia looked back at the past.

After Runkandel was defeated a thousand years ago, the days were spent wandering the world like a ghost, taking in the sight of the Garden of Swords from afar.

Over the course of a thousand years, Lokia has faced at least dozens of opportunities to end Runkandel if she so chooses.

‘Shiron, and Luna and Jin… I was looking forward to children like this being born. I didn’t destroy the Garden of Swords with those expectations. ‘While wandering through the swamp of a distorted world and fabricated history.’

My heart is pounding.

Lokia was shivering as she watched Jin swing the sword. Runkandel was represented by a foolish and strong man who still believed that he could change and protect the world with just his fighting spirit.

[If you watch from afar like me… Runkandel can be said to be immutable and eternal. That fascinated me. Temar, Siron, Luna, and you. If there were no witches, people who could be as brilliant as possible, people who could make the world more sane, keep appearing.]

Feelings that were old and worn out and that I thought had completely disappeared were coming back.

[However, it is not so beautiful that you use the Sword of the King instead of Runkandel. Do you know? In the end, each one of them is a piece of the sun. That’s why I’m not even interested in changing the world. These are people who only care about war and conquest. Their sword does not suit you.]

Immediately after those words were finished, Jin suddenly felt his body becoming heavy, as if dozens of invisible hands were holding him.

It was because of the optical heart.

Lingling’s inner self began to tremble in chaos. It was an attempt to undo the investment-trust union.

The bond was weakening. The storm of the King’s Reign Sword, which dyed all sides of the battlefield dark blue, continued to shrink at a rapid pace.

[Now I have to break that bond. I was curious about what your own sword would be like, rather than one of the disasters brought about by the sun.]

In an instant, the blue energy disappeared from the battlefield. As if that vast aura was all a lie.

Jin’s light heart turned a dull black and cooled down. The brain energy no longer pulsed within him, and Sigmund lost his brilliance and returned to his original appearance, dull and pale.

“this! “Brother Jin’s unity of faith and faith…!”

“The Emperor’s Reign Sword is out! Damn it, is Brother Jin okay!?”

From Murakan and the Tuwangs’ positions, the inside of Kree could not be seen at all. What they could see was the spirit rising like poisonous rain in the place where the blue storm had disappeared.

“Without the unity of the two gods, it would be dangerous for even the Jin brothers to face the first chaos like that, Murakan. Quickly go to Brother Jin! “We will protect La Fra Rosa at all costs!”

Murakan also felt cold this time. The moment he goes, Lokia will definitely attack Laprarosa in earnest, but Jin has always been the top priority for him.

So, just as I was about to spread my wings.

Murakan and the Tuwangs could hear Jin’s voice.

Lokia, the sword of the Emperor is my sword.

Everyone on the battlefield was listening. Even those who had just arrived at the entrance to the Great Desert after receiving Jin’s call heard the voice.

“Just as Solderet is the god of Runkandel, half of him is my fighting god. I am Runkandel, and that is why I am half Runkandel’s hero. “All of this is entirely my sword.”

Just as you cannot say that it is not the power of Jin by signing a contract with a solderet and using spiritual energy, you cannot say that the union of two gods is not the sword of Jin.

“I have become too strong for you to handle.”

Paaaa…!

Every place where the blue thunderbolt disappears, every place where the soul that pollutes the battlefield replaces it.

A brilliant golden brain energy was surging. A dazzling golden wind was rising.

“You said that the Runkandel you saw from afar was eternal. No, a family is ultimately just a collection of people, and people are bound to change. But even through so many years and changes, it shines because there is something that we try not to forget.”

Lokia’s spirit body appeared behind Jin’s back. The spirit tried to stab Jin with a black blade, but was covered in gold and disappeared somewhere.

“Lokia, I was hoping you would make me understand for once. Things like why you had no choice but to betray your family, why this world needs your ideals… But you are no different from the crazy people I’ve ever seen. “If you ruin this world that is trying to run smoothly, you will only end up in vain.”

Lokia did not answer. It was clear that Lingling and Light Heart were encroached upon with soul energy, breaking the unity of the two gods. The light flashing from Jin now was completely beyond her perception as she had been exploring the secrets and truths of the world for the past thousand years.

[…Jin, I originally had no intention of killing Laprarosa’s fighting spirit. Because he had a place to be used. But that was a wrong decision. I have to kill him. If this continues, he will become another solderet or sun god.] A

portal to chaos began to open in the sky. Lokia was sending out new spiritual bodies through him.

It was an unexpected and dangerous move for her. Since there is a unique recording wizard in the Bamul Alliance, one can trace the location of one’s true body by examining the portal. ‘The World of Lokia’.

That was the information Jin wanted to get most from this battle.

“Now you’re even worrying about trivial things.”

Soon Jin raised his sword. It was time to unfold the final chapter of the Myeongwang Reign Sword and the Five Gods of Fighting.