Swordmaster’s Youngest Son - Chapter 1034

Chapter 1034

Episode 249 The first sortie of the Pluto clan (1)

Kinzelo’s new headquarters was preparing for another ‘moving’ with all underground hangars opened.

While the members were constantly moving their luggage, Bouvard and Ainasman were sitting in the corner of the concourse and giggling as always.

“Haa…”

Bishkel looked down at the hair in his hands with a haggard face. The hairs that had just fallen off while carelessly brushing my forehead were unusual in number.

Now he was almost jealous of Bouvard and Ainas. Now that the Bamul Alliance has finally stood tall as the strongest force and recommended surrender, I can’t believe we can live so brightly and joyfully.

‘What is in their minds? Is it a brain or just fluffy dough? Probably the latter.’

Bishkel, imagining the shape of the dough, let out a low laugh without realizing it. The executives around him felt pity as they saw Bishkel laughing in a state of ecstasy.

Everyone felt sorry for their situation. That sounds good, but in fact, Kinzelo was preparing to run away and hide.

“Vishkel, come to your senses.”

“Oh, it didn’t look good. Mr. Pyrrhops.”

“No. Because I’m worried too. “Where on earth should I go?…”

I’m packing my bags, but in reality, I have no place to hide in Inse anymore.

As flying ships became common, the surface continent was bound to be discovered quickly, no matter how remote it was, and the underworld came to an end not long ago with the defeat of the True Demon Realm.

There was even a recording wizard in the Bamal Alliance. Whether above ground or underground, if Valeria made up her mind and started tracking her, she was bound to get caught.

Today is May 26, 1804, the day after the ‘La Frarosa Speech’ ended. Now Kingelo only had six days left. Will you surrender, will you fight, or will you run away? A decision had to be made within it.

Naturally, this was not the future Kingelo dreamed of.

When I first decided to induce a battle between the Bamul Alliance and the enemy clan, I definitely expected to gain a lot of time.

However, the battle was full of variables that no one expected, and in the process, three demons were summoned, and Kinzelo seemed to be taking some advantage, but in the end, the fight ended before even a month had passed.

A beautiful future like the two-party plan and the fishermen’s geography did not come. The only worst outcome left was the liberation of La Prarosa.

[Why are you so dead? If we have to, let’s go to the abyss?]

The three demons approached the two people.

They were able to escape the Great Desert of Mithra after La Prarosa was liberated. Instead, the ability to ignore physical attacks has disappeared.

It was comforting to Kingelo that the three demons had regained their fighting power beyond their prime, but it was still nothing compared to the Bamul Alliance that had obtained Laprarosa.

“Only the dead can live in the abyss, Srivi. Besides, you have to get permission from the witch…”

[That’s right, Pyrrhops. I don’t need permission. Isn’t that why the witch sang Orgal this time? But it is wrong to say that only the dead can live there. Even if you are alive, you can stay as long as you ask for the witch’s permission.]

Currently, Orgal had crossed into the abyss after being called by the witch Heluram. There was a witch’s message that there was something to be received and something to be given.

This was also the reason why Kingelo just packed his bags without a destination. Because Orgal, the decision maker, is absent.

[Masalun thinks the witch doesn’t want Orgal to die. Therefore, it is possible to survive under the witch’s protection. Even if you don’t surrender to the Bamal Alliance.]

“Oh, then the members too.”

[But you are not special to witches. I will only spare Orgal, and I will not care what happens to you.]

At those words, Pyrrhus sighed, and Vishkel gritted his teeth. Srivi agreed, saying that if he thought about it, it would be so.

“Anyway, after we committed ourselves to Kingelo for the greater good, we didn’t fight expecting help from the witch. As always, we will find a way this time too. “With our own strength.”

“Oh my brother, you’re so cool!”

It was Margiela. She had a gaunt face due to a series of heavy rains. However, his eyes were sparkling with playfulness as usual.

“Margiela. “Is this okay?”

“Of course, brother. “I’m a little upset that I can’t help with moving because my body is like this.”

Vishkel gritted his teeth. I couldn’t suppress my sad feelings. Just once, my long-held wish to see my younger brother living a healthy life came back to me like a nightmare.

However, Margiela herself was not sad or depressed at all. She smiled and looked around at Vishkel and Pyrrhops.

“Lord Pyrrhops, don’t worry too much. When the leader returns, anything will be decided. “Maybe we don’t have to live in hiding, right?”

“Are you saying that the leader might choose to surrender to the Bamul Alliance?”

“Oh, no way. Although the direction that Jin is pursuing is largely in line with our cause, in the end, it is not completely the same. “If you’re the leader, you won’t want to turn into a dead body when you die.”

[It sounds as if you could surrender.]

“That’s right, Srivi!”

Srivi also burst into laughter at the bright answer.

[Well, unless the witch gives Orgal something great, there is no answer. Everyone here is terminally ill. It would be okay if we went back to the abyss, but as Masaloon said, you are like air to witches. Or maybe less.]

“Should we form an alliance with Zipple like before…”

The members shook their heads as Buvar muttered to himself. Now that the power of Zipple’s Demon Stone has become so great, the moment you rely on them, there is a high possibility that you will end up as a discarded card or a scapegoat to buy time.

“But let’s not live our lives worrying too much! My strength is slowly awakening, and I feel like I can control it. I don’t want to use this power to fight Lord Jin, but if they push us to the end, there’s nothing we can do.”

“…Really, Margiela? “You mean you can control it?”

“Perhaps, Pyrrhops. Of course, we need more time than the six days that Jin said. And luckily, I think there are people out there who can buy us time.”

“People who will buy us time?”

The members’ attention was focused on Margiela.

“Yes, a lot. “There are people who will not be forgiven, and who will not seek forgiveness like us.”

Jeep, Ganesto, and the Sun Goddess.

Margiela was paying attention to the solar religion. This was because the sense of the ‘inherent’ presence within her had recently awakened, and she was feeling where they were and what they were doing.

“Cult of the Sun God. If I’m right… they’re about to make a foolish choice. A very meaningless and foolish choice. So, let’s pack our moving bags well and wait calmly for the manager. “Hopefully the leader will bring some good news.”

* * *

Deep in the Black Sea, the realm of the Five Kings.

A crow, unsuitable for the Black Sea, was crossing the black and murky sky. The sky was full of sharp cracks, like broken glass, and it seemed like it would collapse at any moment.

‘Brothers…’

The crow’s name is Nirgand.

One of the five remaining Black Sea Kings, the fourth piece of the Origin Stone. He felt the pain of Gliek, Kyal, and Su, who had died before him.

And was running away.

‘Shiron Runkandel. How on earth did he overcome all that fate? All his strength should have already been worn away, but why is it that he has become stronger than before? Have you really achieved permanent transcendence?…!’

Just as Suga collapsed and suffered in vain before Siron’s sword, he also could not understand Siron. The dream of becoming one with the brothers through him disappeared like a bubble, and instead, all that remained was the threat of extinction.

The five kings of the Black Sea cannot become one without the power of Siron. Even if the strongest piece, ‘Morganiel’, was located somewhere in this area, they could not help each other.

[Aaagh….]

Suddenly, Nirgand’s wings were broken.

It was because he was cut by Siron’s sword ten days ago. Over the past ten days, Nirgand has encountered Siron a total of three times, but has run away each time.

It’s only a matter of time before you get caught. The wounds were increasing one by one every time the tail was caught, so if things continued like this, it had no choice but to disappear within a few days.

Now I can’t even leave the realm of the Five Kings. This was because there was no way to gain enough time to recover and relieve the restrictions.

It must have been at least a million steps away, but it felt like Siron’s blade was waving coldly behind his back. He had transcended the power of creation and had become a being that not even Nirgand could dare to oppose. So much so that I could understand the fact that Su had suffered so easily earlier.

‘Morganiel, brother. Do you know that poetry has become a disaster? So are you moving, or are you running away miserably like me? Are you hiding?’

Just as he was about to raise his heavy body and spread his wings again.

Nirgand suddenly realized that Siron was getting closer. Suddenly, a huge force was pouring through the darkness ahead.

When it comes to poetry, there is no answer. However, even if Siron had transcended Changseong, he could not suddenly move through space within the realm of the Five Kings.

Nirgand calmly read the energy once again.

‘It’s not poetry. Reaching Changseong… he’s just another mortal.’

Nirgand thought about it for a few seconds and then began to flap his wings forward. As we got closer, a pure white light that could not be seen in the Five Kings of the Black Sea shimmered.

It was a warm energy that Nirgand had never felt before. As I quietly looked into the light, I felt at ease and couldn’t explain it. As if I was seeing the lights of my hometown after a long time.

Two people were walking out of that light. They were Luke, the high priest of the Sun God Church, and Sanna, the shaman.

“Hello, Nirgand, King of the Black Sea. I suddenly have to say hello to you like this. “I am Sanna, a shaman of the Sun God Religion.”

Sanna lowered her head and opened her mouth first. Luke, who was standing next to him, could no longer see any of the wounds he suffered from Jin last time.

“And this is our high priest Luke.”

[…Cult of the Sun God?]

“I think we’re in a similar situation. How about studying about the sun god together? “It will be of great help to us and Nirgand.”