Swordmaster’s Youngest Son - Chapter 304

Chapter 304,

Chapter 93. Temar’s Second Tomb (2)

It was a strangely friendly tone.

Unlike Silderray, who treated intruders as if he were a guardian of the tomb, the guardian in front of him showed a welcome look as if he had met an old friend.

‘If it’s Sarah… That’s the name I heard on the recorder in the first tomb. Runcandel, who took five magic swordsmen to the Tower of Stories where three hundred dragons gathered.’

In fact, Sara, who was looking at Murakan, was smiling. It was a face that was clotted with spirits like blood and a smile that gave off a sense of alienation.

“What do you mean late?”

[Before you came, I killed them all. Oh, to be exact, I swept it with the Padler. You’re late again man. Where did you goof around this time?]

“Sarah.”

[The Padler is a bit injured. I’m as good as always, but that weakling needs some training from you or the family owner.]

Sarah, wake up!

The moment Murakan was about to shout, Jin grabbed his shoulder.

I said it with my eyes. Murakan That person isn’t the real Sarah you know, but a guardian modeled after her.

Instead of blood, flowing aura was proof.

Just as Jin found it painful to slash his opponent in the Great Desert of Mitra, even knowing that he was a mirage, Murakan was overcome with similar feelings.

It was because she was so much like the real Sarah Runkandel. Even the way you talk and act and treat yourself.

An existence created with spiritual energy is indistinguishable from the real one.

Especially if it’s not just the appearance, but the soul is mixed.

[Murakan why no answer? You’re not going to say that it’s bothersome on a late topic, right?]

“…It looks like you’ve been fighting for too long, Sarah Runkandel.”

Quikantel said, stepping in front of Murakan. She also remembered Sarah.

The Guardian paused and turned his gaze to Quikantel.

[Oh, who is this? Quicantel? Somehow, a bystander ended up on the battlefield. Although the fight is over.]

Murakan and Quikantel felt miserable.

thousand years.

The time the Guardian guarded the second tomb alone in this dark subspace.

The wounds all over the body and the thousands of white bones scattered all over the place proved the fierce battle. Even the guardian’s sword was broken, and only half of the sword remained.

The Guardian couldn’t distinguish the past from the present, and sometimes couldn’t remember what his mission was.

like right now

That said, it wasn’t normal.

After killing the wizards of Ziffle who raided the tomb a thousand years ago, he was the master of enduring that long time alone.

[What are those friends who came in piles of clothes? Those are the faces I’ve never seen before.]

As the guardian approached, it seemed that they were determined.

Murakan transformed into his true form and spread his wings. Subsequently, Quikantel also transformed and revealed the dignity of a silver dragon.

[My old comrade Sarah Runkandel. I’m sorry I’m late. I will help you put down the old burden.]

At Murakan’s words, the towering guardian stopped walking.

Seeing her a little closer, she was more seriously injured than the group thought. If you were bleeding instead of aura, standing still would feel like a miracle.

[Suddenly, something sounded…]

[Raise the sword.]

[What? Do you want to play against me?]

A whirlpool of spirits was spreading behind Murakan one by one.

spirit liberation.

The Guardian couldn’t have known that it was the power that Murakan uses when he must kill the enemy.

[You’re kidding, right?]

[Jin, everyone, listen carefully. Even with severe injuries, Sarah was always a figure that was always mentioned when discussing the strongest of the old Runkandel teenage knights. Don’t think about dealing with it clumsily.]

I wondered if it would be possible to fight with a body like that. Even the sword is broken and the teeth are all gone.

However, he is a person who has dealt with thousands of wizards alone.

Sreung clap!

The group all took out their weapons at once.

Silence passed between the party and the guardian for a while.

Soon, a huge speculation began to spread from the body of the guardian like a tidal wave.

[Somehow… now I get it. Murakan, you weren’t late. I was waiting on purpose Until the fight is over and I’m exhausted.]

Uh-uh-! Fire!

Suddenly, Sarah’s sword emitted a radiance. If Murakan hadn’t spread the veil with his aura, most of the party would have reflexively closed their eyes to block out the light.

And if the Guardians were in a normal state, all those who had closed their eyes would have been decapitated. In her prime, Sarah Runkandel’s inaction was on the verge of creativity.

[Did you fall for the trick of a bystander? Or did you, the proud man, become afraid of Ziffle? Everyone believed in you, you filthy traitor.]

Every word was a story that dug out Murakan’s chest.

Murakan’s back, covered with aura, felt very small and blurry.

Every time he faced an unforgettable past, Murakan felt like he was being hacked by sadness as sharp as a knife.

The Guardian raised his sword that was blazing with an aura.

[You should be prepared. Even if I was betrayed by my comrades and my whole body was crumbled, I am Sarah Runkandel.]

Flash-!

The aura-stained sword was once again covered in flames.

At the same time, like the whirling aura of Murakan, fiery balls soared near Sarah.

‘Magic!?’

She was a pure-blood before Runcandel made a humiliating pact with Ziple.

It was a magic swordsman.

[Gili Alyssa Casimir protects Enya and Jett. Gin cover us!]

Quikantel exclaimed, gathering her breath. Murakan had already created thousands of awls with aura and aimed them at the Guardians.

The awl fell to the ground without any sign or sound. A dark awl that seemed like it could devour anything aimed at the body of the wounded guardian.

But it was a single sword.

The Guardian erased the numerous awls pouring down like rain.

A broken sword didn’t matter to her.

The flames pouring from the swinging sword did not break the fierce momentum at all even after erasing the awl.

A sea of fire spread out of nowhere.

The guardian’s fire contained the heat that reduced the target to ashes as well as the spirit of slicing it in half.

A sharp fire has the property to which such a strange expression can be applied.

The two powers intertwined in the aura and fire and ate each other. Quikantel breathed out and manifested the power of time, momentarily stopping the Guardian’s fire.

But there were too many fires.

It is to transcend the limits that can be bound by the authority of Quikantel. Even if one fire stopped, another fire was suffocating the battlefield.

It was hard to believe even after seeing it with my own eyes. Despite being so severely injured, the guardian showed great strength against the two dragons and was not pushed back at all.

Flame Emperor Sarah Runcandel.

The name people used to call her a thousand years ago.

Although he was unable to exert his full strength due to long fights and solitude, his name was completely erased from history by Ziple.

The fire she had was still shining in this lonely subspace.

[Murakan, what are we going to do? There’s no way the only power you have is this. Do you feel guilty because of your old love?]

The flames were getting fiercer as seconds passed. The power of Murakan and Quikantel is being pushed back by the flames that are gradually expanding their territory.

[Or do you sympathize with me!]

[It’s not like that. Sara.]

[Or what? If you decide to turn your back on Runkandel, do it right! Murakan!]

Sara leaped and screamed.

Wedge-! In response to the blow, Murakan hurriedly opened his shield and Quikantel spun to bite her.

Using her own flame as a support, Sara moved freely in the air and threw her sword.

It looked like sparks were flying. The claws and teeth of the dragons collided with the sword, and there was a roaring sound, and the ground was already ripped apart by the shock wave that reached the ground.

Paperweight!

A stroke of lightning caused a crack in the flames and aura.

flat thunderbolt.

Sara hesitated for a moment before the sudden lightning strike and looked at the ground.

[It is the power of the Myungwang family. Why is there someone who uses this power in Zipple?]

[That guy isn’t Zipple, it’s Runcandel. jin. They are the descendants of Runcandel that you guys protected.]

[Jin? There is no guy with that name in Runkandel.]

[A thousand years have already passed outside Sarah. This is Temar’s tomb, and we follow Solderlet’s arrangement…]

[I think I’m exhausted, so I think my mind has collapsed. It was only two days ago that Padler and I came here by order of the family head. Can you see all those corpses? Eventually, Zipple will collapse. By us!]

Even though she was the guardian of the tomb, she was unaware that Temar had died.

The world of the Guardians was still a thousand years ago. It is stopped in the heartbreaking days when he led the magic swordsmen of Runcandel with Temar and raised the name of Runcandel.

It was brutal.

The only thing Jin and his colleagues can do for the Guardian is to give her a quick rest.

The guardian came down to the ground and met Jin’s eyes.

[Tell me your real name, Boy from Zipple.]

“I am Runcandel 12th Horseman, Gene Runcandel.”

[You’re lying to the end. Yeah, you guys are always like this. You’re trying to paint the whole world with lies. It looks like she covets the name of Runkandel now.]

“No matter what Sir Sarah thinks, my name will not change. I am the one who came here to inherit the will of the old Runkandel, and I am the new contractor of Solderlet.”

Sigmund’s blade stained with brain energy was covered with a new aura.

For an instant, Sarah’s eyes twitched.

[Spirit Sword…]

She couldn’t accept Jin’s use of Spirit.

If Temar was alive, Solderlet would still be blessing only him.

instead of just one. I came up with a way to use aura without being a Solderlet contractor.

[It’s the witch’s fault.]

Helluram That terrifyingly gloomy monster. As far as Sara knew, the witch Heluram was the only one capable of handling auras without contracting a solderette.

Roaring…!

Suddenly, the fire that spread in all directions gathered at Sarah.

Seeing that, Jin finished preparing to unleash the spiritual sword.

[This body will meet its end here today. However, I must get rid of you.]

Then, as the guardian’s whole body burned, Murakan released aura to the maximum and wrapped himself around his colleagues. Quikantel was also roaring with its eyes shining.

Runcandel secret

magic sword fire fire – Sarah Runcandel

The secret magic sword of the old Runcandel was starting from Sarah.