Swordmaster’s Youngest Son - Chapter 413

Chapter 413,

Chapter 120. Why Hiran? (7)

“Cho… Boo…”

He spat it out, but Dante’s voice did not resonate loudly, perhaps because he had just woken up and had no energy. It was a small voice that Jin, who was right next to her, could barely hear.

However, Ron turned his head at the small call. His gaze was directed directly at the outer wall where Jin and Dante were standing.

“Uncle Joe!”

shit.

Ron smiled at his grandson. There was blood all over his body, but luckily it didn’t seem to be Ron’s blood at all.

‘For Sir Ron to suffer that much injury… I expected that it would be a great fight, since Berakt is surely one of the strongest in the world.’

Seeing the injured Ron in person didn’t feel like reality at all. Except for Shiron, he is a person who competes for the primacy when discussing the world’s strongest.

‘Besides, Barakt’s injuries look a little lighter on the outside.’

Is Berakt stronger than Ron?

Somehow I didn’t quite understand. It was because he had heard numerous martial arts and praises about Ron from his previous life, while Berakt was the first person he knew in this life.

Not long ago, he figured out that Berakt was Rosa’s enemy, but that was all.

Obviously, Berakt was not a very famous figure in the royal family. Even Ron and Berakt seemed to be meeting each other for the first time.

“Calm down, Dante.”

Dante was struggling. He struggled to get to his grandfather, but all he could do was struggle from exhaustion.

“but. Grandpa.”

“This is Geomwangseong, and he is Lon High, the world’s greatest knight. But can your grandfather be defeated?”

In the middle of Geomwangseong, Ron Hi-Lan is attacked by someone…

No one in the world would have easily imagined such a sight. It was universally recognized that unless Runcandel or Zipple launched an all-out attack, that would be impossible.

Even if Emperor Beamont directly led a large army, there were many disagreements about what Ron could do to protect the Sword Emperor.

The world is wide.

Even if Berakt was stronger than Ron, it was not a story that made no sense.

However, Jin had a hunch that something else must have intervened.

Calming my surprised heart, I calmly looked at the battlefield again.

The shape of the collapsed outer walls and buildings were unfamiliar. For something destroyed by the sword, the cut surface was too rough. A hideous form, as if a certain giant had ripped it apart.

Of course, it could have been that the two people’s sword spirits collided and the broken fragments flew randomly, or it could have been broken by the shock wave, but that alone was not enough to explain. It was because most of the wreckage was charred.

Jin looked up at the sky.

‘Grenil….’

Kingelo’s aerial ship, Grenil.

Black smoke was rising from the gun at the head of Grenil.

‘Is Sir Ron being pushed back to block those guns?’

The moment I thought about that, the sight of mana gathering in the ship’s guns continued.

Paji Jiji-!

Even by Jin’s standards, an enormous amount of brain power was building up in the gun barrel. It’s shocking to be able to collect such brain power without a precursor.

‘This crazy!’

Just before the guns fired, Jin hurriedly put on a protective shield.

Aaaaaa…!

The ship’s cannon discharged an absurdly gigantic thunderbolt.

The flashing light made it brighter than daylight, dazzling the eyes, and the shock wave that spread from the ship’s gun at the center was not enough to tear the clouds to shreds, hitting the ground.

And even though it was invisible, an intangible sword force that could guess its enormous size blocked the gun.

It was Lon Highlan’s swordsmanship. The sword was responsible for disassembling the ship’s guns before they hit the ground.

The ship’s cannon, broken by the black air, was hitting the Geomwangseong like a meteor filled with an ominous blue light. The knights and soldiers of Hiran desperately block the fragments of the ship’s cannon.

The aftershock from the ship’s guns fiercely beat Jin’s protective shield.

Dante’s bloodshot eyes trembled from helplessness. I even vomited a handful of blood, but the reflux reaction was quickened because of the rage.

“Kuaaaaa…!”

“Dante please listen to me. Calm down your excitement as we will evacuate you immediately after the explosion is over. that reflux is getting worse. Please. For Sir Ron’s sake, he probably doesn’t want you to get hurt any more.”

It reminded me of the moment I dealt with Kojek at the Colon Ruins in the past.

could be asserted

The power of the ship Grenil is incomparably stronger than Kojek back then. At that time, Talaris alone blocked most of the ship’s guns, and Jin almost died trying to deflect shrapnel from falling on the natives.

Right now, there were thousands of knights and warriors in Geomwangseong. Unlike the time of Colon, it seemed that they were not strong enough to stop the Geomwangseong from being destroyed even though all of them were cutting out the fragments.

‘Is this the reason why I was so confident after entering Geomwangseong?’

But the sword is the sword.

Originally, it was really powerful enough that it wouldn’t be strange if the entire Geohwangseong Fortress collapsed with just one, at most two bombardments. It was because Ron was there that he was holding on.

His intangible sword sword, like the broken ship’s cannon, was split into small pieces and blocked the fragments of the ship’s falling to the ground.

In other words, Ron is not fighting Berakt alone, he is fighting while protecting the entire camp.

A great inaction that cannot be described with just the adjective ‘strong’.

So even though the war situation is obviously not good. Jin did not envision a future where Geomwangseong ended today.

‘Kingelo, those sons of bitches won’t even plan to destroy Hiran. If that was the case, I wouldn’t have made a picture of Vishkel and his gang being isolated in the Black Emperor from the beginning.’

Also, the fact that the guns were firing meant that they had already secured Bishkel’s party, and there was a high possibility that they would retreat soon.

The shockwave hitting the shield was going away.

“Send Shuri Dante to the healers. It seems that the healing center has also collapsed, so go to the most outstanding healers in the rear of the battlefield.”

[Myanya!]

Jin said, tying Dante to Shuri’s back. Dante had no strength left to hold on to Shuri.

Before Shuri could move, Jin grabbed Dante’s shoulder tightly.

“My fight is your fight and your fight is my fight. Today, I will fight for your share. I’ll never just send those scumbags back, so I’m taking care of myself.”

Dante responded by blinking his red eyes.

As Shuri jumped off the outer wall and started to move, Jin’s eyes went cold.

As soon as the aftermath ended, Ron and Berakt’s swords collided.

“It would have been nice if they had moved according to my suggestion. The corpses would form a mountain, Lon High!”

Ron didn’t answer and just swung Rashid around.

However, it wasn’t that he couldn’t answer because of his strength, but the atmosphere was that he had nothing to say to a beast that didn’t know even a handful of honor.

The fight between the two was flowing in a boiling and boiling shape. Perhaps without the ship Grenil, Ron would have had the upper hand to some extent.

-You will benefit greatly, Jin.

Suddenly, when the situation started, I remembered the mouth that Margiela showed.

Looking at the half-destroyed Geomwangseong, something hot inside soared.

Geomwangseong was a friend’s house. They were also people who would someday become comrades-in-arms who would fight against Ziple alongside him.

‘Benefit? I’ll let you suffer so much damage that you won’t be able to do anything like this

again

. It was a spirit to use the last resort saved when dealing with the assailants.

Spirit Sword Special

Summoning Black Light

The sword engulfed in aura cut through the air.

Then, following the trajectory of the sword, the space was stained black. What that Spirit Formed was a black door that led to the world of the old Ming Dynasty.

It is unpredictable which brother will come out through black light calling.

However, even if a general warrior is summoned, it will be of great help in reversing the war situation. Jin finished the special meal with concentration.

And then, when the spiritual energy dissipated and the brothers appeared from the black door.

Jin couldn’t help but smile.

The one who came through the door was Rinfa, the King of Death.

“long-time… Man Jin Brother. won… I.”

It wasn’t long after I finished training on proverbs, so my tone was a bit slurred, but in those few words.

For a moment, everyone on the battlefield was shocked and had such a deep and powerful energy that they looked up to the outer wall.

‘Who else is the author!’

‘Could it be a new enemy…!’

‘No, I’m with Gene Runcandel. It looks like an ally.’

‘Even so, where did it suddenly appear?’

While the warriors were reflexively exchanging glances and opinions, Rinpa pulled out the greatsword from his back.

Whoa-!

Even though he had just pulled out his sword, a heavy sword wind was blowing in all directions.

“I’m sorry for calling you, Brother Linfa.”

“no… I like it. They… Enemies?”

Rinfa pointed her greatsword at the ships Grenil and Berakt.

“What do you want… Brother Jin.”

“The annihilation of enemies.”

Rinfa nodded at the firm answer.

“Okay….”

The ship Grenil was reloading its guns. Ron raised his strength to block the gun, and Berakt couldn’t take his eyes off Lynfa.

‘Is that… the Myungwang clan the leader said?’

A strange feeling he felt for the first time in his life was disturbing Berakt’s head.

I didn’t even use a knife. Of course, he had never fought the Myungwang family, and only heard that his power was great. I haven’t experienced anything directly.

Even so, to the point where the feeling of vomiting soared, the hair all over the body stood up on end, so I was sure that if it had been other warriors of the White Wolves, not myself, my legs would have loosened up.

A terrible sense of danger oppresses the whole body. It was Berakt who did not even feel the slightest bit of fear while dealing with Lon Hiran.

‘Ha damn…! I am Berakt Sidriker, and I am the strongest warrior of the White Wolves. If that thing is strong, how strong will it be?’

Kyaaaaa!

Berakt let out a roar and gathered his heart. What filled his heart now was not fear, but anger toward Linfa.

“I am… great… The fourth fighting king of the Myeongwang family… Lynpa.”

The ship’s guns were finishing their sights, and everyone on the battlefield was preparing for the hellish aftershock.

However, Rinfa continued to speak in a calm voice even after witnessing the enormous brain energy contained in the gun.

“I was called by my brother… since you came here My job is to his… to become a sword. Enemies…”

To leave a will.

Flash-!

As soon as Rinfa finished speaking, the ship’s cannon fired thunderbolts and dyed the ground blue.