Swordmaster’s Youngest Son - Chapter 720

Chapter 720,

Chapter 180. Each fight (10)

When Jin climbed the motte, the white dimensional door closed. Black aura of chaos bloomed like mold all over the alien snowfield.

“If I kill my older brother… the power will be returned to the evil god?”

“Yes, to be precise, it is a curse that activates when a brother dies.”

“Then there would be no reason for the Prophet to summon Dipus now. Is it because you don’t know the battle situation here?”

“I don’t know, but it’s almost certain that something has gone wrong with the Prophet’s plans. He didn’t lose his composure even while being attacked by our allies, but he suddenly became enraged and tried to summon the 4th rider. I just came here to give you information about the Fourth Horseman.”

While the two were talking, Mort had already opened a new dimensional portal to the inside of Riccarton Castle.

[Boohok booh!]

Within seconds, the party could hear Illina’s angry voice.

[Are you crazy!? Suddenly cutting off the connection with the householder! If you do this, the family lord won’t be unaware of the danger…!]

Illina cut off her words and covered her mouth. He saw the open white dimensional door beyond.

‘Dipus suddenly cut off the connection with the householder, so I hurriedly summoned him wondering if he might have betrayed the god. Such a waste…!’

When she summoned Dipus, she never expected Valeria to track him down. Because of this, I couldn’t help but be horrified to see Jin’s party appearing inside the castle, and at a distance where he could hear his own voice.

‘Because my older brother cut off the connection, the chest is in danger?’

As soon as I came to Riccarton Castle, I got unexpected information.

Jin didn’t let go of Illina’s bewildered gaze and immediately shot her sword into her chest.

Illina spread a protective shield even though her chest was pierced.

“You are making things go wrong again. Couldn’t it have occurred to you that instead of summoning me, you should stop them from coming into the wilderness?”

If so, Jin would have cut Dipus in the end and the curse would have been activated.

Illina’s shield was mercilessly torn by Jin’s sword.

Illina tried to run away by lifting Dipus with her sword, but she couldn’t be faster than Jin.

[Ah!]

Puff!

Bradamante stabbed Illina in the back as she had just turned around. When I exploded the aura on the blade, Illina’s body exploded in all directions.

However, the body is only a shell, but the substance is soul.

The scattered meat pieces soon became black smoke and began to spread throughout the castle.

To be precise, not only ‘Illina’s body’ but also Riccarton Castle itself was made up of the Prophet’s chaos.

Long before Runkandel was tainted by chaos, the Prophet had been accumulating soul energy here.

Now the area of Riccarton was nothing short of the Prophet itself.

[Damn it… I didn’t know it would turn out like this. yes i admit my mistake. But it worked out rather well.

]

“Please save me…!”

As the entire castle was blown away by smoke, the prisoners trapped in various places in the castle were revealed.

Unlike the captives in the plains, they were not trapped in the fruit of the giant tree.

It was because the fruit that had imprisoned them was also returned to the Prophet.

Likewise, the colossus beasts in the plains were also flocking to the place where the party, which had been scattered by marriage, was standing.

[I was sick and tired of courting bugs who were proud of their mother’s strength.]

Black storm.

There seemed to be no expression more suitable for the reality of the huge marriage prophet who spread on behalf of Riccarton Castle.

Dipus disappeared somewhere in the marriage period.

Looking at the situation, Jin came to a conclusion.

“Valeria, you and Siris immediately escape and join our allies. I deal with the Prophet alone.”

“If you’re going to fight alone again, why did you bring your comrades to the temporary alliance?”

Siris said.

“I don’t mean to fall for you two or any other allies. I will take care of the battle, so it means rescue the rest of the prisoners.”

Siris narrowed her brows as if worried. It was impossible to measure the power of the Prophet who revealed the truth. I had never seen an enemy of that type. Because the Prophet was not a living being, but a natural disaster and catastrophe.

But on the other hand, I also thought that there was no disaster in the world that could physically kill Jin.

“okay. We’ll drop out and focus on rescuing prisoners and protecting our allies. There must be some allies who have lost their way because of the sudden marriage.”

In particular, since Valeria and Siris possess recording magic and teleportation, they also had to take on the role of spreading the situation in real time.

As the two left, Jin looked up at the sky. It was only the spirit of the Prophet.

“Is the transformation over? I see, he’s the one who’s been holding Runkandel from behind. The reality is quite plausible. People who don’t know well will think you’re the witch Helluram.”

Shiiik-!

Black smoke moved like a snake and strangled the camp. Jin didn’t deliberately avoid it and measured his strength, but then exploded his energy at once, dispelling his spirit.

[If I were a mother, you wouldn’t even make eye contact with me. The Fourth Horseman and the goddamn ugly bitch.]

Once I got my senses, I felt the Prophet continuing to untie the ropes of chaos nearby in this way. It must be to get rid of temporary allies and prisoners.

Of course, Jin had no intention of leaving it that way.

“okay? Anyway, let me tell you in advance, our fight is one-on-one, Prophet. Stop harassing Amon people now. I guess I’ve passed the water now to call the evil spirits anyway.”

[If you don’t like it?]

“I have to help myself.”

The moment Jin answered with a hard expression, the Prophet suddenly felt that his senses that encompassed the whole of Riccarton were blunted.

that’s a sign

The first night of

Spirited Sword Ultimate Type 1 As soon as

Jin performed the first night, the entire earth in Riccarton began to vibrate. It wasn’t because of the destructive power, but because the reality of the prophet who felt insecure was being twisted.

Jin was recalling the last battle with Lingling that he had experienced in Lapla Rosa in the past.

At that time, Jin overpowered him with this sword in Lingling’s subspace.

There was no reason to be different just because he was a prophet.

‘There’s no way that a monster that attracts human despair like a parasite has the willpower to endure this.’

Jin slowly looks around the reality of the prophet.

It’s just a form of black storm, so I don’t know where its weakness is. Just like you can’t find a weakness against fog.

But in other words, it meant that the entire black storm was the point of impact.

It’s not an opponent who feels burdened enough to have to find a weakness.

Sgung ssak-!

The appearance of the sword spirit holding the aura continued to dig into the true nature of the prophet. Black swordsmanship was driving a storm that made a prophet.

“How do you feel about focusing on me now?”

[You…!]

Although engulfed by the aura of the first night, the Prophet managed to move the bloated entity well.

However, as Jin said, he could no longer use his hands towards allies and prisoners.

He had no choice but to focus all his power on Jin. Thanks to this, the allies were easily rescuing the prisoners.

Jin is talking as if he has not lost his composure.

In fact, I was in a state of extremely deep hatred that I was about to go mad.

How on earth are we supposed to understand the fact that the family has been corrupted by being swayed by such an existence, that the corrupted family is destroying the world?

Diphus became a monster Many people were brutally murdered here today.

All of that drew anger from Jin.

Jin was roaring without even knowing it. He couldn’t even hear his own voice that shook the entire battlefield.

A blue fire lit up above Bradamante.

Eternity The Prophet screamed incessantly as the unquenchable fire began to mingle with the black storm.

[Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!]

“Shut up. Compared to what you’ve done, this isn’t even a price.”

Thanks to Jin tying up the Prophet with the Spirit Sword ultimate, the allies had already rescued close to 70% of the prisoners.

The Prophet originally planned to use the captives as sacrifices to confront Jin, but the problem was that they were consumed too quickly on the first night.

Even if he used a prisoner, the Prophet would have barely managed to escape.

The Prophet now had no choice but to admit that fact.

“Looking at it, I get it. You were here in Riccarton itself. Today this land will completely disappear from the world.”

Jin stabbed his sword like a demon in every corner of the prophet’s shaking body.

Randomly bouncing fragments of chaos were grabbed and crushed, and large chunks that fell were trampled and torn.

If the eternalization did not stick and the side trying to regenerate was visible, it was set on fire more viciously.

If a beast of prey were ripping through the fog, it would be like this.

Even the allies were trembling at the sight of Jin’s ghostly appearance.

plural.

Jin wasn’t fighting, he was taking one-sided revenge.

Occasionally the Prophet attempted pointless counterattacks, but never once threatened Jin.

There is only one reason why the Prophet cannot perish.

That Jin has no intention of ending him until the prisoner rescue is over.

Also, there was only one thing the Prophet was hoping for.

‘If the evil spirit comes even now, the 12th Horsemen will have no choice but to withdraw… somehow… I have to make him kill Dipus.’

However, Jin let out a sneer while seeing through it.

“Looks like the curse is still in effect. I don’t have a face to speak of, but for some reason I can see your expression. That would be the only thing left for you to hope for.”

Even while Jin frantically slaughtered the Prophet, he kept checking Dipus’ location.

The energy of the dying Dipus was so weak that it was difficult to find even Jin. It is literally just breathing.

Difus flew towards the outer castle the moment Jin opened the first night and was stuck on the ground.

The rescue of prisoners had been completed a long time ago, and the collapse of the terrain was serious, so our troops did not include them in the search.

It was also the point where Mary, who was receiving Jin’s attack in the inner castle, was bounced off as Ziffle’s shelling began.

In other words, the one closest to Difus was Mary.

“Ha ha ha.”

She had just regained consciousness and was moving with a staggering gait.

Because somewhere in the darkened mound, a familiar groan was heard.

Soon Mary’s eyes saw the shape of a man who had collapsed with his entire body broken and bent.

Merry couldn’t see it directly because her vision was blurred.

Even if someone else lay down, not Dipus, it would look equally dim in Mary’s eyes now.

Still, Mary was sure. Even the cloudy appearance felt familiar.

“Brother Difus…”

Difus didn’t answer, only breathing heavily.

Mary called his name a few more times before collapsing into her seat.

“I always got into accidents. This is not really.”

For a moment Mary laughed and sobbed and hugged him with her head hanging. They rubbed their cheeks and brushed their hair.

He paused for a moment before pulling out the dagger from his bosom.

Her beloved poisonous snake has already been destroyed in the castle.

The dagger pointed at Dipus’ neck was shaking.

“Let’s stop now… older brother.”

After hesitating several times, Mary managed to recall her resolve and struck down the dagger.

delivered clearly. The feeling of piercing my brother’s skin and bones.

But Mary soon discovered that the dagger had pierced her brother’s palm, not his neck. Difus raised his hand to block it.

He said this, feeling his own blood and his brother’s tears dripping down his face.

“Mary… If you kill me, the curse will be completed…”

“…What?”

“I’m dying anyway… so just a little bit… wait for the youngest.”

Pew-! pop!

Signal flares were being fired from all over the battlefield, announcing that the rescue of prisoners had been completed.