Swordmaster’s Youngest Son - Chapter 804

Chapter 804,

Chapter 199. The dignity of the 13 Kings of the Myungwang family (1)

Quadd etc…!

Crimson thunderbolts were pouring down over the main building of the 7th branch of Kingelo. It was a thunderbolt from the enemies who had just finished leaping into space.

Just like when the land branch of the beastmen was destroyed, originally, the fight ended the moment the thunderbolt of the enemy’s name fell. What followed had to be a one-sided hunt.

However, unlike before, the enemies could not take the loot right away.

A blue thunderbolt much larger than the one they had just dropped was reverberating around the 7th branch. Enemy tribesmen who were about to enter the building stopped moving and turned their heads.

“Brother Andoline, this power… is him!”

“Jean Runkandel is here!”

As the enemies let out a roar at once, the nearby air was distorted. The nearby Kingelo beasts fell to the ground with blood pouring from their ears.

The heartbeats were glowing red. The culprit who killed his compatriots and the successor of the Qingming people who had to be torn to pieces appeared.

In addition, now, unlike the day when Simart and his gang first came to the surface, more than 30 compatriots are with them, and all of them are directly led by the Great Fight King, Rakiman Hogg.

It was time to pay for the blood of compatriots.

“A lot of people gathered.”

Jin, who appeared in the front yard of Branch 7, looked around at the enemy tribes and said. The enemy tribes were lined up behind Rakiman. Because Jin moved too fast, Vishkel hadn’t arrived yet.

Jin and Rakiman’s eyes collided.

“Looks like you’re the great fighting king of the enemy tribe, Rakiman Hog. I’ll just stay underground all the time, so why come out and make a fuss? I must have warned Simat that the enemy tribes would do well to live in hiding from now on.”

“We have lived without distinguishing between above and below ground. It was only that he was caught by the number of large snakes and fell asleep. Since the original owner has returned, wouldn’t it be right for you to quietly step aside?”

“Yes, yes. You’re not the type to communicate well either, Rakiman. Rather, a friend named Shimat seemed to have a bit of a sense of reality. Can’t you see that only Raki is much stronger than you?”

Sreung…!

Jin chose Sigmund.

“In my eyes, you are just a strange mongrel. A human and a Qingming tribe… Seeing it in person, it’s a more bizarre combination than I imagined.”

Rakiman also formed two giant swords with red brain. Compared to the time he faced Bard Ray and Berakt, he clearly had a stronger aura. It was the result of hunting Kingelo.

“Since the last time, they keep calling me the Qingming Tribe, but this body is the Thirteen Fighting King of the great Myungwang Tribe. You have never been able to claim the name of King Myeongwang. You will find out why today. I will show you what the gap is.”

Tsuaak-!

As soon as he finished speaking, the blue thunderbolts in the sky returned to Jin and shook the ground. Unknowingly, the rank-and-file warriors swallowed dry saliva at the sudden explosion of Jin’s energy.

Because just looking at it made me feel like I was going to suffocate. In an instant, the air became infinitely heavy, and I had the illusion that my compatriots standing next to me were moving away.

“First of all, I need to get it right at eye level. People from the enemy family shouldn’t dare to look down at Myeongwang… If you’re tall, it’s only right to kneel down.”

Only Raki rushed forward and swung his twin swords, but the brain wave formed like a protective barrier blocked his path. Even though the brain was broken by the twin swords, it was immediately restored, and the twin swords cut through the air without reaching the target.

In the meantime, the rank-and-file enemy warriors behind them were actually kneeling down one by one. They couldn’t stand the pressure of the blue brain energy emitted by Jin. At least the fighting kings like Andolin protected the ordinary warriors and removed their brain energy, but it was only for a moment.

After that, the Myeongwang Reign Sword began.

Myungwangsword Fighting Spirit 10th Sword

Myungwang reigning sword –

The secret of fighting that symbolizes the pinnacle of the dog Myungwang.

In that blue, gigantic storm, only Myungwang or those with the same rank as them can straighten their backs. Only such people were able to enjoy the privilege of fighting without being discouraged even in the reign of King Myeongwang.

Enemy clan casual warriors do not meet that requirement. Twenty-seven ordinary warriors were already on their knees, blood pouring from every pore on their faces.

Now, unlike the past, Jin’s reigning sword is not in an unfinished state. It was a realm of mature maturity, which was only lacking compared to his class, but would have been incomparable to rising to the position of a devoted god in an era without her.

So, it was only natural that the rank-and-file enemy warriors died immediately or fainted.

Even those called Tuwang among the enemy clans couldn’t handle the energy.

“Cheuk…!”

Andolin and the 2nd and 3rd class fighters also sat down on the floor and spat handfuls of blood. The blood shed by the enemies did not remain in the air or on the floor for a moment, but was scattered and evaporated in the brain.

[To know that it is an honor to face this sword. If you run into me in the future, you always act like you do now. It means you have to kneel or lie down.] A

muffled voice pounded the battlefield as if the voices of hundreds of kings overlapped. Even in the explosion of brain energy that continued everywhere, the enemies could clearly hear the low voice. It was terrifying and clear, as if it was coming into my head after tearing my ears.

Among the enemy names, only Rakiman and Hogman were still standing still, narrowing the distance with Jin little by little.

‘If he didn’t have the special ability of being a beast slayer, he would never have been able to overwhelm Baract and Bardray like that, but he’s not lacking in the status of a great fighter. It’s obvious that I haven’t regained all my strength, but it’s this much.’

Aaaaaa!

Every time Rakiman roared, a red spot appeared within the area of the king’s sword. They are securing their own space without being oppressed by the blue thunderstorm.

He hasn’t fully recovered yet. The red brain in Rakiman’s wide heart was only half of its prime.

However, Rakiman did not speak arrogantly even when he thought about that fact.

It was because Jin was clearly aware that even if he was in his prime, he would never be able to defeat him one-on-one.

“It’s a miracle that the compatriots of Seamart survived, Gene Runcandel!”

[At that time, I had a lot to ask because you guys were curious. But it’s not today, so if you have something to show me, hurry up. Either by summoning more reinforcements with the ability of Daetoowang or by transforming into a fortress flower.]

“The big snake told us about us.”

[Or are you going to use your compatriots as catalysts to escape with return magic, just like Simat did?]

“Great!”

Only Raki pushed Sigmund away and rolled on the floor. Jin, who had been in sight the whole time, suddenly disappeared and attacked himself.

I regained my balance and raised my twin swords. Jin was still invisible, and Rakiman raised his senses as he felt his hair grow soft.

I couldn’t predict where Jin’s sword would pop out. Myungwang’s reigning sword’s brain energy continued to hide its true form like fog.

If he had fully regained his strength, he would have been able to fight while counteracting the brain power of the Myeongwang reign sword by spreading the fortress fire.

Of course, even that had only the meaning of prolonging the battle time. After all, Rocky alone can’t defeat Jin no matter what he does.

Moreover, Rakiman instinctively recognized that the Myeongwang Reign Sword was a ritual consisting of several stages. It was just the beginning stage, and if he moved on to the next stage, he wouldn’t be able to hold on like he is now.

‘It was said to be the reigning sword of Myeongwang, but it reminds me of the Qingming tribe’s dedication at that time. There must be a next step, but is the reason for saving it because of the physical burden?’

As expected by Rakiman, the outcome of the Myeongwang reign sword still put a lot of pressure on Jin. There is no reason to go against an enemy that can be overpowered by dogs alone.

Also, Jin was saving his strength in case only Raki did something.

‘There is no sign of using the return technique like in the case of Simart yet. To prevent that from happening, he deliberately tied up other enemy clans with the Myungwang reigning sword. So, the number of trump cards that only Raki can take out is only fortifications and summons.’

If it’s a fortress flower, you can measure the fighting power and deal with it, and if it’s a summon, no matter how many people come out, you can open more Myeongwang reign swords and wipe them all out. It would be okay to use Runcandel’s magic sword, which is not being used on purpose, to show the status of a member of the Myungwang clan.

However, considering the number of Kingelo members that the enemy had hunted, not so many could be summoned. It didn’t seem like the other great fighting kings had woken up other than Rakiman.

Therefore, it was a battle that Jin could never lose. The enemy’s recovery stage is still not to the point where they can compete with Jin with pure force.

While continuing to press Rakiman.

Jin confirmed that the bracelets on his arms were shining red. So I looked at the fallen enemies, but their mad hearts didn’t burn like when Simat used the return spell.

‘Are you summoning the one who uses the subspace warehouse?’

Naturally, Jin thought that the enemies would be summoned.

But the next moment, the energy pouring out of Rakiman’s bracelet was making a huge hole in the sky. As if opening a passage through which something far greater than a person could come and go.

Seeing the things coming out of it, Jin couldn’t help but widen his eyes.

‘…fleet!?’

At first glance, more than fifty enemy fleets were stationed at the huge portal opened by Rakiman.

“The strength of the enemy comes from strength and knowledge. From what I hear, most of the airships on the ground right now are close to junk in terms of enemy numbers.”

Jin stopped the sword he was about to wield at Rakiman and aimed at the fleet. Rakiman gave orders to the bracelet with an expressionless face.

“The entire fleet’s precision strike target is Jin Runkandel.”

{Enemy name!}

The fleet’s bombardment began immediately. Hundreds of red rays, entwined like snakes and falling in a curve, were pointed precisely at Jin.

And Jin smiled as if he had no intention of avoiding the bombardment and swung his sword.

The meteor shower of the 3rd decisive battle of Runkandel, which unfolded before I knew it, was intercepting the fleet’s artillery fire, reinforced with lightning strikes.

[I thought that only Raki would summon more of his own people, but I admit it. This is a bit surprising.]

It was only more shocking to see Jin accepting even the shelling of the fleet without any hesitation.