Swordmaster’s Youngest Son - Chapter 933

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Chapter 933 Chapter

232. Awakening (1)

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Paellito screamed and pushed Jin away. Jin took a backward step with his arm almost bent.

A piece of flame splattered from the recoil blocked Faelito’s eyes for an instant. Just as he was about to clear the flames and rush forward, Bradamante fell, splitting the flames in half.

Bradamante was slammed right into the top of Faelito’s head. However, it did not have enough strength to break through the Magi’s shield, so it bounced off Paelito without being able to cut it. It was just that there was a scratch on the magic shield.

‘I… didn’t recognize it?’

However, for Paellito, it was bound to be shocking.

It was an unexpected counterattack, but the sword was neither very fast nor sharp. The sword of Jin, who had lost an arm and was in a state of disrepair, had become dull like that. It couldn’t be better compared to the normal blow of a soldier who had just begun to understand the object of a sword.

However, he did not recognize the moment the sword came in.

Without the shield, if Jin had the same strength as usual, his whole body would have been cut in half. The spine grew cold.

‘Maybe it’s because of the heart, but even if it’s like that, a normal sword like this…!’

something incomprehensible.

anger at him. Those things kept driving Paelito crazy. Sakiel’s death, Jin’s absurd counterattack, and the fact that Jin was actually a regressor.

It was unacceptable. This nightmare will end only when you cut down that monster that burns through Jin Runkandel.

The Netherblade Vascala faded.

However, the forced sensory disturbance could not have a significant effect on Jin. His vision had already been half-dark, and his broken body was not precisely controlled.

Even if the Nether Sword’s characteristics were added to it, the hazy feeling only grew. I opened or closed my eyes anyway, but it was dark ahead, and wherever I stepped, Paellito was there.

There was a Sword Demon drunk with anger, hatred, and madness.

“Die, die!”

Kigigigigit! The two swords intertwined, and a sharp metal piercing sound spread through the eardrums. The two leaned toward each other as much as they could until the pulses of their swords touched each other.

It is impossible for Jin to win in such a power struggle. Paellito pushed the sword aside as if throwing it away and punched Jin’s face, which was revealed to be defenseless.

There was a dull and heavy hitting sound as if a rock had exploded from within. The sensation of breaking his forehead bone made Paellito’s fist ring clear, and Jin bounced far away and landed on the ground.

“Cuck!”

It felt like something filled with blood had exploded in my head. Blood poured out of his eyes, ears, and mouth, and all senses were blocked for a moment.

Paellito didn’t hide his urgency and rushed at Jin like a beast. If he had lost his mind for a moment, he would never miss it.

“Die Runkandel die!”

However, Paellito had to close his eyes as soon as he closed the distance with Jin.

In no time at all, the flash cannon that Jin had attached to his palm was burning. The moment Paellito’s fist knocked him to the ground, Jin let go of his sword for a moment and fired a flash cannon in his empty hand.

It was just an act of instinct.

It was also a shallow number that could never work even by chance for Changsung. However, Paellito felt a burning sensation in his eyes, which had been directly exposed to the flash cannon.

It seemed that something invisible was constantly messing with the situation. Things that shouldn’t have been happening over and over again.

Jin barely regained consciousness while Paellito hesitated. The dark vision was now blood-soaked, and the whole landscape was red.

It was difficult to breathe because of blood clots in his nose and throat. Still, he grabbed his sword again and set his stance while sparking.

I was determined to transcend fate.

I decided to endure all the numerous changes in history and deaths caused by the return. I made the decision to shoulder all the sorrow of those who will be left behind, the loved ones who were lost in this fight.

So even if the body is broken, the fight cannot be stopped.

Even when inevitable death comes, you have no choice but to fight. Just like Lon Hylan, whom he admired in the past, Jin was now beyond death.

‘The bastard’s heart is gradually dying.’

Paellito, who opened his eyes, strode toward Jin. With each step closer, I could hear his heartbeat as if I were putting my ear to his chest. I wanted to take out my heart, which was barely panting, and hold it with both hands.

I could do that anyway. If only the phenomena like now, as incomprehensible as if they were possessed by the protection of the sun god, would stop.

‘Wait, the protection of the sun god… Could it be that light that was revealed when he just revealed that he was a regressor?’

I had a strange thought.

There’s no way that would be the case, but the sun god is already dead and Jito will take over and soon become the new order of the world.

The shadow of the ruthless creator who drove the demons underground seemed to surround Jin. The vision was so vivid that it gave goosebumps, and Paelito wanted to take a step back.

I wanted to run away. It’s not a fear I’ve never felt since becoming a Sword Demon.

An underlying, inexplicable fear froze him. The hand holding the bascala trembled, and the legs on the ground faltered.

“The sun god…! The sun god!? Fuck the bullshit. I am a sword. It is the only sword that has received the grace of suffering!”

Like little boys turning away from fear, Faelito forced himself to calm himself down and break through the light.

I moved forward through the terrifying visions. Standing behind this illusion is a human who will soon disappear into dust.

That thought was not wrong.

After a while, Paellito was able to face Jin, who was barely standing with a short grip on his sword as if hugging him. The flames were sparse, like the fur of a diseased animal.

“ha ha ha. Jin Runkandel Can you still say the same? Say again that you will transcend fate!”

The demonic eroded sound mixed with the original voice. His expression also twisted and calmed down repeatedly, but just as Jin was overcoming death, Paellito was also fighting the devil.

There was no answer from Jin.

This is because both the vocal cords and lungs have almost lost their function. Jin swung his sword randomly in the air, not even recognizing that Paellito was approaching.

Paellito watched it for a while and burst into laughter. He rubbed his forehead, bent his waist, and let out a laugh mixed with vain winds.

“Yeah, that’s what you look like for a human being. Dead and back in time? That return trumps all fate? No wonder you were just drunk on luck you shouldn’t have.”

Paellito fired his sword. It wasn’t an instant destruction, it was a swordsman-type swordsman that had been sprinkled throughout the battle without a single break.

Even he can’t handle the current Jin. Pseo Seok…! The body touched by the sword fell to the floor, as if a mound of decayed earth was shattering.

The first thing that fell were the two fingers holding the sword. There was no flesh or blood bone to be seen. The inside exposed on the cross-section of the affected area was just empty darkness.

The image of Bradamante shaking unsteadily, as if the remaining three fingers had also lost their strength, continued. Just go ahead and swipe and all your fingers will disintegrate and the sword will fall to the floor.

Paelito was then able to calm down.

I was able to get out of the unknown fear and face the reality. All he could see were the words of an arrogant human being, nothing more than a corpse.

Facing Jin, Faelito survived alone on the island, seemingly abandoned, and seemed to face the fact that extinction was imminent.

I was engulfed in such solitude. None of that feeling was the joy of finally winning. Just as Jin said, the only thing waiting for the winner was the scars that won’t be forgotten even after death.

“…you cannot transcend anything. No one like you will ever appear again in this world. No one can continue your will, and no one will be able to escape the life that has been set.”

Bascala was dyed black.

However, it was not easy to stab Jin. Paellito hesitated and stared at Jin for a while.

It is not because of the fear caused by the illusion of the sun god. It wasn’t that he didn’t even have the strength to wield the sword because he was exhausted. Still, Paellito was confident that he could kill all the bugs left in the castle by himself.

What stopped Paelito now was the thought that death might actually make him feel better.

It didn’t seem like Jin’s soul would come to Hell. Even if it was swallowed by Bascala, it didn’t seem like beings like Bissaro who were sealed inside would be able to break Jin. Rather, Jin might be resurrected in it and break through Bascala.

Because the order of suffering has not yet been established in the world. It seemed that Jin could not be sealed in any way until order was fully established.

It wasn’t a feeling, it was a conviction.

However, Paellito decided not to dissipate Jean. Even if, in the distant future, an unfortunate incident occurred where Jin broke through the seal of Bascala, he had to hold on to his soul.

So I had to show him. The world in which order was established, the world in which he loved the bugs struggling under the ceiling of fate, and everything he tried to take responsibility for had to show the end.

“Cry on the day I wake up someday.”

Phew…!

Bascala penetrated Jin’s chest. Sticky black blood flowed from the already frozen heart.

Now that Bascala is open, all that remains is to devour Jin. Vascala will delay the extinction by sealing the soul of Jin’s will, which was overcoming death.

The seal ends in a few seconds.

However, the demons that grew like roots from Bascala’s blade were blocked by something without tying Jin.

After a while, Paellito realized why.

It was confirmed that a person was bending over with his forehead on Jinui’s back.

“Jin is here. The people of this kingdom are here.”

Holy King Lani.

She was praying behind Jin.