Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 530

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Chapter 530

Episode 144. For Friends(8)

The psychological pressure was something the criminals could not bear.

It was a war without any cause, justification, or hatred for the emperor’s army.

Those who took part in a fight where they simply chose to win or lose, like children’s sides, couldn’t have had an unbreakable will or a burning fighting spirit.

All the average knights and wizards on the battlefield completely lost their fighting spirit. It happened even thirty minutes after Jin appeared.

When Jin started to move again, the ordinary knights and wizards who were just standing far away from Jin, who were blocking his way, split left and right and avoided their bodies.

Whether you fight or run away, it’s hell.

Not a single one of the average knights chose the former. Those whose legs were not stiff ran frantically out of the battlefield, and those who did not ran away crying and crawling.

As promised, Jin did not catch the fleeing enemies.

But the enemy generals couldn’t do that.

“These madmen… … ! Fight, those who flee will die by my hand!”

“Do you think you can handle the crime of violating the imperial order? Rather fight and die, then you can prevent blood and blood from dying and the family from being destroyed!”

Despite the vicious orders of the emperor’s commanders, the plain knights did not stop fleeing.

It has already been decided which of the two is more feared, the Emperor or Jin Runkandel.

In the end, the commanders began to directly cut down the fleeing knights and wizards.

However, even after the scene continued, the ordinary knights did not stop leaving the battlefield.

When the situation reached that point, the commanders had no choice but to fall into a panic. The knights of Runcandel, who cannot be matched even if they unite and unite, are approaching, but the battle lines have already dispersed to the extent that they cannot be called ragtags.

All that was left was the main knights, the Hensuck, and the Lilithta Magic Belt.

But all they could do was prepare for death.

Most of the dragon spears, which were the greatest power, were destroyed or taken away, and Jin was not tired at all even after fiercely firing decisive battles, and was pressuring them with a good life.

It could not receive support from the front and flank battlefields.

On the front, Dante was still holding on, and on both sides, the brothers and sisters, Casimir, Alisa, Julian, Kuzan, and Gilly were stirring the battlefield.

Even the imperial troops in the rear were attempting to take the refugees of Geomhwangseong as hostages.

It could be the worst self-killer in the future, but it seemed like it could shake the war situation.

But even that was going back to failure because of Jin’s colleagues.

“Mesa, Skut! You two and your crew should prioritize the protection of refugees. Bellop, you catch the enemy general with me!”

Luton Fermat, the former executive knight of Runcandel, and the youngest division.

They too were involved in this war.

As much as he had received hellish training from Luton, and as much as he was a guardian knight of Runkandel in the first place. The knights in the rear of the imperial army were no match for them.

Like that, Jin and his colleagues were all smashing the battlefield with the poison rising.

“For the Lord!”

“For the Lord and Hilan!”

“Rescue our allies, take care of the wounded!”

Since the regular knight-level enemies were running away, the shouts grew louder than the screams.

Everyone knew that the war would not end in victory so easily.

However, the knights of Geomwangseong now had hope that they could get out of despair and head for victory.

“The dragon spears are gathering at Sir Amela! Currently eight doors, more and more!”

“I didn’t die in the Gaipa Islands, did I become a person of the Twelve Horsemen…? … !”

In large-scale warfare, Amela’s abilities shine especially brightly. She continued to gather her dragon spears using her own takki and the power of Valkas.

At the same time, it was being remodeled at a rapid pace. Dozens of hands made with tableware were moving busily, removing broken spears, parts of other cannons, and items prepared in advance and attaching them to the stolen spears.

“Howitzer fire complete! Lord, we’re almost ready! If you give the order, forward artillery support begins!”

Gene nodded, and Amela saluted as she raised a hand that had escaped from her bush suit.

“The order has been received, please look forward to Amela’s exciting artillery support!”

The dragon spears raised their gun barrels in unison, following Amela’s hand.

“pop!”

Aaaah-!

Eight dragon spears were fired diagonally toward the sky at the same time.

The shells seemed to go beyond the Geomhwangseong Fortress, far in the front, to the place where the emperor was.

Despite having no sight at all, Amela fired without hesitation.

The vibrations of the battlefield are measuring the exact distance at which allies will not be harmed.

It was no lie when Balkas assessed that no one could match Amela when it came to war.

Dante caught his breath and looked at the cannons falling like meteors over the emperor’s army in the distance.

It was seen that the cannons were blocked. The best of Henserk and Lilithta Magic Belt are spreading a protective shield.

However, the dragon spear was originally the empire’s strongest weapon of war.

It wasn’t something wizards could block so easily. Especially if not one door but eight doors were shooting at the same time.

The magical power of the Emperor’s magic table was being amplified to the point that even he, a knight, could feel it, and ordinary knights could see it with their own eyes.

As far as Dante knew, the Empire did not possess that level of technology. That such a scale of magical power amplification was possible was hardly known in the academic world or in the history books.

Zipple.

It was something only they could do.

Alton’s warnings went unheard, but Dante could be sure the Emperor had made some sort of deal with Ziple.

‘Because of that white stone… … !’

The white stone, that object had been dyeing Dante’s inner world black since before the war began.

And as the cup called war spilled, the hatred and anger that started in the white stone grew faster and faster.

It wasn’t that Amela’s dragon spear was failing to inflict any damage on the emperor’s army.

The elite members of the Magic Corps only protected the emperor and other important personnel, but did not protect the lives of the ordinary knights.

Dante straightened his sword again.

I suddenly became afraid of myself, who felt no emotion at the deaths of the imperial army’s ordinary knights and magicians exploding in front of my eyes, but rather of myself, who was surrounded by feelings similar to the pleasure of deserved death.

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The war was only just beginning.

“Get out of the way, I will kill the emperor.”

The Imperial Guard and ordinary knights were scattered by Dante’s sword.

After a while, a large man appeared between them.

“… … Sir Dante.”

The leader of the Dragon King Knights, the Imperial Sword.

John Cena Ferrell blocked Dante. Unlike Dante, who was covered in blood and looked like a vicious goblin, his blue armor shimmered even in the dark.

John Cena’s heroic stories and various stories have planted dreams in countless knights around the world. Even though Ron’s individual strength was relatively unnoticed, John Cena was a role model for knights in itself.

Dante also admired him very much.

That’s why I laughed out loud.

“Ever since Kevin Ferrell came along… … I expected you to be in the Imperial Army too. But when I saw Kyung standing in my way, I couldn’t help but feel disgusted.”

Wow, Dante spat blood.

John Cena cheered up instead of answering. The ground around him shook, and small piles of stones scattered and floated up.

“Did you actually harbor a long-standing inferiority complex towards my grandfather? Or did you want to see Feralga become a pillar of the Empire instead of Hylan?”

His voice trembled with the sense of betrayal.

It was because he was sure that even if the entire Dragon King Knights thoughtlessly followed the emperor’s orders, John Cena would not forget his honor.

The moment Dante tries to be sarcastic once more.

The figure of John Cena disappeared from his sight. When he hurriedly looked at him, John Cena’s greatsword was already falling onto his shoulder.

Kwajik, jjoeoong-!

As soon as the blow was blocked, the shoulder dislocated. Dante, who was pushed out, fell to the ground and rolled on the ground, and John Cena’s sword energy spilled over him.

Dante quickly hit his shoulder blades and stood up to strike the sword. The two wobbly legs seemed to lose their balance at any moment.

It is the sword of the imperial sword. Dante couldn’t easily receive it with his body on the verge of breaking.

“Stop it.”

“Either this guy or that guy is just telling me to stop on the topic that stabbed Geomwangseong first. Aren’t you ashamed, you hypocrite!”

He rushed at him screaming, but Dante’s sword could not pierce John Cena’s greatsword.

Every time they exchanged a sum, Dante’s bones and organs were shaken and he vomited blood, and John Cena couldn’t even breathe.

It was like an iron wall.

The knights he had cut so far and John Cena were showing a distinctly different status.

“Please.”

“Ha, please?”

“I don’t want to see you die.”

“You speak as if you are looking after me, Commander of the Dragon King Knights… … I’m exhausted and coughing up blood, so it looks funny… … .”

Dante’s body was stained with an aura.

It was a harbinger that another secret skill of the King’s Sword was about to unfold. And John Cena knew what the sword was collateral for.

It was life.

“Are you just going to die with me? How long are you going to shake hands, Dante Heiran! Rather plan for the future!”

You are now the lord of the Geomwang Castle!

cried John Cena, eyes widening.

“If you die, Hilan can’t stand up again. Why do you keep throwing yourself into the darkness one inch ahead? This seems to be what Sir Lorne wants!”

“How dare you put your grandfather’s name in your filthy mouth… … !”

[meow-!]

At that moment, as soon as the rear battlefield was cleared, Shuri, the red jade tomb that ran without rest, threw herself between Dante and John Cena.

Jin was riding on Shuri’s back.

Dante recognized that he had come since the first time the blue sword lighted up the night sky, but he hadn’t expected that he would come to him after organizing his rear so quickly.

Also, I didn’t even think that I had to regroup with him.

That’s how deep it was on the inside.

Hailan and his knights died so many times. It was impossible to try to survive even a little by yourself.

“Dante.”

Jin was saying this as if he knew all about Dante.

“If I was only going to save you, I wouldn’t have come to help. I came to save both you and Geomwangseong. So now, don’t fight like this is the end. Don’t forget that there must be a next one.”

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