Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 834

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Chapter 834

Episode 209. The Seventh Tomb of Temar – Keitam’s Painting (7)

Jin and Murakan.

The two were the first to feel the presence of a fake.

“Sir, he is coming.”

“He’s a fake guy. I was worried about what would happen if they visited other areas again, but fortunately, they came to visit me personally.”

Even the teenage knights raised their senses and recognized the fake power.

“All knights in the castle, assemble. It is the day of the showdown.”

“Today, I will punish him, and I will wash away the family head’s resentment… … .”

“Bamal, Murakan. Show me your skills.”

As soon as it appeared in the skies nearby, the storm intensified and the night grew darker. It seemed like it would be credible to say that it was not a dragon, but some evil god descended to put an end to this place.

The teenage knights were busy moving and commanding the knights.

“… … strong It seems that what Katam-nim drew was really you in your prime. Even though we are still far away from him, I can still feel its immense power.”

“joy! Even so, it’s fake, he’s just a picture.”

“Seeing you say that, you’re saying it’s too strong for you to feel?”

“Of course the real me was stronger than that, but yes. he’s a dangerous guy You must be nervous, kid.”

When we went outside, the knights were already deployed.

Among them, even among the rank and file knights with the lowest strength, no one was terrified. All of them are fighting with a determined attitude, prepared for death.

Jin and Murakan climbed over the gates.

“You know, but as long as he’s in the air, there’s no answer.”

“Since it swept through Lugado and Mito, it should know about the existence of Murakan and me. It’s coming soon.”

seureung… … .

Jin slowly pulled out Sigmund. In the storm without a single moonlight, the pale blade glimmered calmly.

“With me and the kid at the center, we have to drop him to the ground. Frey, you’re in charge of long-range support, and when the ground battle begins, you come crashing in with the knights. Dranax and Violo are in charge of close combat with us in the air.”

The teenage knights nodded.

“Bamal, Murakan.”

“Speak, Lord Frey.”

“why?”

“I couldn’t welcome you at first, but I feel sorry that such a big fight is about to start.”

Now, the Storm Star completely trusted Jin and Murakan.

Only those who were truly enraged by this situation, only those who could die for Runkandel, could unleash such speculation into the dark sky like the two of them now. An intense speculation that seemed to overwhelm and tear apart anything.

“Nothing like that.”

“Also, I am glad you are here. Now that I look at it, I don’t think we would have been able to handle him on our own.”

“Because I told you you won’t be disappointed. It is an honor to be able to fight alongside you.”

“We also.”

The moment Frey answered.

Suddenly, a black whirlpool rose in the middle of the sky that Runkandel was watching. The breath the fake had vomited flew in.

“Suck!”

At the same time, Murakan leaned back and clenched his fist. Her fists and legs were covered with black dragon scales, and as she took a step forward, one side of the wall collapsed.

“Wow!”

Then, the fist that was thrown forward vomited a huge and sharp aura like breathing. Two streams of aura collided in the air, distorting space.

Before the randomly scattered spirits could return to each other, Murakan transformed into his true form and surrounded the entire castle with a black barrier.

[It’s not enough to impersonate this body, are you ready to pay the price for harming Temar and killing so many people for no reason, ephemeral existence made of lies?]

At that, the fake stopped in mid-air and stared at Murakan.

‘That guy is bigger than Murakan… … .’

The huge bodies of the two black dragons seemed to fill the sky. They looked exactly the same, but even at first glance, the fake body was bigger and gave off a more intimidating atmosphere.

[What the little things in Mito said was true. I heard that there is a being that looks just like me… That power is worth looking at. Who made you?]

[This bastard still thinks he’s real. It’s okay, there’s nothing to talk about unnecessarily long. If you just look right, you’ll feel like ah, I’m fake, I’m trash worse than a bug.]

[Do you think that would be possible without Temar Runkandel? None of you can kill me. If you obediently hand over Barisada, I will give you my life. Especially fake, you seem to have something to write about… … .]

Wedge-!

Just as he was about to finish his words, he stepped over the wall and crossed the storm. The rainwater dripping on him evaporated on his blue brain and left an afterimage.

The 5th secret skill, Light Speed ​​Thrust King. Seven streams of sword energy rushed at the fake, dividing the black sky in half.

Since the fake had already put up a protective shield, six of them were blocked, but the last sword shot from the overlapping shot entered the gap and stabbed the fake in the chest.

Aura poured out like blood from a hollow wound.

However, after the spiritual energy fell to the ground, it was soon returned to the fake again.

‘It’s not just a super-regeneration. Is there no damage to the absolute amount of spirit energy that makes up the fake? … .’

-If it were my prime, there would be no chance of winning even if the kid and I attacked together.

– Really? that much? You said you were close to your prime?

– Proximity and perfection are different. Kww. At that time, this Murakan-sama, I can’t kill him unless he’s a spearman. can kill No matter how many strong guys come, if you don’t have spears, you won’t be able to kill them.

As soon as I took the first blow, I remembered what Murakan said before entering the picture.

As expected, Jin felt as if he had cut the sea. No matter how huge a mark she leaves on the water, the sea quickly regains its shape.

Among his skills, Jin thought of things that could effectively hit fakes.

‘Eternal Flower, Blaze, King Myeongwang Sword and Destruction Amphithon Flame Jade, Mawang Choi Choi Jong-hyung, family secret.’

Among them, I made up my mind to keep the eternal flower until the end and take it out when I can definitely aim for the heart. The closest thing to the characteristics of ‘changseong’ was the judgment of eternity.

[This is the first article I’ve seen. I didn’t know that Temar was hiding such a successor.]

“Even Temar-sama wouldn’t know.”

[Is that so? It must have been in Lapla Rosa, it seems to be using the power of the King.]

“You don’t need to know about me. Because we cannot be together under one sky.”

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The fake snorted, not understanding that the words alluded to the world in the picture.

[That’s what I wish it were. You are interested. You guys must be alive and there are a lot of things you need to find out.]

Quadduk-!

Murakan clung to the fake and bit his neck. The fake also bit Murakan’s neck at the same time, and both held their breath in their mouths.

Breaths exploded, and for a moment the heads of the two dragons were covered with the auras they exhaled. The whole head and neck appeared to have exploded, but neither was nearly hit.

And Jin and the teenage knights rode the sword wind and surrounded the fake in an instant. Dranax’s and Violo’s swords first tore through the layered veil, and Jin entered through it and approached him.

The 9 swords of the fighting spirit, the sword of annihilation, spread like wings and slammed both fake wings down. Then, the 7th sword dragons aimed at the chest, and meteor shower aimed at the back.

In particular, as the name suggests, the warrior dragon slash is a sword specialized for dragons. The blue sword that bent like a hook unceasingly dug out the scales on his chest and cut them out. I could see that he was in pain and he was slow to parry other attacks because he was paying attention to the dragon’s slash.

‘There is no damage, but it seems to feel pain. Or, recovering through aura reduction consumes mental power, or anyway, he tries to avoid attacks as much as possible. I can bring it down to the ground.’

Even while the two dragons were entangled and spinning, Jin and the teenage knights attacked only the fake one. Among superhumans, it was an area that was only available to the top-ranked strongmen. In the first place, if it weren’t for them, the two black dragons couldn’t handle the breath and aura that they were constantly spewing out.

On the storm side, Frey was ready to attack the fake. Beside Frey lay a pair of massive, thick spears tipped with ancient wrought iron, and she held one of them, carefully aiming at the fake.

‘Now.’

Tuhaaak, wedge-!

As Frey threw the spear as hard as he could, the floor of the castle wall collapsed and a shockwave spread. The spear fired obliquely left a dazzling trail in the black sky and hit the fake head with precision.

Before he could startle and look at Frey, she was already throwing a new spear. Every time the spear struck him, a heavy vibration resonated across the battlefield.

Little by little, the altitude of the fake Murakan was lowering. The bastard blasted black fangs from his body, pushing Jin and the teenage knights away who tried to get close.

However, the three cut the awl with a sword, broke it, and persistently clung to all parts of the fake body. He thrust a sword into his neck, tore off the wing membranes, and exploded his mana with an aura in his abdomen. In the process, large and small wounds were also formed on their bodies.

The intense aspect from the beginning, it was Jin and the others who achieved what they wanted first. At the end of the struggle, Murakan climbed onto the fake back.

Murakan hit the creature’s shoulders and wings with both paws relentlessly, with his teeth planted in the dummy’s nape. He formed an awl from his two wings and stabbed his side. Puff, puff, puff! Fake scales, flesh, bones and organs were smashed and scattered into aura.

It was also being returned. Although it is causing pain, the essential damage is not being done at all.

“Get off!”

Dranax growled and plunged his sword into Frey’s spear-pierced shoulder. The spear broke and dug deeper into the fake wound, and Violo cut the awl aimed at Dranax and Jin.

Even if the fake reproduced Murakan in its heyday, it seemed that it would not be possible to escape this state without transforming. Since both the knights and Murakan kept putting pressure on each other while ignoring all the awls emitted by the fake spirit, there was a limit to their body structure to just escape.

In the end, the fake momentarily turned into a human and settled down on the ground, on the hillside. Jin, Dranax, and Violo fell like lightning and struck their swords.

However, the next moment, the three of them stopped their movements at the same time and created a sword wind. Instinctively he felt the danger and twisted the descent path.

Seeing this, the fake smiled.

“Did you think something would happen if you brought me down to the ground? Especially fake, you’re the most desperate. Probably because he knows me well.”

[I’m going crazy, who is saying who is fake? I can’t come to my senses, I was hit less.]

“okay… Come to think of it, you suffered more from someone else getting hurt than you. Then, I’ll destroy the storm castle first. After all, Barisada is also there.”

Fake said that and stretched out his hand in the direction of the storm.

“Reiki is written like this, fake. And fake contractors.”

At that moment, the entire mountain range, including the top of Mount Murakan, where the storm is located, was dyed black with aura.

And the knights waiting in the storm castle were checking the strange twist of their shadows under their feet all of a sudden.

Almost every shadow in the storm castle was distorted like that. The beings whose shadows were twisted by its authority were becoming the same as the shadows.

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