Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 881

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Chapter 881

Episode 220. tireless (3)

‘no way… … Is Gikalo-nim being pushed back?’

‘If Gikalo-nim loses, we must capture the secret palace’s little archer!’

Although the generals pressed Siris, they could not shake off their anxiety.

Originally, they wanted and expected a picture where they quickly dealt with Siris and supported the Gcalo side, but.

The energy of Gcalo, felt from behind, is gradually weakening, and Siris, who seemed to be able to catch it soon, is still alive.

“Even if I’m funny, is it okay if I pay that much attention to the first rider side of the battlefield?”

Tsuaaaaa-!

Siris widened her eyes and swung the full ice. Her body was heavy due to the shedding of a lot of her blood, but she was able to spread even stronger chills. So that her enemies are slowed down as well.

White cold air spread in all directions and filled the battlefield. Villagul and Shikan also swung their swords, releasing demonic energy to drive away the cold air.

Every time Manbing and the two swords collided, the cold and demonic energy that spread around them dispersed, revealing the appearance of the three people for a moment.

Siris, who was flooded with evil in the eyes of the generals, obviously had a loophole, but every time he stabbed his sword aiming for it, he was counterattacked. It was difficult for the generals to understand the fact throughout the fight.

“How can you survive with the power of your weapon… … . However, chills like this are not common in the basement. This is the last time I will hold out by grabbing!”

Villagul gritted his teeth and shouted.

Like Gicalo, he is a member of the Lamiere family, which means that he is a demon who rules the Salted Zone. Although not as good as Gcalo, he could also use Jinma-type flames.

gurrureuk-!

Suddenly, a huge pillar of fire soared in front of Siris’ eyes. Siris, who was rushing forward, hurriedly turned her body to avoid it, and in the meantime, Shikan’s sword grazed her side.

Siris had to pull herself out once more, but there was already a new pillar of fire behind her. However, the rest were blind, and Siris had to forcefully raise the power of ice once more and offset the flame with cold.

“Huh, huh… … !”

Two swords and flames rushing incessantly, and demonic energy that makes the lungs stuffy every time you breathe.

In it, Siris was barely surviving every moment. If she had been off guard for even a second, she would have suffered her fatal injury right away, and even if she had acted the least bit wrong, it would have been the same.

The number of cases in which lives can fly away at any time, and the senses soared to the limit in them.

Breaking through all of that and finding a way out.

In fact, fighting is always like that.

‘It’s been a while since we’ve had a fight like this.’

Looking back, Siris had no memory of having had such a ‘deserved’ fight lately. Jin and Beradin, Dante and Siris. Among those who are known as the representative 2nd generation of each faction, he has definitely had a more comfortable fight than them.

As the only daughter of Talaris, she was born destined to receive everything from the Secret Palace, and was always protected by Talaris and the 7 swords of the Secret Palace, and always had the special power of being full of ice even when dealing with someone stronger than herself alone.

And the two biggest wars in years.

Although the Sword Emperor’s Temple, the Battle of the Gods, and Siris participated in those wars, they were in a better position than their peers.

This is because Dante had defended the Imperial Palace alone before Gleec woke up, and Jin rallied all the forces on the ground and put an end to the war of gods on his own. Veradin was also corrupted by Keliac’s schemes, but eventually pulled him down and became the head of the household, and now dominated one axis of the world.

Of course, Siris was well aware of it.

The fact that he couldn’t be the protagonist of a huge fight like them was not just because he was inferior to them.

For instance, Siris has had no choice but to walk a relatively smooth road so far.

That’s why I trained harder than anyone else, but there was no choice but to be short of real life-threatening real battles. Secret Palace was always neutral until the Barmal Union, so it couldn’t just invade other forces in order to fight.

‘Looking back, the banquet… … Was this the first time I almost died while sparring with Jin at the banquet in Runcandel?’

While the swords of the generals continued to disturb my eyes, the memories of that day came to my mind. Fascinated by her embarrassing but not unpleasant memories, Siris unconsciously cut off the swords of her enemies.

It is a hundred times more dangerous now than it was that day.

However, Siris was just now feeling that the shell of the ‘safe destiny’ that had bound her all this time was breaking.

‘As the one who will be the owner of the Secret Palace, I… … You must always stand at the forefront when the world is in danger.’

World protection, the meaning of the real existence of the secret palace unknown to the world.

Now that the underworld has begun to invade Inse, she has to walk the thorny path away from the safe and flat land.

fit-!

Shikan’s sword grazed Siris’ neck.

One battle, the risk of death updated by seconds. Every time she overcame that danger, Siris was seized by the sensation of opening her eyes to a new level.

Little by little, she understood what Luna meant by ‘growth’. Growing up meant breaking through a new phase of destiny. It was about overcoming fear and overcoming despair.

“These motherf*ckers are filthy scary.”

Siris sighed and grabbed all the ice.

Experience.

Instead of lacking life-and-death, instead of being comfortable with my innate destiny, the training I did to avoid being looked down on, to erase my sense of inferiority.

The strong enemies I fought with occasionally, the days when I was exhausted chasing my friends who were always far ahead.

Siris was aware that everything within her body was wriggling about to explode. The trigger of her death and fear is bursting the dam of her experience accumulated by Siris.

“Die a little bit!”

Villagul’s flames and Shikan’s sword struck Siris again. The flames were offset by cold, but her sword pierced her left shoulder.

Soon, as Shikan turned his sword and was about to explode the demonic energy wrapped around the blade, Siris screamed and raised the ice. Slow-! Shikan’s arm, which stabbed Siris in the shoulder, was severed and the distance between the two increased.

Siris pierced the shoulder and pulled out the arm and sword of the remaining Shikan and froze them in full ice.

“Haha, kuh… … !”

After stepping on and breaking the frozen Shikan’s arm, Siris also froze her own shoulder to prevent the Magi from spreading.

‘Now there is only one chance.’

Even if he lost his sword and arm, it didn’t mean that Shikan lost his fighting power to the point where he couldn’t fight. Even the flames of Villagul were getting stronger and stronger.

3 full ice swords, avalanche.

As Siris ate, the cold air scattered from the flames gathered into full ice. Huge ice crystals pouring down from the ice cap caused an unstoppable deafening explosion, and the generals pulled their bodies out for a while in the energy.

‘It’s finally the last outburst!’

It is right after he finally inflicts a fatal wound through the shoulder. In the midst of all that, it was only the last resort to unleash such a great technique.

It was menacing, but it would only take a few seconds for the energy to cool down while dodging the explosion. If you enter after that, Siris will not have the strength to fight.

There was only one thing left for the generals to worry about. Before that, when Gcalo was over and Luna joined this way, there was no answer.

So the moment I briefly checked the battlefield behind me.

‘ah… … .’

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‘Gikalo-nim!’

The generals had to swallow their breaths while checking the red aura that was coloring the whole sky. The red sword that spread endlessly, what it meant was the death of Gikalo.

They faced the red sword only with the images distributed by Sakiel and the memories of the dead demons. They had heard several explanations about the danger, but the red aura they saw in person was far beyond their imagination.

‘It’s a feeling of intimidation that makes your whole body tear apart just by looking at it… … !’

‘Excluding Jito-sama, there are no demons who can handle that… … Does it even exist?’

The moment they thought that far, they were frightened when they saw Luna stride towards them.

She didn’t even look very tired.

“Could it be already… … !”

However, as soon as Luna saw the panicked generals, she waved her hand as if there was nothing to be afraid of.

“Ah, I have no intention of interfering, so do your best.”

“… … what?”

“Go and kill the little princess. If you make me explain it one more time, I’ll just intrude and destroy them both. I promise you on the honor of Runcandel.”

What is your intention?

The generals couldn’t understand, but they had no other choice. If you run away anyway, Luna will catch you and kill you.

Eventually, the generals turned to Siris again. It was after seeing Luna sitting in her seat taking out and eating something like a cookie.

“Take it hard.”

The avalanche’s momentum was rapidly receding. In the cold air that slowly lifted, Siris vomited blood and trembled her body.

If Luna really kept her promise, the time to finally end her tenacious life had come.

Without hesitation, the generals amplified their demonic energy as much as possible and started charging towards Siris. It would have been easier to decapitate her, with not even a handful of aura and cold left, than stepping on her bugs and bursting them.

‘Wait, there’s no aura or cold left at all?’

It was Villagul who first sensed that something was strange.

No matter how tired I was, I thought that it was normal to feel a little bit of aura and coldness. Shikan also felt the same discomfort, leaving a distance of about 10 steps from Siris.

It was already too late.

Manbing Sword Myth

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Siris leaned forward as if collapsing and slammed the ice cube into the floor.

She used the avalanche as a trick to unfold this very thing. In the meantime, she concentrated all the remaining auras and colds to spread the aura’s bag.

Compared to what Talaris had done in the Geomwang Temple in the past, Siris’ bag of swords was much smaller in scale.

It had no choice but to spread it with only a small amount of energy, but it was enough to spread the same power within ten steps.

Kudo de deuk… … !

An absurdly sharp and hard ice flower soared between Siris and the generals. The splendid binghwa instantly penetrated the bodies of the generals and tore them apart. Villagul and Shikan had to be buried in the ice of a hundred of five clothes without even screaming.

However, Siris did not directly see the scene where they were crushed and met their end.

It was because he had already collapsed unconscious.

Luna confirmed that the fight was over and swallowed the Ritra Cookie she was holding in one bite. Then she approached the fallen Siris and said:

“ruler. Now let’s go back and get healed and go to the next battlefield, Small Bow Lord. We have no time to rest, no time to rest.”

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