The Second Coming of the Legendary Sword God Chapter 60

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Episode 60. Two hearts

Two of the five generals who balance the continent have arrived at the Legion execution site.

A man in a gorilla mask fully armored in steel armor and a girl in a fox mask covered in fox fur from head to toe.

The two swallowed their sleep as they watched the vast battle unfolding there.

‘Can you really say that this is a human battle?’

Valentine flies through the air with beautiful wings as if in the shape of an angel.

And one black dragon fighting her.

“Wow, Wendy, that’s a dragon, right?”

A muscular man called ‘Clarke’ asked the girl.

“… “I guess so.”

The girl named Wendy couldn’t answer his question properly.

The dragon he knows is a monster told in legends and a being that cannot be done with human power.

A guy like that suddenly appeared over the Legion? And that happened at this point in time when I visited.

‘furthermore.’

The person currently facing that dragon is one of the ten strongest men on the continent.

Valentine de Strange, the judge of a master swordsmanship powerful enough to turn the tide of the continent.

Clark and Wendy could only watch the fight and did not dare to step forward.

However, they were able to immediately determine who their enemy was.

“Dragon.”

“Dragon.”

Clark and Wendy said at the same time.

They quickly exchanged glances and then nodded their heads slightly to exchange some signals.

There was no conversation between the two. Just hitting the ground, Clark ran towards the dragon, while Wendy bounced her own furry body into a ball and flew towards Valentine.

Bang, bang, bang!

“Valentine!”

Valentine, who was dealing with the dragon, looked away.

“… “Wendy?”

“I’m here to help!”

Valentine did not ask why she, one of the five generals, was here.

I just feel fortunate that my chances of winning this fight have increased even a little.

“The enemy is strong.”

“So we came.”

“we?”

“Yes, that gorilla over there is one of the five generals with me. “This is Clark, who was once called the Pirate King in the West.”

Valentine raised an eyebrow as if he knew him.

If the Pirate King Clark was worthy of this, wasn’t he a talented person who single-handedly attacked Glaser Castle and killed two 7th Circle wizards?

Of course, nothing can compare to Valentine’s fame and achievements, but he was also a strong man recognized by everyone on the continent.

Clark, armed with steel, pounded his abdomen with both fists as if beating a drum.

Thump, thump, thump!

Both fists became as large as cannonballs and gave off an intense aura.

Paaaaat!

“You damned lizard, how dare you turn God’s land, Legion, into something like this!”

Clark jumped high.

He then flew up to where the dragon was and struck the dragon’s head with both fists.

bang!

The black dragon shook his head sharply as if he was shocked. But that was all. He merely nodded his head as if saying hello, as if he hadn’t done any fatal damage, but the dragon immediately came to its senses and grabbed Clark’s body with its huge hands.

Pak.

Black eyes without whites.

Clark made eye contact with the dragon and froze.

He averted his gaze, unable to overcome the fear that crept up his entire body.

Crrrrr-

Black flames flowed from the dragon’s mouth.

An intense heat that seemed as if it would explode at any moment began to surround the surroundings.

Valentine noticed this and quickly flew over.

“Crucifixion.”

A cross-shaped sword strike was fired.

Flutter!

It couldn’t pierce the skin.

Still, the blow was powerful enough to make Clark lose his grip.

thud!

Clark, who had landed on the ground, shouted loudly.

“thanks!”

Valentine answered with his eyes fixed on the dragon.

“This guy’s weak point is his stomach.”

“ship?”

“okay.”

There was no time to ask why.

Now, all we have to do is quickly assess the situation, recognize the enemy, and prepare.

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The black dragon started fighting again as if it had been attacked.

This time, Wendy, using the nine-tailed fox as Bae Hu-ryeong, took the lead in stopping the dragon.

“Nine letters.”

The nine tails separated from her body formed the shape of an awl, quickly spinning and flying towards the dragon.

Weeeeeeeeeee-

Faba Park!

All nine tails were stuck in the dragon’s abdomen.

This was a strike that perfectly targeted the weak point.

‘however.’

-Krrrrr!

The dragon only stumbled for a moment, then regained its balance and quickly flew through the air.

“Bah, Valentine.”

“Your attack was perfect. “It’s just that he’s strong enough to withstand your spell.”

“Then what should I do? If all our attacks don’t work… .”

Valentine also didn’t know the answer.

She, too, had only read stories about dragons in books in the library, but she had never fought sword-to-sword like this in person.

In this era, not only did there not exist a legendary monster called a dragon, but there was also no living creature that could be compared to it.

I only remember the historical phrase left behind by the ancients, which said, ‘Dragons can’t be done with human power.’

“I will take charge of this. You two, evacuate the citizens of the Legion.”

Wendy and Clark asked simultaneously.

“Are you going to be okay?”

“Are you okay on your own?”

Valentine answered with an ice-cold expression.

“Don’t ask twice. “There’s no time, so hurry up.”

With this, the battle between Valentine and the Black Dragon began again.

And soon after, an incredibly powerful energy was felt in the skies above the Legion.

It is said that someone who saw the Legion’s sky from afar that day said this.

‘Two suns rose in the sky.’

Shhhhh-

A huge fireball the size of a castle spun around, emitting intense heat.

The black dragon looked around inside to find a target for its attack.

‘Valentine.’

One way or another, I will kill this woman.

No, not only that, but every living thing that bears Strange’s name must be killed.

This is my destiny to be reborn as an apostle.

“Go away, Strange.”

A huge fireball swirling in the sky began to descend towards the Legion.

Coo coo coo coo.

Valentine tried to block the dragon’s flames, but he could not do anything because of the intense heat that would melt his armor and wings even if he got even a little closer.

‘It’s a big deal.’

If this continues, the sanctuary, the Legion, will be destroyed.

This is a major crisis that could plunge the entire continent into a dark age.

At this moment, when everyone didn’t know what to do, a blonde boy with Strange’s red cape flying jumped high.

“th.”

Hissing, quaaaaaaaaa!

* * *

‘Where on earth did that dragon appear?’

The question about this was answered by Judas, who accompanied him in this battle.

“I never thought I would witness the birth of a new apostle firsthand.”

He clapped his hands and was happy.

‘A new apostle?’

So does that mean that dragon was human?

Any questions about this were resolved before even being asked.

‘Monestier.’

I’m sure it’s him.

The man’s fierceness can be vaguely felt in the dragon’s aura.

“Yes, new apostle. “I don’t know who he is, but he has come to do God’s will!”

“So does that mean it is God’s will for that dragon to attack the Legion?”

“okay.”

“The reason is?”

“I don’t know either. “Because that is the apostle’s wish.”

God’s will is the apostle’s wish.

I was able to find the answer in the ‘fragments of memory’ of the apostles that I had seen in the tower so far.

The reason why Monestier, now transformed into a dragon, attacks the Legion is probably because of his oath filled with resentment for dying without being able to carry out his will, and the anger of carrying out that will.

‘… ‘That’s strange.’

But why has that guy become an apostle now?

No, did Monestier become an apostle in a past life? I couldn’t find out about this. I have not climbed to the top of the tower, and even if I wanted to ask Brunhild or Siegfried, the fact that they climbed the tower is a story of the past.

I shook my head and threw away the thoughts that were filling my mind.

The biggest question now is not why Monestier became an apostle.

Anyway, why did it appear here now?

“Damn it.”

‘Dragons are something that cannot be helped by human power.’

These are the words of a legendary knight who visited Legion, the center of the continent, before the tower was built.

In my past life, I admired his life story, but on the other hand, I thought, what should I do if I can’t defeat the dragon even with the power he has? This question was deeply engraved in my heart.

‘He was strong.’

His energy was so outstanding that he played a major role in the ‘Anti-Demon War’, so much so that the barrier he had placed on the Legion at that time still remains.

I said I couldn’t even beat a guy like that, but will I really be able to win against a dragon?

My concerns about this were resolved when I became an adult.

Right now, this man is above my head, poking his nostrils and showing a nonchalant expression.

Family legend, Siegfried de Strange.

“huh? “Do you want me to teach you how to slay a dragon?”

“Yes, quickly. “I don’t have time!”

“Are you mad at me now?”

“No, I’m not angry.”

“How dare you, Master!”

under-.

‘This damn sweet potato is truly an inspiration.’

I pointed to the fireball swirling above the Legion.

“If you don’t want to see your student being left behind, please quickly teach me how to slay a dragon.”

“No, that guy isn’t a dragon, so why do you need a way to cut down a dragon?”

“It’s not a dragon?”

“Okay, can’t you tell just by looking at it?”

Looking again, it’s a dragon.

I know because I dealt with it in a past life.

A black dragon that uses flames so powerful that they can devastate the entire area in an instant.

Just by looking at those abyss-like eyes with no whites, you can tell their identity.

‘What kind of nonsense is this old man talking about?’

He’s not the type of person to joke about in a critical situation like this.

“It’s a hatchling.”

“Hatchling?”

“Yeah, he can’t be called a dragon yet.”

Doesn’t hatchling mean baby dragon?

I saw the black dragon once again. The size was similar to the red dragon I had faced in the past.

So then, for what reason did Siegfried decide that this guy was a hatchling?

‘no way.’

Looking closely, there was one thing different about that guy from back then.

Two horns protruding from the top of the head.

Its length was significantly shorter than the red dragons I had faced in my previous life.

“I know what you mean, Master.”

“What you need now is not to learn how to slay a dragon. “It’s how you demonstrate the abilities you have.”

I said the same thing in my past life.

At the time, I was angry that I had lost my mind, but this time I was able to understand what he wanted.

Judging by the fact that Brunhild was watching quietly, it was clear that what he said was not wrong.

“Do you think I can cut down that hatchling?”

“enough.”

“Is that enough?”

“Yes, do you remember the Auror Blade you learned from me last time?”

“yes.”

“That is one of the important keys to cutting down these guys called ‘dragons.’ And you can win because you use those skills better than me.”

Siegfried declared my victory.

‘The Auror Blade is the core technology for cutting down dragons.’

Sister Valentine, who can be called the strongest swordsman other than her father, I can deal with the hatchlings she was unable to cut down with my own hands.

‘If what that old man said is true.’

I held the sword tightly, concentrated aura in my right hand and mana in my left, and jumped off the ground.

‘I will cut you down today.’

“th.”

Shhh-

‘The strongest swordsman of this era.’

“Burning Blade.”

Crrrrr.

I will be reborn as the continent’s one and only dragon slayer.

“Monestière de Strange.”

Kwasik!

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