Swordmaster's Youngest Son
/ Swordmaster's Youngest Son Chapter 507
Published at 4th of February 2022 11:56:53 AM
It was a development that no one expected.
But Jin had intended to use Joshua like this since the escape began.
One must sacrifice to overcome a crisis. And the only person in the group who didn't care if he died was Joshua, of course a clone.
Desperately, Jane wanted to save herself, too.
Jane, however, is already in a state where she could not be revived without the legacy of Numerus, and she could not, in reality, secure significant time against the 10 ghosts and additional troops.
There was a short silence.
"I was going to do that even if you didn't say it."
Soon Joshua answered in a calm voice, and even Jane looked back at him with a startling look.
The person most shocked was Dipus.
"What? Joshua, are you serious?"
"Second Class, you can't survive with me."
"It's rather fortunate that I can risk my life now, not the time to fight the tower."
"Joshua, what are you thinking?"
"Just what you see, Dipus. I'm just making a choice for the family. If you're dissatisfied, why don't you come forward for me?"
"There can't be any complaints. The troublemaker said he'd go away on his own. But I know better than anyone that you're not the one who's going to give your life so easily."
It wasn't time for a long conversation.
"See you later, second-class."
Swing!
Joshua threw the black sword kiner, which was worn on his waist, at Jin. The idea was that even if the clone died, he didn't have to lose the sword.
"I'll go back and get it."
"I was thinking it was a waste of my sword, but what would I fight with?….”
The moment Jean said that.
Suddenly Joshua's eyes were blackened to the whites.
If that's not enough, then using that power......should be considered.
The idea Joshua had to himself when he was fighting with Hedo.
Now, with his eyes tinted with murky blackness, and forming a new sword in his grasp was the power that hesitated to use in the battle against Hedo.
Joshua, what the hell is this?'
What is this? I think it's similar to the power of a bush.'
'......table?'
The wrapping around Joshua seemed similar to Amela's tableware in the Gaifa Islands.
But much deeper and more refined than that, Joshua's tableware was almost the color of the spirit.
'I'm sure the prophet is more or less concerned with chaos, but...... can you use your tableware to strengthen others in this way?'
The batons of the queued spirits sent forth white mana rays in unison. It was a concentrated attack on Joshua, who had just begun to move.
And the party was shocked once again by the way he managed to block or strike all the mana rays with a protective shield.
'This can't be his ability. Is this also the power of the Prophet?'
The dipus narrowed the forehead.
Joshua is certainly not at the level of being called an uninhabited or superhuman, which belongs to a very strong axis.
Even with a fierce battle and internal injuries until just now, it was impossible to attack so lightly by the 10 ghosts.
[You can't keep this condition for long. I'll hold your ankle as much as possible, so make sure you take the stolen goods to your family.]
Jean and Murakhan, who knew he was a clone, were calm, but Dipus felt strange.
I've always hoped for Joshua's death, but I never thought that the end would be like this.
Of course, it's a little dazed, but in fact, there was no such sentimental thing as realizing that Joshua's heart was not hatred but love.
"Well, I don't know what's going on inside, but I'll have to go fast before I change your mind. Brother, if it's the last time, please decorate it nicely. But I'm still in front of the enemy. It won't happen, but if you come back alive, I'll kill you myself."
Before leaving, Jean and Dipus put a sword on Jane's back.
She was wielding a sword at the newly fired mana beam toward the party.
Blow!
A sword that has already been wielded standing on the brink of death is incredibly fast and accurate.
Jane was burning her last will. Like a fire that sheds even greater light just before it went out, her sword ran through the course of her life for a moment. I've taken one step further. with the value of duty on one's back
Then the three ghosts came close to block her. The rest of them seemed to be trying to strike the Jin group, which is already moving away.
[Close game against Looncandel, aren't you underestimating him?]
Kagang!
Two of the sticks that were falling toward Jane were blocked by Joshua's sword. The remaining one, which turned into a spear, was bounced by Jane.
[And black knight.]
Squirt!
One of the three men who rushed didn't hear Joshua say that.
It was because Jane's neck fell on the island of Ilseom, where she dug into the station. She was stabbed in the shoulder because she had dug too hard, but it couldn't dull her last resolve.
When his colleague's neck fell, the specter showed a pause.
No matter how much the sword's pitch is black, it was never thought to produce such results in a single sword with a body close to an invoice.
All the ghosts expected that Jane would not be able to cause any significant injuries, let alone cut the throats of those who ran.
"What is this? A single sword killed Moltan?"
How on earth, standing alone is a miracle!
'Luncandel's particularly unpleasant. An incomprehensible force that is sometimes expressed like this...….'
Jane only said this, looking at the specter again controlling the distance. Wooddeuk, forcing the broken shoulder together.
"I can't get through...... Zipple."
With the whole body torn and broken, only the eyes glistened blue.
The remaining nine ghosts were feeling the chill in their back as they faced the eyes. I lost one man.Even though he still had an absolute advantage, his lungs seemed to feel stuffy with the chilling sensation that was hard to describe.
Some remain, some go after fugitives.
If you think about the difference in power, you can choose such an option. However, the specter were overwhelmed with a strong sense of intuition that they would suffer irreparable damage if only four or five were left clumsy.
Not only the black knight but also Joshua Looncandel suddenly rose in disgrace.'
'We must not lose our men in vain again. The 4th, 5th, 6th, and the main squad will be here soon, so we'll definitely finish those two here and resume tracking!'
'Sandra Zipple won't be able to get out of this crazy love affair until the end. I can't give you any special help without Hedo.'
The specter regrouped the ranks. Those who tried to chase the Jin group also opened up their mana and drew a magic gin.
"You must have been in the right mood, ghosts."
[It's an honor to be with you in your last fight, Lord Jane.]
Joshua stood against her.
"......the second rider, I think the rumors were true.”
Jane broached the word before than thanking him for his participation.
[Famous?]
"that the body of the Lord is not one."
It was just a dry speech, but Joshua was clearly feeling the deep contempt hidden in it. It was the first time for him to see a black knight so express his feelings.
[......is that wrong?]
Jane didn't answer.
No matter what you may think, I realize the best value of the family in my own way.
Although she wanted to serve Jean, it was not a lie that Jane followed Joshua under Rosa's orders.
It was because I thought it was the way to devote my love to my family.
But she's a person, too. on the verge of death
Disappointment was inevitable.
"Struggle, do you mean it?"
[Yes.]
The sky was turning red at the mana spread by the specter.
The "red abyss," a regimentary magic dedicated to the ghost squad that Jin experienced in the past at the moment he first encountered them, is unfolding.
Whoo.......
Jane took a long breath.
"To the dismay of...... deserve to be ashamed, Joshua Looncandel."
Like the blood rain, the red mana particles that spread from the sky turned into swords and chains and poured down on the two.
Boom, boom!
Jane's first step in responding to the red abyss was to remove the red blade from Joshua's back.
Upset!
Joshua felt something, familiar and horrible, soaring in his heart.
a sense of shame
A monster that has never stepped back from there in his life after settling in the deepest part of the interior one day.
[What... ...what the Lord knows, he's talking about!]
Joshua shouts, cutting off the chain that falls to Jane's head. Black-capped eyes were shaking.
"That's a good thing."
[Despite the harsh scorn and thousands of setbacks that my father and sister, brothers and sometimes even my mother had revealed, I never gave up. More than anyone else!]
"I have dedicated my last glory to the real, not to the fake."
The swords of the two men were intersecting incessantly.
Shifting off the red blades and chains that fell into each other's squares, they were almost mistaken for wielding swords to cut each other if they did not look closely.
[Why don't you admit me...]...! Nobody, nobody! No one...!]
The cries of two swords and nine mana continued to scatter in the air, close to a scream.
How long has it been that long?
Eventually, Jane's flame went out.
Pooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
The blade of the red abyss penetrated her back.
He wielded the sword like a ghost, but suddenly stopped moving.
Now her body has reached a stage where it cannot be helped by will, or any transcendent thing that man can have for himself.
[Damn it, Jane!]
Joshua stretched his sword reflexively, but it was impossible to protect her, and even if he did it, it was meaningless.
As soon as the chains and blades of the sword are slaughtered.
Jane looked clearly at Joshua for the last time.
I hope I can be a lesson to you now.
So the black knight of Looncandel, Jane, came to an end.
The remaining fakes continued to battle alone for a while amid the scattering of her body.
Chapter end
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