Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 746

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Chapter 746

Episode 184. Beyond Fate (18)

Jin’s appearance was changing.

A shiny tail sprouted from the brain, his hair was long enough to cover his shoulders, and his eyes bore the depth of a great king who had reigned as the absolute ruler of the world for a long time.

It was becoming a fighting spirit, half itself.

It was the result of Jin’s ego completely sinking into Van’s unconscious.

Lingling did not take her eyes off the puddle where Jin disappeared in Ban’s internal affairs.

‘half! No matter how you think about it, this isn’t it. At this rate, sooner or later, that idiot’s ego will disappear completely. So I have to finish it as soon as possible!’

Van nodded heavily.

Although it was a decision made with trust in Jin, it was definitely a risky choice to continue the Myeongwang reign sword.

So, as Lingling said, I had to do everything in my power to put an end to the evil body at once.

A dog, a roar announcing that a person has become the King of Light.

I, his will to obliterate his enemies.

A sword that transcends the limits of mortals.

For example, being able to cut God.

Brain energy that has reached its peak becomes a pure white light more than anything else.

The brain air that colored the ground was discolored white and began to vortex.

The brain energy swirling around the half was absorbing ‘order’ while being filled with divine energy.

The sound was the first to disappear into the sea of ​​cerebral palsy.

The roaring sound created by the harmony between the human body and the human body, the grotesque frictional sound of the giant black flesh and the machine mixing, the screams of the human body tearing itself apart in pain, the breaths, astonishment, and sighs of the people watching all of this. , the sharp piercing sound caused by the storm of marriage.

I was trapped in the sea of ​​cerebral waves that circled halfway.

Half and half, hundreds of fleets and countless people were all in motion, but the only thing that could make a sound or hear in it was the surrender.

Then the sight disappeared.

The brain energy that glowed hot enough to burn away the retina was closing the pupils of everyone inside.

Whether you close your eyes or open them, all you see is breathtaking whiteness.

It was an afterimage of Van that floated vaguely in it.

Even if they were standing in different positions and facing different directions, everyone saw the same scene.

Everyone was looking at the blurry back of the class.

I was looking at the back that gave me the faith that it would protect me from anything.

On the other hand, the chest god saw Ban’s face.

Just by facing her, her whole body, and even her life she had passed so far, was terrified as if her entire life would be torn to pieces, and her fierce eyes scratched at the soul of the evil god.

The sound is gone, so I can’t even scream.

The chest body only opened its mouth like a fish.

The last thing missing is time.

Everything trapped in the cerebral palsy was frozen.

Even Quikantel and Enya, who were under Olta’s protection among allies, could not escape its absolute interference.

‘Olta is afraid… … !’

The two even felt that Olta was engulfed in fear. The god of time was unable to overcome the strange phenomenon that originated from the sword of a mortal.

Half was walking through the frozen world.

In the whiteness, only Sigmund’s pale blade shimmered like a ghost.

And whenever Sigmund moved, a sea of ​​brainstorms gushed out.

When the sword was pointed upward, the sharp flesh of the sea stretched out together, and when the sword was pointed downward, the soaring brain energy subsided all at once.

A huge whale appeared to leap from the surface.

Every time the whale struck along with the sword, Ram was torn apart piece by piece.

or disappeared The spirit energy that made up the light evaporated as if it were being washed by water when it touched the brain energy.

It was extinguished without being able to return to Ram or the evil god again.

silent landing.

Those who watched it had to think of such a strange expression. The evil god that had stained the whole world with despair was fading away in the bleak silence.

Ban just performed sword dance with a calm face.

Between the infinitely graceful traces left by Sigmund, the despair of the body was piling up.

‘I, this Rosa Runkandel… … Are you saying it was such an insignificant existence? … .’

In the end, an uncontrollable sense of defeat rose up inside the body.

nothing.

There was nothing I could do. Even while Sigmund’s body and soul were being cut together, he had almost finished reconciling with Ram.

Without losing her self-confidence as Rosa Runkandel, she gained even stronger divinity.

But what use is that?

Even if he fused with Ram a thousand times, he couldn’t defeat that monster.

There was absolutely no hope of defeating half unless he became a perfect god, the highest among them.

I felt like going crazy.

Couldn’t admit it.

The fact that he was wrong, the fact that even the power he gained by giving up so many things could not help this situation, the fact that it had to end like this.

It was not unacceptable. It was because he knew from the beginning that there could be something in the world with vaster power than himself.

What the chest god really couldn’t admit was the fact that this wasn’t a fight between himself and the maknae.

What she risked her whole life against was not the head of a great race that disappeared half a thousand years ago, but her youngest son.

Tushin was ruining the fight now.

Either lose or win. The end of this fight had to be the share of herself and the youngest.

If it was just a line that lends strength, I could understand. Because he also accepted the power of chaos.

But fighting a monster with not a single part of the youngest left was terrifying.

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It was because she herself had not completely abandoned her self as Rosa Runkandel.

By the time the chest body thinks that far.

Ban’s King’s Reign Sword was pointing towards the middle.

Ram had the appearance of an archipelago formed by the division of the continent.

The entire 10-ri hull was destroyed.

Like the sea snow sprinkled by the death of a gigantic marine creature, the bodies of Ram and the Demon God were thoroughly fragmented and scattered into particles.

The body was able to see a line of ‘good’, like the light of salvation.

‘That line… … what?’

A line of red was visible behind Ban’s back.

It was something that had never been seen before, but the red line was naturally connected to Ban’s body as if it had been there from the beginning.

Soon, an intuition stabbed the inside of the bust.

‘A connection point, like the one the youngest cut when dealing with Runtia!’

A line that assimilates Jin and Ban.

The identity of the red line had to be that.

‘Why didn’t I think of that, if I cut that line… … Tushin can no longer stick to the youngest! It must have been because there was a medium called that line that the death god was summoned in the first place… … !’

It felt like my heart was beating with both bats in the chest that had disappeared without even a shape.

hope is born

The hope that Jin used to find with his twinkling eyes in every desperate moment, the throbbing sensation when he stretched out his hand to grab it.

Now, the chest was feeling tight.

The body, which had been buried in despair, widened the pupils of the soul.

If I could cut that line, if I could just cut it, I would be able to fight the youngest again.

The obsession was burning.

Then, the fragments of the broken Ram gradually overcome the stopped time.

Although it was extremely small, the fragments were moving.

Ban didn’t take that fact seriously.

In the first place, given the power of the chest, this level of outrage was natural, and it was because he knew what her plan was.

[It must be an intention to get rid of something that connects me and Brother Jin… … .]

As if nothing had happened, Ban didn’t even hide the fact that he had read the evil god’s plan.

The chest god couldn’t hear Ban’s voice.

Even if the sound has disappeared, Ban’s voice resonates accurately inside everyone.

Even so, the reason why the chest body couldn’t hear Ban’s voice was because it was completely melting itself in one obsession.

The determination to cut the red line.

That idea soon became a shape.

Suddenly, a sword was formed in the air half a step ahead.

It was Rosa Runkandel’s favorite sword in her madness and human days.

After the frenzy, a hand to hold it was created, a body to wield arms, black eyes to look forward, and a head and face with horns of chaos.

The body of the bust, which had become similar to a human again, struggled through the air.

He was barely moving with his sword pointed at Van.

[Do you think it’s possible?]

Van erased that figure with a single sword.

As the thunderstorm that soared after Sigmund swept past Rosa, there was no trace again in the air.

In this way, the bust continued to form the body, and half ended each time with a single blow.

The bust has already created a body dozens of times, but the distance with Ban has not narrowed even a single step.

Rather, each time the body was destroyed, it only grew farther and farther away.

Even if there is hope, not everyone can catch it on their own.

The disappearance of the body of the body meant that Ram’s fragments were still being consumed.

After a little bit of time like this, in the end, there will be not even a handful of soul spirits left in this land.

Ban raised his concentration. Until the end of the day, he had no intention of taking a chance against his body.

However, the moment Sigmund cut the body of the bust about a hundred times.

A scream came from the deepest part of Ban’s inner world.

Lingling.

And it was Jin’s scream.

The ‘an hour’ that Quawl expected hadn’t even passed halfway.

‘Kaaaaaa… … ! Ban stop! What a limit! I have to stop putting myself together right now, to save Jin!’

The puddle of the inner world where Jin disappeared was seething.

Even Ling-Ling was trapped and engulfed in it.

Lingling was convinced that stopping now was the last moment to save Jin’s ego.

In the end, Ban stopped the sword that cut through his chest.

Xungsin led his battered body and ran towards the class.

[You’re lucky, the bust.]

Ban did not avoid the sword of the evil spirit that approached right in front of him.

I just thought of this while letting the sword cut through the red line.

‘The next thing is with Brother Jin… … I guess I have no choice but to leave it to that friend.’

Through the inner side of Jin, which I read at the moment when the half-confidence union was first made.

He was aware that he was the first and not the last.

‘Take care of Brother Jin, Black Dragon Murakan.’

Frenzy cut through the red line.

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