Swordmaster's Youngest Son Novel - Chapter 805
Chapter 805
‘The ease with which he repelled the Red Fleet’s cannon fire… It’s astounding.’
As Rakiman watched the blue meteor shower raining down against the fleet’s cannon fire, he couldn’t help but feel a thrill.
He was sure he would win as soon as the fleet was summoned.
But that was far from the truth.
Instead, when the cannon fire began, Jin became even fiercer, emitting a powerful aura.
There was no sign of confusion or hesitation in his demeanor.
The fallen warriors and the fleet crew members were also doubting their own eyes.
‘Compatriot Rakiman was defeated, and now even our fleet can’t land a blow on him?’
‘While our compatriots who went on the surface mission gave us a warning, isn’t this too different from what they told us about him…?’
Amidst the shock enveloping all the Red Legend Tribe members on the battlefield, there was one person who remained calm, as if he had expected this outcome.
It was the fleet commander, Shimat.
Jin’s meteor shower was already pushing back the cannon fire and engulfing the battlefield.
Moreover, even amidst the horrifying explosions that distorted space itself, Jin was constantly moving.
He deflected the cannon fire with his sword, dodged the flying debris, and advanced towards Rakiman despite the lack of visibility.
Rakiman couldn’t move quickly while he was busy attending to the fallen compatriots.
‘The moment Jin Runcandel suddenly appeared, what our compatriots were supposed to do… While Compatriot Rakiman bought time, they were supposed to use the Return technique. If I had been there from the beginning, I would have advised Compatriot Rakiman not to summon the fleet…!’
Summoning the fleet was the most powerful and final resource available to the Red Legend Tribe.
The Red Legend Tribe’s resurrection was still in its early stages.
Even if all the Red Legend Tribe members who had awakened were combined, they wouldn’t reach even a few hundred, and among them, only about 30% had fully recovered their strength.
That’s why the situation was dire, not only for the fleet but also for Rakiman himself, as the crew members who could operate the Red Fleet were sadly scarce.
“Compatriots, awaken! We need to rescue Compatriot Rakiman. Change the cannon fire target! Instead of killing Jin Runcandel, we are changing course to rescue Compatriot Rakiman!”
Shimat’s voice echoed throughout the interior of the battleship.
“But, Compatriot Shimat! We haven’t received any orders from Compatriot Rakiman yet. Changing orders according to Compatriot Shimat’s will…”
“Are you talking about hierarchical authority? Look down! Is Compatriot Rakiman currently in a situation where he can give orders? If Compatriot Rakiman falls here, it will be impossible to awaken other Great Kings of Battle.”
The Red Legend Tribe’s command hierarchy was absolute.
At this moment, Shimat was violating that absolute rule.
The lower-ranking Kings of Battle and ordinary warriors showed signs of hesitation.
“I will take full responsibility. Labiet flagship, assume landing formation. I will personally go down and rescue Compatriot Rakiman. All Kings of Battle currently aboard the ships, gather on Labiet! The rest of the fleet will protect Compatriot Rakiman and the flagship, and when I signal, gather all power on Labiet.”
In the end, the Red Legend Tribe members decided to follow Shimat’s words.
The flagship of the Red Legend’s fourth fleet, Labiet, formed a red shield and escaped through a dimensional portal.
The Kings of Battle teleported to Labiet from their own battleships.
‘Only the battleship that seems to be the flagship is escaping through the dimensional portal. Also, the flow has changed from directly aiming at me to obstructing my progress. Are they trying to rescue Rakiman?’
Except for Labiet, the other battleships continued their bombardment from within the dimensional portal.
‘I can’t let them get away with this.’
A blue glow appeared in Jin’s eyes.
It wasn’t the opening of the next stage of his ultimate technique, but an intensified burst of his power.
Fzzt! Zzzt!
Labiet’s shield, whose altitude is lower, and the area of the Sword of the Reign of the King of Legends were in contact.
The combined attacks of the remaining Kings of Battle gradually allowed Labiet to infiltrate the area of the Sword of the Reign of the King of Legends.
‘Indeed, they seem to perform better than the battleships of the Human World. They must be unable to use their full power since even their Light Hearts haven’t fully recovered, but they managed to overcome these attacks.’
Since encountering the Red Legend Tribe, Jin had been constantly amazed by their technological capabilities.
He also felt a bit of envy.
If he could properly analyze their technology, realizing the design of the “Golden Fleet” given by Boras wouldn’t be such an impossible task.
‘Let’s see if you can withstand this.’
Supreme Sword – Meteor Destroyer.
This time, Hairan’s secret technique, starting from the ground, fired a brilliant sword aura towards the battleship.
Similar to the Sword of the Reign of the King of Legends, the enhanced Supreme Sword, Meteor Destroyer, possessed power that could rival the original technique unleashed by Ron Hairan in the past.
A crack immediately appeared in the massive shield surrounding the dimensional portal.
The Red Fleet scattered and barely avoided the incoming Supreme Sword, Meteor Destroyer, which pierced through the shield.
Some of the battleships seemed to lose their balance as if they hit a reef.
Shimat inwardly sighed as he watched the scene.
‘Did Jin Runcandel decide to target the fleet instead of the flagship? Fortunately, with that level of power, we should be able to hold out until the flagship secures Compatriot Rakiman.’
Following the Sword of the Reign of the King of Legends, now there were meteor showers and Supreme Sword, Meteor Destroyers.
Jin had already unleashed three transcendental sword moves in succession.
Shimat believed that no matter how strong Jin was, it would be impossible to push his power further.
It took him only three seconds to realize that his thoughts were a misconception.
‘Why is he suddenly thrusting his sword into the ground? Could it be… Ha! He still possesses so much power…!’
Runcandel’s First Final Movement, Heaven Shatterer.
A massive sword aura poured out, splitting the earth and sky, originating from the sword planted in the ground.
The target of that sword aura was Labiet, the flagship.
“Deploy maximum protective shields! Fire the concentrated power signal!”
Shimat’s urgent voice spread as Labiet and the entire fleet glowed red and began to resonate.
Although Jin didn’t know the Red Legend’s technology, he instinctively felt that Labiet was the focal point of the fleet’s lightning energy.
‘I might not know what it is, but I have to acknowledge their technological prowess.’
The Heaven Shatterer sword aura struck the lower section of Labiet.
Although the shield didn’t tear, the impact caused Labiet to rise in altitude, increasing the distance between it and Rakiman.
Jin couldn’t help but be impressed by the durability of Labiet’s robust shield.
Among the battleships present in the Human World, there was nothing that could withstand the Sword of the Reign of the King of Legends and Heaven Shatterer without the aid of a transcendent being.
However, as Labiet’s shield strength increased, the intensity of the cannon fire noticeably decreased.
As a result, Jin found it easier to advance towards Rakiman.
Jin and Labiet.
The key was who would reach Rakiman first.
Jin didn’t simply evade the weakened bombardment, but charged forward, while Labiet increased its descent speed.
Naturally, as Labiet approached the core of the Sword of the Reign of the King of Legends, the attacks it had to withstand increased.
With each approach to Rakiman, cracks spread like crazy on Labiet’s shield.
“Rakiman! You summoned the fleet and acted so confidently, and yet, you’re only hiding all the time?”
Indeed, it had been a long time.
Rakiman recognized that he was completely overwhelmed.
It was similar to when he faced the battle gods of the Red Legend Tribe and the Blue Legend Tribe, or when he faced the first Great King of Battle who had always overwhelmed him.
He felt as if insurmountable walls were blocking him from all sides.
Due to his characteristic calm demeanor, he didn’t fall prey to fear, but it had reached the point where he didn’t want to face Jin again.
‘Until all my compatriots awaken, I must avoid fighting Jin Runcandel as much as possible from now on. If I can survive today… and return.’
Because survival was a priority if he wanted to fight again someday, Rakiman ignored Jin’s provocation and sought a safer area.
He fought, desperately trying to find a way to reach Labiet.
“Compatriot Rakiman! Please, hold on a little longer. I can rescue you…!”
Thunk, creak!
Labiet’s defense was gradually reaching its limit.
The hull was cracking, fragments were falling, and the interior was filled with heat as the overwhelmed ordinary warriors emerged.
Shimat forced his bloodshot eyes and continued to transmit power to the engines.
His entire body was trembling, and it felt like his organs were melting.
“Kraaaaack! Open the boarding gate…!”
Finally, Shimat’s efforts bore fruit. Rakiman entered the range where he could board.
However, the boarding gate remained open for only a brief moment.
During that gap, the attacks of the Sword of the Reign of the King of Legends, mixed with the Supreme Sword, Meteor Destroyer attacks, penetrated the battleship, annihilating the crew members.
The Red Legend Tribe members below third-class Kings of Battle, who were already exhausted from supplying energy to the battleship, couldn’t hold on and gasped for air.
Rakiman, who had boarded the battleship, gasped for air and spat out blood.
Andolin and the other Kings of Battle completely lost consciousness, convulsing intermittently.
In Rakiman’s embrace were the Light Hearts of the fallen compatriot from the ground.
There was no chance to reopen the dimensional storage, so he had no choice but to hold onto them like this.
“Retreat! Increase altitude!”
Labiet began to ascend towards the dimensional portal.
The battleship, which had been intact only seconds ago, was now in ruins, struggling to gain speed.
Thanks to Rakiman, who had just boarded, squeezing energy from his Light Heart, the shield was restored to some extent.
Strangely, the relentless attacks that had been pounding the hull decreased, but there was no sense of relief.
Instead, his anxiety grew rapidly.
There was no way Jin would stop attacking just because he was tired.
“Compatriot Rakiman! Adjust the dimensional portal so that it closes as soon as we enter!”
As the Red Legend Tribe members had expected, Jin was preparing his final Magic Sword to strike them as they fled.
Runcandel’s Magic Sword Secret Technique, Hellfire.
The Sword of the Reign of the King of Legends attacks merged with Sarah’s Magic Sword and instantly enveloped the battlefield.
Tess, who had been summoned, was gathering the hellfire in one place, aiming towards Labiet, the Red Legend Tribe’s flagship.
The blue flames quickly ascended towards the dimensional portal.
It was only then that Jin finally stopped his sword and looked towards the sky.
Beneath the narrowing dimensional portal, he saw the spectacle of the hellfire chasing Labiet.
‘Damn it, Jin Runcandel’s hellfire has entered the dimensional portal with us…!’
The dimensional portal closed.
The hellfire barely disappeared into the dimensional portal along with Labiet, and Jin had a question in his mind.
‘Failure. However, the hellfire entered the dimensional portal along with their flagship. What will happen?’
Jin couldn’t witness the outcome firsthand, but the Red Legend Tribe had to sacrifice a lot to contain the hellfire even after fleeing beyond the dimensional portal.
If they hadn’t managed to escape through the dimensional portal…
The Red Legend Tribe’s resurrection would have come to an end today.
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