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Chapter 54
Chapter 54
The fight between the two superhumans was so fierce that it turned the castle upside down.
Bang! Boom!
Splash.
Unlike before, when he was
‘It’s unmistakably his usual self.’
Hans smiled bitterly and turned his head to where Yan pointed.
Hans opened his eyes wide when he confirmed the identity of the ‘sword’ that Yan mentioned.
“This is?”
It was a sword that he couldn’t hear even if he tried hard.
The only person who lifted this sword was the Beowulf Duke.
“Blow up the whole floor!”
As soon as Yan’s words were over, Hans rolled his feet.
Kwang!
The floor where the sword was placed cracked and floated in the air.
And Hans kicked it hard.
Kwaang!
With a loud noise, the sword that was floating in the air flew like an arrow toward Yan.
Yan clutched his heart.
Dong. Dong. Dong.
A different drum sound rang and a new planet showed off its presence.
‘If my hypothesis is all wrong, I’m screwed!’
He couldn’t say it was the ‘perfect Seolhon’ that Lorena had, but he made a planet that was similar to it.
He made it by combining the formula and operation method that Lorena taught him with the mana flow of the Frost Knights.
“Mercury.”
Yan prayed that his hypothesis was right and grabbed the sword.
Whoo-woong.
He didn’t feel the severe pain and the weight of the mountain that he had felt before.
Sarararak.
Ascalon shed the rust that filled the blade as if it was shedding its skin.
The white blade and the plain grip.
Ascalon fit perfectly in his hand as if he had held it since he was young.
An enormous energy flowed into his hand from Ascalon.
It wasn’t the pain he had felt before. It was something he could call power.
[This, this is the dragon-slaying sword that the dragon-slayer used!]
Momon was flustered as if he knew Ascalon.
Yan glanced at Ascalon and turned his head sharply.
Vila’s eyes were red and he glared at him.
But he wasn’t too worried.
The power that flowed from Ascalon was enough to handle Vila.
“Sir, please rest.”
Yan said, and Hans got up with difficulty.
“I can’t rest when I hear that.”
Hans twisted his body for a moment, but soon straightened up.
Then he twisted his mouth.
“But I was the leader of the Frost Knights.”
“Are you responsible if you go to the grave?”
“Don’t worry, Beowulf is not so petty.”
Yan chuckled at Hans’ joke and took a stance.
Despite the sharp momentum of the two, Vila did not shrink, but roared.
“You bastard! That’s mine!”
Vila’s eyes were fixed on Ascalon that Yan was holding.
His eyes turned red again and he ran toward Yan, not Hans.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwang!
Yan calmly adjusted his breath at the sight of Vila running over and turning the floor upside down.
Jirit. Jirit.
It felt like a mountain was flying towards him.
He felt numb from head to toe just by looking at it.
‘Ascalon reacted to the Seolhon of the north.’
It was much more effective to use the sword of the Beowulf family than to use the dark dragon power, even though it was still immature.
The mana that flowed from Mercury circled Yan’s body and soon spewed out as cold.
Yan slowly lifted his sword and lowered it.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwang!
Kurung.
And what happened.
Hans and Yan both opened their mouths wide.