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Star-Embracing Swordmaster Chapter 235

The smoke that filled the

Oldest Dragon Alley was gradually fading away.

This is because the presence of dragons roaring in the distance was tearing apart the barrier that the Great Mother had created.

“Is it enough now?”

But now, instead of the pure white smoke created by the godmother, Radu’s feet were full of red blood.

The blood shed by the last member of the Dragon Slayer Order was proof that Radu kept his promise to Vlad, and at the same time, it also meant that the safety of the Luga family was secured.

“Anyway, this really bothers me. “It won’t end up strangling me, right?”

Radu, who was looking at the knight lying on the floor, stroked the tattoo on his neck and frowned.

Radu may not have known it, but the sinister tattoo, which looked as if it were wrapped in thorns, looked similar to the oath that bound the oldest dragon.

“hmm?”

Quaaaaang-!

Now, beyond the completely torn barrier, a loud sound and colorful light began to emanate.

The world of Mirshea is like a flawless jewel.

Radu, who realized who the light was coming from, started walking down the alley with a bitter expression on his face.

“Unlike me, I was a b*stard.”

We were born from the same father, but I was just half a penny and he was a complete dragon.

Therefore, Radu, who had never been able to bring out Mirshea’s sincere world, ended up revealing his complex and subtle feelings in the splendid jewel light shining from afar.

“…I guess it’s enough since I did this.”

Radu, who thought he had kept his promise to Vlad, slipped away from the direction in which the group was moving and began moving in the opposite direction.

The razor-sharp North that was waiting for me, and Vlad, who had tied his leash through a mystery, were both options that Radu did not want to choose.

“…!”

However, Radu, who was walking alone in a dark alley, stopped for a moment.

This was because the back of his head, which had suddenly become cool, was sending him a strong warning.

“This?”

The subject of warning recognized through instinct.

Radu felt goosebumps creeping up the back of his neck and the damp air of the basement where he had sucked his blood.

“father?”

At the end of Radu’s urgent gaze was the only gate in the city of Namarka.

The sight of the flag approaching from outside the castle walls was both an object of awe and fear to Radu.

※※※※

Boom! Quang! bang!

“Ugh!”

Every time the two swords met, bright red sparks were flying.

Every time the flame flew out, Mirshea was letting out a scream-like moan without realizing it.

‘…The power of pieces!’

Even after opening up his colorful world, Vlad’s spirit did not weaken at all.

Rather, there was only a clearly recognizable dragon energy at the tip of Vlad’s sword, which burned as time passed.

Quang!

With a bloody metal sound, Mirshea’s new model began to stumble once again.

It was because of Vlad’s strength that he could no longer handle, and also because of the presence of the pieces that became increasingly burdensome the more they came into contact.

“…What did you do with the piece? “It shouldn’t have been like this originally.”

“How do I know that!”

Although he was the one wielding the dragon fragment, Vlad did not know the details.

However, if Mirshea had recognized the identity of Jin-eun surrounding Vlad’s sword, she would not have had to ask the current question.

‘It gets worse as time goes by.’

An honorable metal that shows the right path because it is upright and truthful.

Mirshea, who was unaffected by the fragments due to the metal surrounding Vlad’s sword, was feeling a sense of crisis as Vlad’s strength grew stronger over time.

“I don’t know why, but I’ve prepared quite a bit.”

And so, the world emerges again from my deeply closed left eye.

Mirshea’s jewel-colored world, which never shows itself as an easy opponent, began to push away the golden line drawn by Vlad.

“Let’s finish it quickly.”

When Vlad saw the flawless world of Mirshea, he opened his mouth for a moment.

This was because it was a world that he, who had been rolling in the mud all this time, could never have.

“Why do you decide that on your own?”

But that’s why I don’t want to lose even more.

To the world of Mirshea, which tries to look down on me as it pleases.

Vlad gritted his teeth and began to strongly resist Mirshea’s repulsive force, which tried to push him away.

That greedy attitude of never letting go of the momentum he had gained, along with his innate instinct, was also a lesson engraved by Vlad’s teachers.

“Didn’t you say earlier that you don’t like dragon blood?”

“If you don’t write something because you don’t like it, you’re an idiot.”

Although I naturally disliked dragon blood, using it was inevitable.

Because up until now, Vlad had grown up in a place where he couldn’t survive unless he stretched out his arms with all his might.

“I don’t want to be that guy who spends his free time looking around.”

Clunk-clack-

Mirshea began gritting her teeth again as she watched the tip of the sword being pushed further and further away.

It was because I could finally feel Vlad’s viciousness of swinging anything he could get his hands on.

“If I use this inherited blood to my heart’s content, my anger will be relieved!”

Gagagagak-!

Looking at Mirshea’s blue eyes that looked similar to mine, Vlad cursed harshly.

Because I felt like I couldn’t bear this anger boiling in my heart without letting it out into the world.

“…!”

“…!”

bang! bang! Quang!

Thus, a series of attacks without any retreat from the other.

The back alleys of Namarca began to howl as the two clashed fiercely with no time to breathe.

The surrounding buildings were falling down due to the intense wind pressure that was constantly being created, creating a large cloud of dust.

‘We must take advantage of the opportunity!’

Mirshea’s eyes were shining in the thick dust.

Even now, the momentum to dig into me was strong, but there were gaps in Vlad’s posture.

“…One shot is enough. “Just one room.”

The black-gray pauldrons that he had somehow managed to push in with such determination were already full of knife marks, but Vlad’s advance, wanting to take even one more step, was uninterrupted.

As if this was the only way to break through Mirshea’s strong defense, Vlad’s eyes seemed to show even dark madness.

“Hmm!”

That’s why we need to cut it off now.

If you give more momentum to your opponent, you will never be able to get it back.

Mirshea’s sword, inserted into the gap seen by Vlad, began to cut sharply.

Thanks to this, the flow of momentum that Vlad was riding was interrupted, but Vlad’s eyes, which had been shining just a moment ago, returned to their original color as if they had never been like that.

“I knew you would do that.”

“what?”

In a sword-to-sword fight, the distance determines the distance.

However, unlike Mirshea, who retreated, Vlad, who had designed the current picture with an ignorant advance, only quickly flinched for the next blow.

Vlad’s posture is very low, with a fluttering cloak.

Mirshea was able to realize that she had been dealt a blow by looking at the flowing posture as if she had predicted it.

‘this!’

The smoke in the middle of the alley gathered around the tip of Vlad’s sword, forming a condensed circle.

It was a small circle, like a dot, but Mirshea was confident that a large world would soon rise from the end.

“It wasn’t enough back then, but I will surpass you today.”

Vlad’s eyes were shining blue as he looked at Mirshea.

However, this moment when it felt as if the world had stopped was entirely caused by Vlad, so Mirshea had no choice but to accept it.

“And one day, even Dragulia.”

No sound was heard from the sword that was stabbed through the gathered circle.

However, Mirshea could feel that the calm she felt now was like the calm before the storm.

Kwakagagak-!

At that moment, the mystery of the Luga family was bursting out along the golden horizon drawn by Vlad.

Mirshea did not dare to react to the sharp whirlwind that came faster than sound, and red blood began to form all over her body.

“Vlad!”

Mirshea managed to open her deep world to the whirlwind that seemed to tear her apart.

However, even though the world that someone had carefully carved was splendid and perfect, to Vlad, it was nothing more than a wall that needed to be broken.

“Huh!”

The dragon that had let go of its leash called instinct was running towards the wall that was blocking it.

The dragon, which could reach anywhere because it was not swayed by its innate desires, was now looking down at a sparkling jewel below, with the wind stomping on it.

Kaaaaang-!

The sound of sharp swords and swords shaking the city.

Vlad’s storm, which started with that sound, began to encompass Mirshea’s entire body.

Because it was the wall I had to prove, the tip of Vlad’s merciless sword was digging into Mirshea mercilessly.

※※※※

“…….”

It was as if a storm had raged.

All the original buildings were lying down next to Vlad, who was standing.

“Who are you?”

However, the tip of Vlad’s tightly drawn sword had not yet reached Mirshea.

Because there was a shining sword blocking the end.

Cold sweat was already forming on Vlad’s back due to the heavy weight that did not budge no matter how much he pushed.

“Who are you?”

It was definitely a blow that lifted my whole world.

However, the other sword facing him looked calm, without the slightest movement.

It also signified the gap between Vlad and the sword’s owner.

“I can finally see it. “Son.”

With those words, the sword and sword were lifted lightly as if teaching swordsmanship.

Vlad’s head, which was raised following the forcibly raised sword, was now facing the eyes of the man in front of him.

“I’ve been wanting to see you for a while.”

Blonde hair and blue eyes.

But the colors are much darker than mine.

Vlad looked at the man in front of him, and the depth of his colors made him feel like he was looking at the bottom of a cliff far away.

[Run now! Vlad!]

The sword he was holding was crying along with Quihano’s sharp warning.

Because I recognized the piece that the man in front of me was holding.

However, unlike Vlad’s, the piece he was carrying had already lost its shape and was completely dissolved in the flowing blood vessels.

“Dragon… Blood Duke.”

My father, whom I can recognize even without anyone telling me.

“…Sarnus.”

His name, as indicated by his beating heart, was clearly Sarnus Dragulia, the Dragon Blood Prince.

Seeing his son chanting his name, Sarnus nodded as if it was correct and put away his sword.

“right. “I am Sarnus Dragulia.”

Even though he put his sword away, his presence did not diminish at all.

Even now, the Quihano inside of me was screaming at me to run away, but no matter how much I looked up, Vlad couldn’t even dare to turn around as he saw Sarnus, who seemed so far away.

“okay. “How about we go home and share our past stories?”

Behind the benevolent smile smiling at Vlad, there were many flags of Dragulia following behind.

Vlad’s feet seemed stiff and unable to move as he saw too many soldiers to occupy a shabby city.

[Vlad-!]

The more you look up, the bigger the world becomes.

Because it originated from his blood, Vlad’s right eye began to close on behalf of his overwhelmed knight.

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