A Man Like None Other

Jared soon realized that the Dragonslayer Sword in his hand grew stronger with every sword he destroyed.

Perhaps this is akin to cultivating my Dragonslayer Sword!

As that thought crossed his mind, Jared wielded his Dragonslayer Sword with renewed vigor.

In no time at all, broken swords littered the ground, and sweat beaded on Jared's forehead from the exertion.

Still, Jared gritted his teeth and pushed on. He knew the battle before him was as much a trial for his Dragonslayer Sword as it was for him.

After cleaving the final sword in half, he collapsed on the ground, utterly spent.

The elderly man looked at Jared and appeared to smile.

He uttered, “You have overcome this challenge, and I hope you will succeed till the end. Then, you will have fulfilled our wish over the past few centuries...”

Jared was about to ask who he was when the elderly man suddenly threw his sword toward Jared and disappeared into thin air.

The sword charged toward Jared and stopped a mere inch away from his face.

dim glow, which was rapidly absorbed by the Dragonslayer Sword.

the same spot as before,

around but did not see anyone around him. The sword energy

all I needed to

his doubts, Jared

if I found the

and eventually came across an area brimming with

of swords like before, there were only three swords stuck in the ground and arranged

first glance that the

would not be complete

he expected, waves of murderous aura stormed at Jared, followed

powerful than the one encountered by

the clothes they wore before they died, which were

skilled disciples in the

battle. Talking the sword marionettes out of fighting was fruitless; after all, they no longer

bellowed and leaped

Dragonslayer Sword gleamed brightly as Jared brought it down on one of the sword marionettes,

flung the other sword marionettes