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.

was rapidly absorbed by the Dragonslayer Sword. A moment later, it fell to the ground and disintegrated into

abruptly changed. While he remained in the same spot as before, the sword array in front

around him. The sword energy in the air appeared to have dissipated

to do

doubts, Jared bravely strode

too easy if I found

minutes and eventually came across an area brimming with sword energy, which was even stronger than what he had

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

glance that the three swords represented a

would not

murderous aura stormed at Jared, followed by ten or so sword

were clearly more powerful than

in the clothes they wore before they died, which were embroidered with the Engarder Sect's

skilled disciples in the Engarder Sect before

ready to engage them in battle. Talking the sword marionettes out of

Jared bellowed and

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

that flung