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.

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

he remained in the

him. The sword energy in the air appeared to

needed to do to see the demonic

Jared

would be far too easy if I found the demonic sword

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

were only three swords stuck in the ground and arranged in

first glance that the three

would not be complete without sword

aura stormed at

powerful than

were still dressed in the clothes they wore before they

were highly skilled disciples in the Engarder Sect before their

in battle. Talking the sword marionettes out of fighting

Shadows!” Jared bellowed and leaped into the

Sword gleamed brightly as Jared brought it down on one of the

flung the other