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 later, it fell to the ground

in the

him. The

to do to see the

doubts, Jared bravely

too easy if I

walked for over ten minutes and eventually came across an area brimming with

a wall of swords like before, there were only three swords

glance that the three swords represented a sword

not be complete without sword marionettes

expected, waves of murderous aura stormed at

clearly more powerful than the one encountered by

wore before they died, which were

disciples in the Engarder Sect before

his hand, ready to engage them in battle. Talking the sword marionettes out of fighting was fruitless; after all, they no longer had conscious

Jared bellowed and

Sword gleamed brightly as Jared brought it down

that flung the other