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.

sword emitted a dim glow, which was rapidly absorbed by the Dragonslayer Sword. A moment later, it fell to

Jared's surroundings abruptly changed. While he remained in the

did not see anyone around him. The sword energy

to do to see the

Jared bravely strode

too easy if I found the

walked for over ten minutes and eventually came across an area brimming with sword energy, which was even stronger than what he

three swords stuck in

the three swords

not be complete without sword

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

marionettes were clearly more powerful than the one encountered

dressed in the clothes they wore before they died, which were embroidered with the

surmised they were highly skilled disciples in

Talking

bellowed and leaped

it down on one of the sword marionettes,

flung the other