A Man Like None Other

Jared was bewildered at his inability to use his spiritual energy. He could only grit his teeth and defend himself against the waves of sword energy with his physical body.

The Dragonslayer Sword, on the other hand, was fervently absorbing the sword energy in the pillar of light to protect its master.

It vibrated vigorously, and the green glow that enveloped the sword previously began to change.

Still, they seemed to be in a bottomless pool of sword energy.

Wounds began appearing on Jared's body as he failed to deflect the waves of sword energy.

Just then, the Dragonslayer Sword emitted a loud ringing noise as though on the verge of exploding.

Jared paid no heed to the stinging wounds on his body and tightened his grip on the sword. He sensed a turmoil of spiritual energy within the Dragonslayer Sword.

A blinding flash later, the suffocating sword energy and light pillar vanished abruptly.

plunged

slow down his fall,

the Dragonslayer Sword took on a mind of its own. It broke free from his grasp and positioned itself

wobbled a few times

the ground, carrying Jared safely with

be able to fly on his sword soon. The tomb of swords was turning out to be a great place to beef up his Dragonslayer

Dragonslayer Sword gratefully while

would this Dragonslayer Sword be once it absorbed the sword spirit of

the three swords on the ground were gone. He waited around

expectations, a beam of light flashed before him, revealing an

green from hilt to tip and emanated a

elderly man croaked, “You are the first person to appear before me in hundreds of years, and perhaps you are the destined one to fulfill

the size of a firefly emerged from the sword and flew

continued, “The reappearance of that ancient spiritual sword must be rooted in destiny. I

and