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.

body plunged from

his spiritual energy to slow down his fall, but it seemed to be

hit the ground, the Dragonslayer Sword took on a mind of its

few times but eventually caught

ground, carrying Jared safely with it. Jared's eyes lit

would be able to fly on his sword soon. The tomb of swords was turning

ground. Instead of checking on his wounds, he hugged his Dragonslayer Sword gratefully while planting kisses on

Sword be once it absorbed the

on the ground were gone. He waited around

light flashed before him, revealing an elderly, white-haired,

green from hilt to tip and

person to appear before me in hundreds

of light about the size of a firefly emerged from the sword and

reappearance of that ancient spiritual sword must be rooted

and