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 from

to slow down his fall,

Right before his body hit the ground, the Dragonslayer Sword took on a mind of its own. It broke free

few times but eventually caught his

Sword slowly descended to the ground, carrying Jared

soon. The tomb of swords was turning

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

would this Dragonslayer Sword be once it absorbed the sword

surroundings and noticed the three swords on the ground were gone. He waited around instead of leaving. Shouldn't another old person appear

to his expectations, a beam of light flashed before him, revealing an elderly,

sword was green from hilt to tip and emanated a faint

elderly man croaked, “You are the first person to appear before me in hundreds of years, and

brightly. A spark of light about the size of

elderly man continued, “The reappearance of that ancient spiritual sword must be rooted in destiny. I suppose this is our way

trailed off and