The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

“The Commander isn’t needed to deal with you. I’m enough!” Jagoan said bluntly.

“Okay! Okay! Okay! I can’t believe I lost to Jagoan’s subordinate without even meeting Jagoan. How amazing! Unfortunately, you can’t capture me alive! I, Blackbeard, would rather die standing than live on my knees!”

As soon as he said this, Blackbeard wielded his huge broadsword and leaped to chop Jagoan, who was on horseback. His gestures and movements were murderous. People could see he would immediately kill anybody who got in his way.

“Watch out, Commander!”

“Get out of the way!”

The surrounding city defense soldiers shouted to warn them, all scared. It was because Blackbeard was well known in the City-State Union. No one in the City-State Union did not know his prowess.

Although Blackbeard was no longer what he was when he was young, what he was capable of doing was still frightening.

However, Jagoan, on horseback, was unfazed by the decapitating broadsword smashing into his forehead.

deserve to wield

that said, the saber in his hand suddenly flew like a whip, creating silver streaks in the air. Murderous intent rose from his aura giving

movements was so quick. It was as if

off his shoulder with a thump, and his whole arm fell to the ground along with

Blackbeard’s broken shoulder like a fountain, staining the

bleeding. He can’t die before getting executed!”

a swoosh, the bright saber went into the sheath as if it had never been

knelt on one

I’m Jagoan Young, a chiliarch under Commander

said the last three words, his eyes lit up with reverence as if Jagoan was right in front of

Blackbeard

of

Dorodo’s city defense army’s supreme

He was wrong.