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 a sword…” Jagoan

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

was as if the

arm was cut off his shoulder with a thump, and his whole arm fell

blood gushed out of Blackbeard’s broken shoulder

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

into the sheath as if it had never

knelt on one knee and asked with a quiver, clutching his

Young, a chiliarch under Commander Jagoan. I’m strong because he

lit up with reverence as if Jagoan

Really…” Blackbeard felt

commander-in-chief of Dorodo’s city

strong would Dorodo’s city defense army’s supreme

He was wrong.