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.

wield a sword…”

a whip, creating silver streaks in the air. Murderous intent rose from his aura giving fear to

so quick. It was as if the

thump, and his

of Blackbeard’s broken shoulder like

bleeding. He can’t die before getting

into the sheath as if it had never been

on one knee

tell you? I’m Jagoan Young, a chiliarch under Commander Jagoan. I’m strong because he taught us

said the last three words, his eyes lit up

Blackbeard felt

commander-in-chief of

Dorodo’s city

He was wrong.