CH 482

C482: The Holy Sword / Jean

A short time after the Sword Saint instructor arrived at Musashi, the hatch was opened and Excalibur was launched. The Dhahran forces, perhaps alarmed by the appearance of an enemy magicraft, retreat a little to keep their distance from Musashi.

To make it easier for me to return, the Sword Saint is coming toward the enemies that are in front of me. Perhaps thinking that they are outnumbering him, the enemy is not intimidated and attacks Excalibur.

I had just seen the Sword Saint fight in the flesh, and I was curious to see how he would fight in a magicraft. However, his fighting style was not significantly different from that in the flesh and was the same as the battle I had just seen……I was shocked and speechless at the threatening combat power.

Dhahran magicrafts approaching Excalibur were shattered into pieces by a single swing of the sword from a distance. Obviously, the distance between the sword and them is not within reach, but how he does it is a mystery.

Such movement is possible with a magicraft? Yuta’s and Nagisa’s movement is quite similar to human movement, but Sword Saint is on a different level.

The very movements were those of a flesh and blood human being, and not just an ordinary human being, but a human being with superhuman physical abilities who was destroying the enemy without wasting any movement.

Perhaps realizing that they could not win individually, five enemy magicrafts all slashed at Excalibur at once.

The Sword Saint raised his sword without any sign of haste as the five enemy magicrafts raised their weapon arms to the sky in unison.

In theory, it is understandable that Excalibur repelled the enemy’s weapons. However, what the naked eye caught was a figure raising its hands as if manipulated by an invisible force, and for a moment I was confused, not understanding what had just happened.

The defenseless enemy magicrafts were cut down by Sword Saint before they could react.

Although it looked as if he was swinging his sword lightly, the tremendous speed and power of his sword cut down five enemy magicrafts in an instant.

I felt a change in the atmosphere of the enemy forces when they saw this scene. They were completely terrified of Excalibur and as if in response, the Sword Saint performed a great move.

As he held the sword in the center of his body as if raising it to the heavens, an aura rose up that could be recognized even with the naked eye.

I couldn’t hear what he said but the way he swung his sword sideways with a spirited movement conveyed a heavy, spirited voice, and a crescent-shaped shockwave spread out in front of him like a ripple.

A moment later, there was a silence on the battlefield and the enemy riders realized that they were fighting someone they should never fight.

One of them staggered out of the scene with awkward movements and this triggered the others to run, trying to get as far away from the object of their fear as possible.