Chapter 1928 Askan Sword Master, Surrender, We Don’t Want to Hurt You
The only legend of the Askan family, [Fearless Swordmaster] Frederick Askan, was sitting at the door of a simple stone house, gently stroking his sword.
The family's inherited divine sword, the Conqueror's sword, had been passed from his hand to the family head of that generation hundreds of years ago, and has been passed down from generation to generation. It seems that this time it will be passed to Linus Askan.
And the troops he carries with him now are just an ordinary iron sword at first. Standing at his height, the blade reached his shoulder and the crossguard was the same width as his shoulder. The sword is as wide as the palm of your hand, and the blade is as thick as the side of your hand. He hammered it with his own hands.
For hundreds of years, I stroked it every day, penetrated and tempered it with sword energy every day, and used it to perform various sword moves. The blade of the sword has been stacked with cloud patterns and has a clear light. With a flick of the hand, thin and dense sword energy flies out.
Hanging on the wall, it will whistle softly and emit light. An idle warrior would never be able to get in front of it.
Five hundred years.
——Five hundred years.
He watched with his own eyes as the family gradually took root in the northern border vassal, grew little by little, and spread its influence little by little.
Watching the family branch out, together with the twelve knights who came to the Northland that year, they conquered the boss's territory and pushed the barbarians down the coast and into the Eastern Wasteland. Finally, he became one of the seven electors of the Rhine Kingdom.
However, five hundred years is really too long. Even if the legendary lifespan is endless, the legendary warrior cannot be compared with the legendary caster. In the past hundred years, he often felt tired and fell into deep sleep——
If not, it would be difficult for him to sustain himself for a long time, and he would eventually fall into self-destruction one day.
But not now! Now, the family is at a critical juncture. The Holy See wants to seize the power of the family and force an illegitimate son to occupy the position of head of the family.
And to do this, on the one hand, we have to deal with that guy White Wolf, and most likely, we have to kill that guy Big Bear, or cut him to his last breath. On the other hand, you have to deal with yourself.
During this period, you have to hold on, stay awake, and be extra vigilant——
"who?!"
Frederick was refreshed and suddenly grasped the sword. A ring of sword energy exploded and swept around. The stone house was silently cut into fine pieces of stone and fell down. However, when it exploded outward again, it was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, making no sound.
Frederick stood up with his sword in hand. At this moment, the sky could no longer be seen, and the earth could no longer be seen below. There was no stone house, no flowers, trees, or fields or manor in sight.
As far as the eye can see, there is endless emptiness everywhere. There was darkness, no light and no wind. The enemy could not be seen or the enemy's energy could be sensed. The whole space was so quiet that the only thing he could hear was his own heartbeat.
Sure enough, he took action.
It must be a legend who can plunge him into the void for an instant - but I don't know, how many legends are they? Are you going to kill him here today?
Frederick sneered. He held the sword with both hands, used his strength, and struck out with all his strength. The golden sword shadow flew out from the long sword body and kept getting bigger:
Five feet, six feet, ten feet...twenty feet...
In an instant, it had been pushed hundreds of meters away, and the entire space was illuminated by sword light, covering a huge fan shape, and then exploded with a bang.
Thousands of sword lights were launched around, accompanied by a roaring explosion, burning throughout the entire space.
However, the dark void is endless and has no fluctuations. Frederick narrowed his eyes slightly and swung his sword again, one sword, two swords, three swords!
Isn't it just space magic?
No matter how powerful the space spell is, it has a limit. He didn't believe it anymore. He tried his best to cut ten swords, eight swords, and one hundred and two hundred swords. Such space spells could be fully accommodated!
Sure enough, starting with the fifth sword strike, the sword energy struck forward began to make a detour and hit him from the back of his head; starting with the tenth sword strike, the sword energy struck several times condensed together and attacked him from all directions. Come!
Frederick laughed wildly!
"You can't bear it anymore! You really can't bear it! There are limits to your method! If you can bear it, you will never move the space to move my sword energy - let me see, How many swords can you bear with me!!!"
who I am?
Five hundred years ago, I earned the title of [Fearless Sword Master]! This darkness, this quietness, this little trick can't sway me at all!
"Frederick, please be quiet!" Sure enough, twenty or thirty swords later, a steady, noble voice came down from the sky and fell leisurely:
"We don't want to be your enemy. As long as you stay quiet and wait for this period of time, we will release you safely. Guanghui testifies that as long as you don't do anything, we will not hurt you in the slightest."
"By the time I'm released, the family's fate will have changed, right?!" Frederick sneered, raising his sword and pointing to the sky. The golden sword energy was boiling and whistling, gathering around him and forming a ball of light:
"You're stopping me here so you can kill White Wolf and the others, right? Are you going to make an unknown person the head of the family? When I come out, I can only admit the truth?!"
"At least at that time, the Beidi Border Domain was still the Beidi Border Domain." The calm and noble voice was not angry and said leisurely:
"That person also has the blood of the Askan family, and can also inherit the glory of your family. If you die, the Northland Border Territory will have no legend, but the world will completely change!"
"Is it?!"
Frederick breathed in deeply and exhaled deeply. Suddenly, he swung his sword vigorously, and the golden sword energy that he had previously slashed suddenly gathered together, forming a thin shadow on the tip of his sword and flying upward.
The dark space instantly cracked open, the sky light filtered through, and the spring breeze blew. A hoarse voice said "Ouch", and the entire space swayed for a moment, then stabilized and turned back into deep darkness.
Frederick laughed loudly:
"Hahahaha! Just these two times, you want to trap me?! If you want to kill me, just kill me head-on, chop me head-on. If you use this little trick, I'll chop you with the next sword!!!"
While laughing and shouting wildly, he waved his sword and shot sword energy in all directions. There is one person who activates the dark space, and another person who speaks, probably an archbishop who practices the Holy See's magic, and then there is at least one more——
Only a paladin, or someone similar to a paladin, can withstand my attack, or kill me in a strong attack.
If I attack with all my strength, I can kill one. However, if you want to stay intact, you can't stay in this cage forever...
Fortunately, fortunately...
As the sword energy roared, Frederick reached out and touched his neck, holding a drop-shaped pendant. After a moment, his figure flashed and disappeared.
The next moment, thunder roared and struck from the sky!