All Chapters of Swordbound Chronicles: Chapter 1401
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The Eastern Dragon’s Arrival over the Salt Sea.
Suddenly, the sky above the Salt Sea grew dark, like an ancient demon spreading its wings across the heavens. The sound of thunder rumbled above with the fury of celestial war drums, adding to the already terrifying atmosphere that seemed to press down upon mortal souls.Gyiho, the captain of the weathered fishing boat, had resigned himself to death with the acceptance of a warrior facing his final battle. His calloused hands, stained by years of hauling nets under scorching suns, trembled slightly as he gazed into the abyss.He and the remaining crew members stood bowed on the blood-stained deck, their eyes closed like monks in final meditation as they recited a prayer aloud. Their voices rose desperately to the heavens, begging the gods for forgiveness so that in their next reincarnation, they would not be born as creatures lower than they were now.In such a critical moment, with no desire to live burning in their hearts, Gyiho looked up at the storm-darkened sky and still hoped. E
Sky Battle and the Threatened Hope
"Is our ship being carried away by this long Eastern Dragon, blessed by the Heavenly Court?" questioned a crew member, his voice filled with religious awe. His prayer beads clicked rapidly between his trembling fingers."I can't believe this miracle before my very eyes. Today I'm flying on a ship being carried by a single Eastern Dragon, witnessing what heroes of legend only dream of!" shouted the fisherman on board, tears of joy streaming down his weathered cheeks.Everyone shouted in awe and disbelief, their voices rising to the heavens like a chorus of the blessed. The impossible had become reality, transforming their desperate situation into something from the most fantastic tales.But just as they were all marveling at the miraculous situation, suddenly a large ball appeared from the Udristan royal ship, blazing with flames hot enough to melt iron. The ball of fire, which was as big as a buffalo and glowed with malevolent energy, was fired directly from the Udristan Navy fleet wi
The Young Hero and the Mystical Net
The youth seemed to be floating through the air, like someone blessed with the ancient art of flight. His movements possessed a fluid grace that spoke of years training in the mystical arts of the cultivation world."Flying through the heavens? That's impossible by all known laws. Is he a half-immortal blessed by the Jade Emperor?" Admiral Yaiken whispered in disbelief, his voice barely audible above his thundering heartbeat. Cold sweat began to bead on his previously confident brow.The young warrior waved his hand with practiced precision, and a large mystical net appeared from nowhere and caught the fireball. The net glowed with protective runes that seemed to pulse with ancient power, speaking of techniques beyond mortal comprehension.SUIIT!The whistling sound could be heard all the way to the Udristan ship in the middle of the sea. They stared in complete disbelief as the fireball stopped moving, held captive by forces they could not understand. Then, with growing horror, Admir
Admiral’s Challenge
A huge explosion occurred that shook the very foundations of heaven and earth, the sound echoing across the Salt Sea like the anger of the gods. Smoke billowed everywhere, creating a dark cloud that blotted out the sky like the breath of ancient dragons.A strange smell filled the air, like the aroma of burning flesh mixed with supernatural fire. The scent instantly filled the Salt Sea, carried by winds that seemed touched by otherworldly power, speaking of forces unleashed that should have remained dormant.Waves were created when the explosive energy of the collision was released and hit the salt water. The impact caused a domino effect that spread outward in concentric circles, each wave carrying the echo of the supernatural battle being fought above.The Udristan ship suddenly lurched violently, like a toy in the hands of angry spirits. Everyone on board was thrown into chaos, their bodies tossed about like leaves in a hurricane as the very deck beneath their feet betrayed them.A
The Time-Stopping Kastor – Part I
At that time, in the Salt Sea at the border between the two kingdoms, Vellenor and Udristan, on a ship rocked by violent waves, two figures stood on the blood-stained deck with the intention of killing each other. Their murderous auras clashed in the air like invisible dragons wrestling for dominance, thick enough to make the very atmosphere tremble with supernatural tension.The man was dressed in Navy military attire adorned with golden epaulets that caught the dying sunlight. Admiral Yaiken, who had drawn his ceremonial sword forged in the royal armories, its blade singing with barely contained bloodlust. His opponent was a young woman who was Nevertary Roh, the Assassin, and the loyal servant of the Noble Enchanter Vellenor, her presence radiating the deadly grace of a predator born from shadows.Nevertary made a spinning motion with the twin daggers in her hands, the blades whistling through the salt-laden air. Her face was fierce like a tigress protecting her territory, and she
The Time-Stopping Kastor – Part II
"So what are you waiting for, little assassin? Show me if you've grown stronger since our last encounter!"Nevertary was instantly overcome with rage that burned hotter than forge fires, her control snapping completely. The insult had struck at her deepest insecurity, a wound that had never properly healed despite all her years of training and achievement.Long ago, when Nevertary was still human and bound by mortal limitations, she hated being called small or insignificant. From childhood, she was always ridiculed because of her slow physical development, taunted by those who couldn't see the fire burning within her spirit. But this constant humiliation made Nevertary famous in later years, forging her into something far deadlier than her tormentors could have ever imagined.The relentless insults and ridicule made her study and learn all kinds of martial arts with obsessive dedication. She mastered combat techniques using both physical prowess and mystical magic, pushing her mortal
The Time-Stopping Kastor – Part III
The three figures leaped forward with coordinated precision, like tigers about to pounce on helpless prey. Nevertary chuckled with grim satisfaction, her assassin training immediately recognizing the illusion technique. She spun her short sword in a complex pattern and her form disappeared like mist dispersed by morning wind.Surprisingly, Nevertary appeared behind one of Vespera's forms with the silent grace of death itself. Then her mystical short sword slashed at the back of the floating Vespera figure, seeking to end the deception with a single decisive strike.WUSH! Smoke billowed as the fake Vespera vanished into insubstantial vapor that dissipated on the salt breeze."Haha. It's far too easy to tell which one is fake when you've trained in the shadow arts!" Nevertary laughed as she lunged toward another Vespera figure. The real Vespera had just set foot on the deck, her face showing the first signs of genuine concern for her safety.The time caster raised her mystical staff hig
Vespera's Defiance.
"Who are you, mysterious master of forbidden arts?" asked Vespera in a desperate tone that carried the weight of impending doom. She stared hatefully at the dark-robed figure who had just arrived like death incarnate, her eyes burning with the fury of a cornered predator sensing her final moments approaching.Admiral Yaiken himself was still kneeling on the blood-stained deck, his weathered hands pressed against the wooden planks. He had completely exhausted his spiritual energy when Vespera absorbed his life force to forcefully use the time-stopping magic earlier, his body trembling like autumn leaves in a winter storm.The figure in flowing black robes standing on the deck of the ship laughed coldly, the sound echoing across the turbulent waters. His laughter was like ice cracking under the weight of divine judgment, promising retribution for all who dared oppose the natural order."Who am I, you ask? Are your spirit eyes blind to the obvious truth before you?" he glared at them wit
Betrayal and Death of Admiral Yaiken.
The spirit of Castor was frozen in place, unable to move when locked in the Enchanter's paralyzing spell. Then the golden fire began burning her immortal soul with the intensity of a thousand suns, each flame purifying her essence of accumulated darkness and malevolent energy."Just kill me quickly and end this torment! Don't torture me like this with divine fire!" Vespera's voice sounded filled with hatred and desperate agony. Her words echoed across the Salt Sea like a lament for all the sins she had committed throughout her long existence.Unfortunately, Enchanter Vellenor only stared coldly with eyes that held the depth of ancient wisdom. He spoke in a voice like ice water poured onto burning embers, each word carrying the finality of absolute judgment."You said I was afraid to hurt you, challenging my resolve! You declared that Enchanter Udristan would avenge your pathetic death!" His voice carried the authority of mountains and the patience of eternal stones.The Enchanter's ey
The Gathering Storm.
It all happened with supernatural swiftness that defied mortal comprehension. The betrayal, the death, and the escape occurred in moments that felt like an eternity.Guo Jiang stared with calculating eyes at Admiral Yaiken's frozen body, noting every detail for future reference. Meanwhile, Nevertary had just escaped from the mystical trap of temporal magic created by Vespera's desperate spell, her assassin instincts immediately assessing the changed battlefield."Are you going to pursue and kill that treacherous spirit?" the Enchanter asked Nevertary with cold authority. His voice carried the weight of absolute command, expecting immediate obedience from his loyal servant."This humble servant is willing to do whatever the master commands without question!" said Nevertary obediently, bowing deeply. Her assassin training had taught her the value of absolute loyalty to those who commanded true power."Excellent, my faithful weapon!" said Guo Jiang with satisfaction gleaming in his ancie