All Chapters of Swordbound Chronicles: Chapter 1571
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The Sirens' Summons.
"But you look very weak! Can't you rest among the centaurs before going to the palace in the middle of the lake?" Menadus looked worried, his tail swishing with agitation. His concern was genuine, born of years of friendship with the Sword King's household.The lady shook her head with determination despite her weakness. She remained firm in her decision to go to the palace on the lake, as she had said before, knowing that only there would she find the solitude she needed. However, she asked shyly, her pride warring with necessity."But in that case, can I ask the centaurs to take me to the lake shore? The rest is the responsibility of the sirens," the lady was a little worried that her words might offend the centaurs, treading carefully on matters of honor.Please note that although centaurs have the bodies of horses from the waist down, they are not horses. Treating or using them as horses is considered a grave insult to centaurs, an affront to their dignity as sentient beings with
The Song That Sealed the Portal.
The commotion among the Sirens subsided instantly as understanding dawned. They had just noticed the human figure among them, recognition bringing sudden sobriety to their playful mood."Lady Sima? What happened to you? Why do you look unwell?" Amalin's tone, which had been mocking moments before, now sounded worried and respectful. He didn't dare to play around anymore, seeing the severity of her condition.Ye Bing Qing laughed softly despite the pain it caused her. She tried to appear fine, maintaining dignity even in extremity. Slowly, she said with words carefully measured."I'm not feeling very well, Amalin. My condition has deteriorated after fighting someone of immortal cultivation, and I want to rest in the palace in the Middle of the Lake. Er... can the Sirens help me cross to the Middle of the Lake? I can't use my energy right now for flight. My flying ability is fading, and I'm dying slowly but inevitably.""What?" The Sirens became noisy again, their voices rising in shock
Arrival at Ice Place.
Guo Jiang could no longer count the passing of time in this liminal space. He had no idea how long he had been floating around with Ryu Water Dragon in the space channel connecting the Almaria Continent and the Akatsuki Continent, the dimensions blurring into an endless stream of light and shadow. Time itself seemed to have no meaning in the void between worlds.When Guo Jiang's main mission on the Almaria Continent was complete, every objective fulfilled to perfection, and his friend Hogret had found the portal that had been moving around like a ghost through space, there was no reason for Guo Jiang to linger on the Almaria Continent any longer. He was constantly reminded of the Thessul race that was going to attack the Silver Screening Continent, the threat hanging over his homeland like a storm cloud on the horizon.The inside of the portal looked like nothing more than sparkling silver light that danced and shifted. It was the glow of fire caused by electrical sparks along the po
Reunion and the Missing Hermit.
"If you don't lift your giant body off me, don't blame me if I use techniques most unpleasant..." Guo Jiang's threat was muffled by snow and scale."Be patient, my friend! When else will Water Dragon get to play with the Great Enchanter from Westernia in such familiar ways?" Ryu then slowly swiped his tail with theatrical slowness, drawing out the torment. He then stood up with deliberate care, finally releasing his unfortunate passenger.Ryu's four legs, which had claws like short swords honed to deadly sharpness, gripped the snow covered ground, leaving marks like twenty short sword stabs. Each indentation was deep, speaking of the dragon's tremendous weight and power.Ryu had four legs, each with five clawed toes that could tear through steel. Ryu was the image of a dragon found in the paintings on the robes of an emperor in the Eastern Region, magnificent and terrible in equal measure. Of course, he looked majestic and intimidating to anyone who saw him, a creature of legend made
The Hermit's Token.
"Er… about this, it would be best if the young master understood first what the departure of two to three days means to the Hermit Jikokuten," Aokena explained hesitantly, his voice carrying reluctance to deliver bad news."What do you mean?" Guo Jiang asked sharply, suspicion creeping back into his tone."Two or three days for the ascetic Jikokuten are equivalent to two to three years for humans like us due to the difference in dimensional time flow. Young Master may not be patient enough to wait that long..." Aokena's voice trailed off apologetically."I don't want to wait another two or three years in this Realm! There are important things I must do out there, threats I must address!" Guo Jiang shouted frantically, his earlier calm completely shattered. His mind immediately searched for a way to escape this temporal trap, racing through possibilities."But you can go through the portal that the Hermit Jikokuten left for you specifically. He even said that you have a new task to inv
Reality Tear.
The sky in the Jikokuten Realm was still blue as polished sapphire, stretching endlessly above. There was no hint of orange streaking across the horizon, the day still young and unmarked by time's passage. Guo Jiang and Ryu chose a spot in front of the Ice Castle to begin their journey, once again passing through the space time portal that would carry them between dimensions."Is there anything else you need, young master? Or is there a special message you would like to convey to the Hermit, if he returns and asks about the two of you?" The voice carried genuine concern for their welfare.Guo Jiang suddenly realized that Menadus had followed them both to the snow covered courtyard in front of the castle. The faithful servant's footsteps had been silent, his presence unobtrusive until this moment. His breath misted in the cold air, forming small clouds that dissipated quickly."No need to worry about us. Just tell them I'll be paying a visit and make sure nothing happens on Oni Island
Thrown into Snow.
"This journey won't take long, I think. I've experienced it before when moving from Tengu Island to the Akatsuki Continent," Guo Jiang thought to himself, recalling the past with crystal clarity. Memory served as a map through the twisting passages of space and time.Thinking about the Akatsuki Continent, Guo Jiang's heart was suddenly filled with longing sharp as a blade. He missed the little girl Huang Jiayi with her innocent laughter, the foolishness of the young Ouyang Guang who always meant well, and the bravery of Haruka Fujimoto whose courage inspired all who knew her. Without realizing it, Guo Jiang took a deep breath that misted in the cold of the corridor."Ah, I must find them later, when all my problems are resolved and peace returns. For now, let's focus on the instructions of the Hermit Jikokuten!" He forced his mind back to the present crisis.Suddenly, Guo Jiang felt his body grow heavy, as if the world had come to a standstill and his body was shrinking into a single
Silent Fisherman.
"You'd better follow me now. Let's find out what this place is called and where the hermit has sent us!"Guo Jiang pondered for a moment, his brow furrowing in concentration, then spoke again. "I feel as if I've been here before in some past life," said Guo Jiang with conviction. It was like a feeling of déjà vu that wouldn't release its grip on his mind.Soon, the two figures, one large and one small, were walking on the thick snow that crunched beneath their feet. Surprisingly, Guo Jiang's footsteps left no traces, his body lightness technique perfected. On the contrary, Ryu, the water dragon, deliberately dug his five pairs of front and rear claws into the snow with each step. His footprints looked like swords embedded in the ground, deep gouges that would puzzle any who found them.The footprints left behind were wide and deep enough to swallow a man's leg. Anyone who found those claw marks would surely be terrified, imagining what manner of beast had passed this way.The two figu
Renjiro's Return.
An explosive blast was heard that echoed across the frozen lake. The surface of the petrified lake instantly shattered under the force of their clash, cracks spreading like spider webs. A sound like breaking glass rang out, sharp and terrible.BOOM! The entire thick surface of ice instantly sank into the lake beneath, breaking into countless pieces. Water erupted upward, freezing instantly in the frigid air.If they didn't save themselves immediately, the two figures fighting could have drowned in the freezing water below zero degrees. The situation was extremely tense at that moment, life and death balanced on a knife's edge.WUSH! The sound of emergency movement.Suddenly, the sound of flapping wings was heard as the two figures who had been fighting each other deployed their body lightness techniques. They flew ten meters above the surface of the lake, hovering on platforms of compressed qi. Both had reacted with cultivator reflexes, saving themselves from the icy depths.Guo Jiang
Realm of the Eshera Continent – Part I
That morning, the sun shone brightly across the Silver Dragon Islands, not a single cloud marring the pristine sky. However, the sacred sky above the Silver Dragon Islands seemed to be colored by the shadows of giant creatures flickering in the sky like dark omens. The sight was both magnificent and ominous, promising power beyond mortal comprehension.A massive form appeared wide and heavy as it flapped its wings with thunderous beats. Its long body was adorned with shimmering scales that looked beautiful, reminiscent of ancient jade stones under the sunlight, each one catching light and throwing it back in dazzling displays. As the creature writhed through the air with serpentine grace, its scales reflected the light in patterns that mesmerized the eye.In fact, the steel hard scales were dragon scales forged by centuries of cultivation. Behind the flying dragon stood two tall human figures whose presence commanded respect. Their robes fluttered in the wind, making them look majesti