All Chapters of Swordbound Chronicles: Chapter 651
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Sons and Daughters of the Altar – Part I.
The sun rose in the east, like a figure awakening from a long night's sleep, casting its warm glow over the cold, dew-covered city of Guntur Langit. Despite the early hour, activity buzzed through the streets long before sunrise, as the five bells tolled between 3 a.m. and 5 a.m.Today was a special day. People dressed in their finest, wearing pure white tunics—the prayer garments of the devotees of the Himalayan God Temple.The scent of incense and frankincense wafted through the city. One by one, people walked with offerings toward the Himalayan God Temple at the foot of the mountains.Suma Fen appeared among the people of Heavenly Thunder City, walking down the city street toward the temple. He wore a white tunic like the locals, having previously inquired about the appropriate attire.With the streets crowded, he couldn't walk quickly and chose to blend in with the people. As he rounded the second corner, he heard crying from inside one of the buildings, a sound so sorrowful it pi
Sons and Daughters of the Altar – Part II.
The sound of feet stepping slowly into the prayer hall. Everyone looked down, not daring to stare at the figure who had just entered. The smell of incense with agarwood was thick in the nostrils, followed by a dripping splash of water that someone splashed toward the congregation.Many, when splashed and smelling the incense, went into a trance with sobs of anguish as the feeling of freedom and freedom from the curse seemed to disappear from their minds. Suma Fen raised his head and looked at the faces of those who had just entered.He frowned when he saw a figure in a long white robe with specific decorations and symbols on the robe equipped with a hood."So this guy is the Padre of this Temple of Worship? He's not a saint, as the people of this Land say. This Shrine's head priest is just a mere middle heavenly rank magus," Suma Fen laughed inwardly while pitying the people of this Land of Medicinal Plants who were so naive as to fall for this Order of Magi's trick."You'll see, I'll
The Emergence of the Himalayan Peak God.
Emotional faces filled the prayer hall. The ceremony concluded just as the sun shone overhead.One by one, the devotees left, happy and feeling blessed. Still lingering at the temple's entrance, Imay looked around, confused, with her son Jampa."Did you see the Great Lord, my son?" asked Imay, puzzled by the disappearance of the Great Lord Suma Fen, who had vanished with the fading of the thick smoke that was the blessing of the Gods.After a long search, the father and son duo finally returned to Surya Village, forgetting about Suma Fen's disappearance—perhaps the Great Lord was attending to other business, Imay thought.+++Suma Fen disappeared as quickly as a ghost. When the black smoke billowed from the sky, he saw a group of Foliots and Jinn—twelve in number—flying with their noisy wings, creating a buzzing sound like wasps or dragonflies.These magical creatures swiftly carried the twelve altar girls, then flew back to the dark-clothed Magus above.The group of jinn and foliots
Himalayan Peak God Palace – Part One.
Above the highest peaks of the Himalayas, where the wind blows with tremendous force, building a permanent structure is no easy task. The challenges of a remote and hard-to-reach location are compounded by the unstable ground.The thick ice cover, prone to cracking at any moment, could potentially trigger avalanches that erase all traces of existence.A bold adventurer named Suma Fen stood at the top, looking around him."Where would a god build his palace?" he murmured to himself. "Surely, a god must dwell in a magnificent palace, right?" His thoughts drifted back to the Yeti, a legendary mountain creature, which had circled the summit before leaping into a deep chasm within one of the icy crevasses.The surrounding scenery was just a vast expanse of white, like a tapestry spread by the snow goddess. The gradation between the ground and the abyss was almost indistinguishable; everything appeared uniformly white. One must be careful, as slipping and falling into the abyss could happen
Himalayan Peak God Palace – Part Two.
Suma Fen's left hand slowly formed a grip technique as if absorbing and drawing strength and energy from the ice core that seemed to have become the floor. The atmosphere instantly became quiet.Blep!The cold vapor instantly condensed as Suma Fen sucked in the energy of ice and earth. The ice vapor instantly transformed into a single glittering sword - a sharp, glowing ice crystal sword.His left hand moved slowly toward the fire spear, his movements barely visible. Instantly, a bone-chilling chill flew quickly along with the ice crystal sword to greet the incoming fire spear.Wush! The sound of cold wind also flashed in sparkling colors, so fast following the ice sword.Kraak!"Impossible!" exclaimed the magus who owned the fire spear in disbelief. He saw his spear split open like a broken cracker.Before the magus could say another word, he knew...Blam!He stared wide-eyed as the ice crystal sword pierced his chest. Then, his life flew away in the blink of an eye. The other magus,
Ice Bows & Arrows - Part Three.
The blood domain, which had turned a deep red, was now even darker as the Eye of the Vampire Queen, a thick blood-colored liquid, flooded it. The blood energy and curse contained within the domain began to cast a terrible curse. The world seemed to collapse. Energy from the earth and hell flowed in, absorbing all the energy of the Himalayan Peak God—so powerful and oppressive that the surrounding air felt heavy.A long, heartbreaking howl rang out as the figure of the Himalayan Peak God shrank. His body looked rickety, and his skin wrinkled."Forgive me..." the eyes of the immortal god figure bulged, filled with fear and regret."I have many secrets that I can give you! Let me go!" the figure's plaintive voice rang out, but the young man, his opponent, did not care. The blood energy of the Vampire Queen's Eye Artifact mercilessly absorbed all the remaining energy that the god had.At the climax, there was a sound,'Pop!' The image of the Himalayan Peak God vanished without leaving any
Jinzhi Tribe – Part One.
It was a cold night, and the snow was still falling relentlessly, drenching the streets of Celestial Thunder City. In such cold weather, even animals are reluctant to leave their nests, just looking for prey or missing the gloomy moon covered by thick fog.Above the Himalayan God Worshiping Temple ridge, a figure moved lightly, lighter than the cotton and snowflakes falling from the sky. The figure in white floated through the temple's hallways, stopping at a large room that looked nice among the other buildings. The figure's hand waved softly, and Taufan's wind violently slammed the door to the room."Who is it?" shouted Padre Wangchuk from inside. His voice echoed off the walls of the room.Wangchuk felt that his preoccupation with conducting magical experiments on a living being—that was the human he was using as a testing tool—was now disturbed. By the laws of the Magi, a Magus' experiments on new spells or cutting-edge potions were forbidden if practiced and tested on living huma
Jinzhi Tribe-Part Two.
In the end, all the young Padre followers of the Temple were left staring in silence at the ruins of the building, which had been left with puffs of smoke and embers. The temple president, Padre Wangchuk, was nowhere to be seen. Although all the Temple's Padre followers searched for him, not even his body could be found."Perhaps the Shrine Master has died in the fire," the Padre said weakly.Days later, the Temple's devotees dispersed one by one after the Himalayan God Worshipping Temple's president completely disappeared, and the theory of the temple president's death became a reality.The young Padres went home, returned to their respective homes, and resumed life as it had been before the Temple ever existed.Time passed, and before long, a new cult emerged in Guntur Langit City and began to seek followers. Slowly, the people of the Land of Medicinal Plants, who needed something to believe in and an object to worship, began to follow the teachings of the new religion.It is said t
Madame Hua's Tavern – Part One.
ARC. 8.2. One-legged Stork.The Jinzhi Tribe's existence, if depicted on a map, is as follows:Their northern region was very dark, where the border crossed from the Land of Medicinal Plants. Most of this area was filled with dead tree trunks, a dry forest known as the Forest of Death.In the northwest, a dangerous area is known as the Misty Swamp. It is said that in this Misty Swamp, adventurers or the Jinzhi people themselves often report seeing sightings of Water Dragons.Stretching from the west to the south of the region, there is an old pine forest called the Thousand-Year Pine Forest. Further south of this forest, the area is filled with various dark magical animals commonly called 'dark beasts'.The eastern part of the Jinzhi Tribe is a portion of the Killer Mountains filled with dry land. Thus, the Forest of Death from the north seems to have transmitted the disease of drought here - all the trees have dried up without leaves, which also looks eerie at night.At one point, in
Madame Hua's Tavern – Part Two.
A stern-faced practitioner, Long Yun replied in a clear and steady voice, "We would like a meal of spicy stir-fried vegetables, anchovy leg soup, and two patties of braised beef. There is enough rice for five people. For the opening, serve two plates of steamed buns filled with meat and enough wine." He slapped the table with ten medium-ranked Stone Energy, making a clattering sound that broke the silence of the tavern.He was relieved to see that the occupant was only an older woman. "Yes, sir. Please wait a moment," the old woman replied, her eyes gleaming at the sight of the Energy Stone in payment.Soon, the appetizing aroma of cooking began to spread from the kitchen, making the five practitioners eager to eat the hot dishes.Qin Yi, the youngest practitioner among them, shouted in a high tone, "Madam Hua! Can't your shop first serve steamed buns and a few jugs of wine?" He pounded on the table, making a loud banging sound. At times, his demeanor seemed rude, especially when he w