I Regressed to My Ruined Family

Chapter 321



I Regressed To My Ruined Family Chapter 321

#After returning, the family was ruined (321)

Ethan stared at the torn body endlessly. Blood flowing from the cut. Organs in half. Unless he was a lich with a life vessel, there was no way to come back from this state.

It was an obvious fact. Nevertheless, Ethan did not realize the monarch’s death. Maybe it was because of memories from my past life. In those memories, the dragonlord was a stronger and crueler ruler than anything else.

It was difficult to believe that a being like that could have met death so easily. It felt as if I could come back to life at any moment.

Memories of my past life flowed like spring water. More than half of them were battlefields. A stage where death and killing were so natural. The days when I moved to save at least one more person.

However, no matter how diligent you are, the abyss is getting closer. It was hard to believe that this was all over. It was Lorotia’s voice that woke Ethan, who had been staring blankly at the body.

[Is he really dead?]

Lorotia said it casually, as if it was no big deal. But there was a subtle surprise behind that voice. The reason was simple.

This was because the corpse in front of him was so strong that he could not easily win even if he were to face him on his main stage, the Land of Fire. One of the few absolutes in the world.

The guy had clearly reached that point. So, you can’t help but be surprised by the sight before your eyes. After all, they weren’t just hunting dragonlords.

It seems bitter, yet paradoxically joyful.

That demon dragon, who died leaving behind a cold mockery, was also an opponent that could not be trifled with. If there were heroes who appeared in the novels commonly spread around the world, those two would be the devil and his direct subordinates.

That’s why when Ethan was caught pretending to be a man and got caught up in a fight between the two.

Lorotia couldn’t help but be shocked. Although they growl, the two are tied together as one race, and the other is a human of a completely different race.

From anyone’s perspective, wouldn’t this be the perfect composition for a coordinated attack? Moreover, even if the two were dealt with separately, they were daunting opponents. Even if he handed over his power, he thought that the duke’s death was inevitable. I can’t help but be surprised that the results were reversed.

‘…Aren’t you really going to kill other monarchs too?’

Three monarchs excluding Lorotia.

Even talking about the power of those kites makes my mouth hurt. It would be nice to think of each one as a walking dragonlord.

And they are overwhelmingly rich in mana, not mana beggars like that half-penny guy. But if it were Ethan…

he might really have broken their wings. The growth rate is such that even calling it impossible is not enough.

‘Becoming the Absolute… is inevitable.’

The wall blocking Ethan.

It won’t be long before the wall breaks. There is at most one step left to transcend living things and enter a great state.

At this level, it wouldn’t be strange if I woke up one day and became absolute.

“…Yes, he died.”

Another voice was heard through the strange silence.

[oh my god! You really have to kill those monsters! From now on, this bread will only serve its master!]

[Oh, that’s right, you were there too, right?]

[…there was!]

When I got caught.

How my heart trembled!

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The sword spirit was also afraid. No matter how strong Ardenheit is, it would be very difficult to withstand the demon dragon and the monarch.

If the sword body exploded, the spirit had no choice but to die along with it. It was inevitable that the fear of death would arise. Since it had no feet, it couldn’t run away, so it did its best to help its owner.

[I never thought it would be such a beautiful ending! master! This bread believed it!]

“You didn’t doubt it?”

[Of course!]

Bbangi answered immediately without any hesitation. What does the truth matter? As long as the results are good, that’s enough.

Killed the monarch and the demon dragon. The Southern Continent was virtually at an end. Since they have lost all their central points, the dragons will never be able to unite again.

Numerous races will begin to fight for supremacy. For humans, it was nothing short of a great achievement.

It is so big that it is natural that it will be remembered as the starting point of a legend…

Shingeom Bbang.

This name will resonate for hundreds of years. It didn’t feel too bad. Just because he was a sword spirit didn’t mean he didn’t have a desire for honor.

At the very least, if the Ego Swords interacted with each other, wouldn’t it be an achievement that could be shrugged off?

That it was in the hands of a great knight.

When it comes to a tool called a sword, there is nothing better than that. Even throughout history, the greatest knight in the Western Continent would be his master.

I had thought about it for a long time, but this was an incident that made me put my stamp on it before I could even think about it.

[Please continue to treat me well, master!]

“Yes.”

Ethan looked at one arm that had been cut cleanly and moved Mana over his hand. A floating arm clung to my shoulder.

When the strange regenerative power of the Immortal Pill mixed with mana, the severed arm was attached very easily. Even if the arm was completely crushed into powder, it could be reattached at any time as long as the shape was intact.

Juseomjuseom.

Ethan started taking care of the bodies of the two dragons. The rulers of the southern continent fell into the magic bag with its mouth wide open. Every inch of muscle, flesh, blood, and internal organs. Like a greedy anglerfish, the sac had sucked in everything and closed its mouth as if it was full.

[Now that I think about it, the owner. What are you going to do next?]

Bbangi asked a question. Although it was only a short time, the owner’s ultimate goal as seen so far was revenge. Revenge against the Dragon Clan who killed his ancestors and led his family to the brink of extinction.

[Are you going to kill the remaining dragons? Or the arrangement of human nations following those damned bastards? Or else…]

Bbangi, who was diligently moving his mouth, could not continue his words any longer. It was because of an uninvited guest who suddenly barged in.

[Duke, you haven’t forgotten your promise, right?]

“Of course.”

Promise to Lorotia.

Dealing with the three monarchs.

Of course I didn’t forget. If it weren’t for Lorotia’s help, it would have taken more time to achieve this result. No, maybe it wouldn’t have produced this result.

To that extent, the help of the spirits who had reached absoluteness was a big part of it. So it was natural to keep the promise.

Spirit Lord.

As they were in the spirit world, little was known in detail about them, but one thing was certain. Their power must be enormous.

If it were the human world, it might be different, but if it was the spirit world, each and every one would be a dragon lord or higher.

Even so…

‘It’s not that difficult.’

It wasn’t hubris. There was quite a bit of time until the deadline promised with Lorotia. About two and a half years. There will be no problem until then. That time was longer than the time Ethan had spent since he opened his eyes.

If you devote yourself to training, you will definitely achieve results. Just like it has always been.

‘Because the power of White Flame is infinite.’

Big black flame passed down from the family.

After breaking away from that, Ethan was moving toward new heights like an unstoppable cow.

Absolute.

A level I thought I could never reach in my past life.

That point is just around the corner.

It will be a very enjoyable time to explore the white flame and develop yourself.

[master! Please answer my questions too!]

“What are you going to do?”

[okay! As the master’s treasured sword, it is very important to know the master’s will!]

Bbangi’s words were consistently overflowing with motivation. It felt like a sudden explosion of loyalty… Well, from Ethan’s point of view, there was nothing bad about it. I’m just saying that because they move hard.

“Well, I’m not sure now.”

Not only the head of the Southern Continent, but also the arms and legs were practically blown away. Not only the monarch was dead, but all the rulers were dead, and not only that, the highest level dragons living in the capital were wiped out.

Of course, there were quite a few top-level dragons left in various places, but from his perspective, they were virtually no different from chaff.

‘If you leave them alone, they will bite, tear, chew, and even taste each other…’

My head was empty. Are your limbs still? If you look at the history of power, it was an impossible task. There will be an uproar as they become each other’s heads.

Moreover, isn’t the current Dragon Clan an integrated nation made up of numerous Dragon Clan species?

There was no need to find and kill him.

Because it will self-destruct.

‘If I go back…’

The duchy is growing well on its own, and the kingdom…

‘In fact, it will be an order led by Ardan.’

It broke the head of the Southern Continent.

This was a huge major that cannot be expressed in words.

Moreover, wasn’t the Kingdom of Heidern a country where dragons would flock to the dragon race? It was only natural that he would emerge as a war hero.

‘…Maybe I will enjoy greater power than the king.’

This is a family that was already considered heroic. If news of this victory were also reported, it would not be surprising if he went beyond being a hero and became a deification.

What is the situation in other countries like?

Countries that are hostile to the dragon people.

Countries that have partnered with the Dragon tribe.

Even countries that maintain neutrality.

There were many different types, but one thing was certain.

‘The color of the dragon race will fade on its own.’

The demon dragon who commanded the school died.

All the rulers also faced death. Oh, it wasn’t everything.

“There is one… left.”

[One?]

“Dominion. Anna, that guy.”

[Ah, that’s right.]

Bbangi added a chuimsae as if he remembered a memory. When I thought about it, he was also one of the six rulers. Naturally, I had forgotten.

Now it suddenly occurred to me.

Ethan chuckled. This happened because the current ruler was downgraded to an insignificant being to him. A being with the power to guard against would not have forgotten it so easily.

[Do you think it could become a nuisance if you leave it alone?]

“It could be.”

He is the only remaining ruler. In other words, it meant that it was the only being that could unite the Southern Continent.

Of course, it wasn’t true that Anna’s maintenance of Dragonia would suddenly make the Southern Continent feel threatening, but

in the end, it was just a matter of controlling variables.

Judgment on whether or not to cut off sprouts that may become troublesome.

[Are you going to kill the owner?]

“I don’t know. It’s not like it has no purpose.”

What if you could completely control Anna?

It was like saying that you could hold the Southern Continent in the palm of your hand. It will also be helpful in clearing out the religious order.

In the end, no matter what you say, wasn’t he the one who was the second most powerful person in the church after the Demon Dragon? There is no other sword as sharp as an internal collaborator.

‘If only we could bind it with an oath.’

It made me wonder if there was another tool that was as useful for cleaning. Ethan thought for a moment and made a decision.

When I return to the West Continent, Anna looks for that guy.

Then make a decision.

Will you become a tool and save your life with an oath?

Or…

will you die for your beliefs?

‘I wonder if there is such a thing as faith.’

The image of Anna I had seen so far was like that of a kind of innocent child. A child who behaves as he pleases and has the power to determine the life and death of humans.

I was very curious about the decision she would make in the face of overwhelming power.


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