The Return of the Legendary Golden-Handed Blacksmith - Chapter 275

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Chapter 275
Episode 275.
Screech—!
“Ugh—aaaahhh—!”
“What the hell are these things!”
“How did they gain such power!”
The demons were bewildered.
Spirit Knights had always been easy prey for demons.
When the demons invaded Elementia, they had disposed of the spirits with contemptuous ease.
Demons and spirits had the worst natural matchup, and there was no one among the spirits who could resist the power of the Archdemons except the Spirit Kings themselves.
Now that the Spirit King had fallen, ordinary spirits and Spirit Knights were no match for the demons.
“Don’t let your guard down! These creatures are different!”
The demons believed they were losing because of carelessness.
“No, no—that’s not it! It’s not!”
The demons shrieked.
They had not been careless.
This was not a matter of negligence.
“These creatures… they’re far too strong!”
The Spirit Knights were simply overwhelmingly powerful.
Gritting their teeth, fighting like madmen, the Spirit Knights pressed their advantage, and the demons found themselves helpless against them.
In every battle until now, the Spirit Knights had always fled.
Driven into a corner, they had finally turned and run.
But not this time.
“Run to the very end if you dare!”
Nordin shouted.
It was what a demon had called out when they fled from the East toward the South.
How humiliating it had been.
But now things were different.
“We no longer run!”
Crash—!
The Spirit Knights charged forward with reckless fury.
Jin-woo watched the sight with his arms folded, clearly satisfied.
This was Jin-woo’s way of salvation.
‘I wish I could test the M-grade Equipment further.’
But he had managed decent trials crossing through the South and East.
And there was still an Archdemon left.
Moreover, the spirits were making excellent use of the newly crafted equipment, which gave him valuable data—a clear advantage.
“They use it far better than that little spirit.”
The spirits moved like fish in water, fighting with frenzy.
Though the sheer number of demons might have exhausted them, these spirits possessed something else: willpower.
‘Now at last we can truly take revenge.’
Until now, they had only fled from the demons.
Many of their kind had died, and they could not retaliate, only run.
But there was no need for that anymore.
“I’ll repay every moment we spent running!”
Nordin fought with the most vigor.
“He fights like a true Spirit God.”
Though he had lost much of his strength, given proper equipment, he now moved across the battlefield as if sprouting wings.
Screech—! Screech—!
Countless demons fell.
But no sign of high-ranking demons like Grendan or Amorv appeared.
“I heard the commanders abandoned their posts.”
Jin-woo looked toward the North.
Three towering spires rose in the distance, radiating a sinister Aura.
“I think I know why they left.”
It was because of Jin-woo.
Elementia had been driven to the brink of ruin, but then—suddenly—that countdown to destruction had stopped, if only briefly.
So the commanders had likely gathered to assess what had happened.
‘I restored the South and East.’
From the Archdemons’ perspective, it had to be deeply alarming.
‘That’s why they called this emergency meeting.’
And their response would come quickly. Soon they would understand what had occurred, and they would send demons—or worse.
‘They might even come themselves.’
“Before that happens,”
Jin-woo intended to finish everything before they could return to the West.
If he restored the South, East, and West, the advantage would be entirely his.
Then came a deafening sound.
Kiiiiiiii—!
It was like a strange cry, yet also like a sound of agony.
Boom—! Boom—!
A colossal spirit emerged.
Far larger than the spirits they had faced before.
Whoooosh—.
Spirit Power radiated outward.
“A Spirit King……”
Nordin breathed.
These two were the Spirit Kings who governed the East and West.
Their hands thrummed with potent Spirit Power, their eyes bloodshot and wild.
Their bodies twitched and convulsed, as if on the verge of explosion.
‘Their condition is worse than the Guardian Spirit’s?’
Jin-woo’s expression darkened slightly.
This could spell disaster if mishandled.
‘They are Spirit Kings, after all.’
They had likely been resisting that power for ages. Their condition could only have deteriorated.
“Nordin.”
Nordin looked toward Jin-woo.
In that same instant, Jin-woo kicked hard off the ground and charged forward.
“I ask this of you, Jin-woo.”
Nordin did not wish to slay the Spirit King with his own hands.
So he had to borrow Jin-woo’s strength.
“Understood.”
Jin-woo also had no desire to kill a Spirit King here.
Of course, if he did eliminate them, they could yield valuable materials.
‘They’re far larger than ordinary spirits. If I craft equipment from them, I could make something truly remarkable.’
These were special spirits who could provide feedback on equipment. It would be a pity to kill them.
Snap—!
Jin-woo moved swiftly between the two Spirit Kings and touched the Brilliant Moonstone.
-Activating the special effect of the Brilliant Moonstone!
He used the same special option on the Spirit Kings as he had on the Guardian Spirit.
Whoooosh—!
But the Spirit Kings showed fierce resistance.
“Spirit Kings are different, then.”
The power that had worked easily on the Guardian Spirit met resistance from the Spirit Kings.
All the better.
‘I can test what I’ve been wanting to try.’
Jin-woo snapped his fingers.
Whoosh—.
Whoooosh—.
He summoned Fin and Moltus.
‘Now’s the opportunity.’
He intended to test these two familiars, now made into Hero-Grade Undead.
“This combination is unprecedented, Master.”
Jin-woo himself had never summoned just these two together before.
“You two are the main force. Weaken both Spirit Kings. I won’t have you kill them.”
If the power didn’t work on them while they were fresh, then he would simply weaken them first.
“…Yes!”
“Fin—!”
Whoooosh—.
“Fin. Dark Flight.”
Fin suddenly unleashed darkness.
Then vanished into the shadows with a whoosh.
As if hidden by clouds, Fin’s movements became unpredictable; and Moltus, riding atop him, was swept into that same unpredictability.
‘Excellent.’
Whoosh—.
Moltus swung the Wind-Cutting Scythe from above.
Two Spirit Kings.
Jin-woo took the East’s Spirit King, and Nordin faced the West’s.
“I shall not merely watch from the sidelines!”
If suppressing the Spirit King required an immediate response, Nordin need not leave it entirely to Jin-woo.
“I will suppress it properly.”
Nordin stepped forward, then gestured to the Spirit Knights behind him, signaling them not to advance.
“I will handle this.”
“Your Highness……”
At Nordin’s resolve, the Spirit Knights held their ground.
“Bisaji!”
Nordin called to the West’s Spirit King.
“Your Highness Nordin……”
“The Spirit King has endured, somehow endured. Even at moments when we could attack, you chose not to strike.”
“You endured well. So very well.”
Nordin stepped to the fore.
And charged forward with Twin Swords raised.
“I’ll take its blows. Restrict Bisaji’s movements as much as you can.”
“!”
“…Understood!”
Screeeech—!
Nordin met the West Spirit King’s attack head-on, wreathed in Spirit Power.
Thud—!
This was penance.
Penance for entrusting everything to the Spirit Kings and failing in his duty as Spirit God.
How much had they suffered?
How long had they endured?
Remembering that, Nordin found he could not raise his sword against them.
So he aimed only to bind them, to cause no further harm to their bodies.
But there was a problem.
Thud—! Thud—!
The Spirit King’s attacks came relentlessly.
“……”
Yet Jin-woo’s equipment was so extraordinary that it barely hurt.
“If this continues……”
This shouldn’t happen.
The Spirit King attacked Nordin with frenzy, emotion pouring through every blow. Don’t consume me. Protect Elementia.
And with it came resentment.
Now that you’ve returned, shouldn’t you protect properly? Isn’t that the role of a Spirit God?
Wave after wave of conflicting emotion crashed through the Spirit King’s strikes, and Nordin met each one unflinchingly.
He was catching them well enough.
The problem was.
“……”
It didn’t hurt.
The equipment was too good.
Screech—!
Then came a loud crash from Jin-woo’s direction.
The East Spirit King that Jin-woo had been fighting collapsed outright.
-Activating the special effect of the Brilliant Moonstone Necklace!
Whoooosh—.
Light erupted from the Brilliant Moonstone Necklace, engulfing the Spirit King whole.
The moment the bloodshot eyes returned to normal, the Spirit King fell unconscious.
“Truly remarkable equipment, Jin-woo. Really……”
He looked at Jin-woo with an embarrassed expression.
“I understand how you’re feeling, Nordin.”
Jin-woo smiled wryly.
“But wearing that won’t be penance.”
“…You’re right. How embarrassing……”
Of course, the spirits watching from afar had tears streaming down their faces.
Seeing Nordin refuse to strike the corrupted Spirit King, instead drawing him into an embrace—it was deeply moving.
“Prepare yourself.”
“Pardon?”
“Both of them will come back to their senses. You need to show them something.”
It was time to show that Spirit God Nordin had worked for the sake of Elementia.
Crack—!
Jin-woo gestured to Fin and Moltus.
‘The conditions are met.’
The opponent had to be weakened.
‘For this Brilliant Moonstone’s special effect to activate, the target’s will must be broken.’
The Guardian Spirit’s will had already been broken, but these Spirit Kings’ were not.
‘Weaken them first.’
“Fin—!”
Fin glided in perfect synchrony with Moltus.
Boom—!
Crash—!
The Spirit King’s body lifted skyward, then crashed hard into the earth. Simultaneously, Fin’s Dark Flight struck once more.
Crack—!
The Spirit King crumpled.
Jin-woo seized the moment and activated the Brilliant Moonstone Necklace’s special effect.
Whoooosh—.
Thus both Spirit Kings returned to their normal state.
“It’s done.”
Nordin and the Spirit Knights rushed to the unconscious Spirit Kings.
Tap—! Tap—!
They slapped the Spirit Kings’ cheeks repeatedly and sharply.
“Bisaji! Harad! Are you all right!”
“Ugh……”
“Who dares strike this Spirit King’s face……”
“It’s me! Nordin!”
“Nordin…your Highness?”
“Surely I’m not already dead?”
“You’re alive!”
Nordin struck again, harder this time.
“Ow! I’m alive!”
“Hah. You endured. You endured so long.”
“But…our brethren……”
The Spirit Kings retained all their memories from when they had been corrupted.
“Ngh……”
“It’s all right. It’s all right.”
Nordin comforted them both.
“Now we can change things. We can save everyone.”
Only one place remained.
“To the North to destroy the three spires!”
“But……”
“Forgive us. We could not protect them.”
Both Spirit Kings were despairing. What they had failed to protect was not only their brethren.
“The Object of the West……”
“Has been destroyed.”
The Spirit Kings spoke in despair, looking to Nordin.
But for some reason, Nordin was smiling.
“Don’t worry about that.”
“Pardon?”
Nordin pointed to Jin-woo and spoke.
“There’s nothing to worry about.”

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