Countless Swords Sorcerer ―― Chapter 272

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Author Notes: ! ! ! Attention Please ! ! ! This volume (Volume 19: Followers and Objectors) will be pertaining to the protagonists and his allies’ 『Defeat』, 『Difficult Battles』 and 『Hardships』, it contains stressful content. If you do not wish to read such a story, it is recommended that you resume the story from Volume…

Countless Swords Sorcerer ―― Chapter 271

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「Shit! 」 At that moment, Ardis realized his defeat. He immediately jumped back and took distance from the assaulting flying swords. 「Looks like you’re too used to fighting weaklings. Since there’s no one around that can control flying swords, I bet you started to think numbers are everything.」 Just as Victor said, Ardis realized he…

Countless Swords Sorcerer ―― Chapter 270

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TL Note: Name change from Greihs to Greyth 「……Victor? 」 Ardis muttered a name that he hasn’t called for ten years. A tall man looking down from above while flying. A little too old to be called a young man, but a little too young to be called middle-aged. The wheat-colored hair blew in the…

Countless Swords Sorcerer ―― Chapter 269

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「They’re more annoying than expected. 」 Ardis said his thoughts after repelling the Thoria soldiers from all directions. Two explosive greetings to the concentrated Thoria army later, Ardis charged straight into them. Not continuing any further arts attack, storing his flying swords across the gate, he started fighting only with 『Skies of Myriad Colors』 in…

Countless Swords Sorcerer ―― Chapter 268

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About an hour before the fight with Thoria began. In the Glock Village, Ardis and the others had been preparing. Equipping the hundred fifty people, splitting them into several groups, and naming a leader in each of them. Consumables such as arrows and medicine, water for extinguishing fire, they had been gathering supplies here and…

Countless Swords Sorcerer ―― Chapter 267

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At a distance of about half a day left to the mining village. An army of a thousand marched in a long line towards their destination. Several men were riding at the front with horses while the others followed behind. Despite simple, their uniform tools and equipment displayed that they are not a random group…