The Regressed Mercenary's Machinations

Chapter 580

Kaor’s sword emitted a radiant light unmistakably that of an aura blade.

“Huh?”

Even the wielder of the blade himself looked dumbfounded.

The spectators’ jaws collectively dropped. Even the stoic Ghislain was no exception, while Belinda rubbed her temples in disbelief.

As though in disbelief, he repeatedly tested the blade’s glow. There was no mistake—it was indeed an aura blade.

For the first time since the long-ago day when he had accidentally summoned it, he now understood how to conjure it at will.

A broad grin spread across his face as he laughed uncontrollably.

“Pfft, hahahahaha! I’m a transcendent! A swordmaster!”

The only thing setting him apart from other transcendents was the slightly less vivid hue of his aura blade—evidence that something was still lacking. But that mattered little.

The key was that he had transcended the barrier of uncertainty and doubt that had weighed him down.

Kaor laughed heartily, stepping forward with an unsteady but confident stride. His injuries and exhaustion were obvious—his aura blade flickered intermittently, on the verge of disappearing. Yet his confidence radiated stronger than ever.

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