Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1722
“While we’re on the subject… Do you have any idea what the names of the other nine ancient holy swords are?
Do you have any idea where they are? I’d like to get my hands on them!” Gerald expressed his interest in the
swords.
After all, now that he had one, there was no reason why he couldn’t get the remaining nine.
“How about that? If you’re curious, the first sword is known as Xyan, the Sword of Divinity.
The second and third are Xyan, the Sword of Benevolence, and Xenith, the Sword of Sovereignty, respectively…
The Sword of Might, I believe, was the fourth sword, Empyrean. Titan, on the other hand, is the fifth sword and the
Sword of Nobility.”
“As for swords six and seven, Gwaine and Morgen, they’re both the Swords of Love. The eighth sword is Fishgut, the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSword of Courage, which you are currently wielding.
If my memory serves me correctly, the ninth sword is known as Jochem, the Sword of Solitary, and the final sword
is known as Charmella, the Sword of Elegance!”
“Each of the swords has its own set of abilities, and anyone who can collect all ten of them will possess abilities
beyond human comprehension! With that said, whoever wields those swords will undoubtedly become the world’s
strongest person!” Old Hughes stated solemnly.
Gerald felt slightly overwhelmed but also ecstatic after hearing that information dump.
After all, if he could just gather all ten of the ancient holy swords, he’d have more than enough power to defeat the
demonic god!
“Oh, I see! Then there’s the matter of the nine other swords…”
“I’m afraid I only know where two of the swords are, Gerald, and one of them is already in your hands!” Old Hughes
said, shaking his head.
While I know where the Titan Sword—the Sword of Might—is, you’ll have to find the other eight swords on your
own!”
Gerald exclaimed, delighted that he might be able to obtain another sword so quickly, “You know where the Titan
Sword is?” Could you point me in the right direction?”
“Don’t be in a hurry to get it! After all, you’ve only recently acquired the Fishgut Sword! In any case, don’t be too
concerned about the other swords! Because the Fishgut Sword has already acknowledged you, I’m convinced
you’re the chosen one! With that in mind, you’ll undoubtedly acquire the other swords one day!” Old Hughes
smiled.
“…I suppose you’re correct! Still, thank you so much for bringing me over today! I wouldn’t be able to get this
sword without your help! Don’t worry, I’ll make sure to repay your kindness someday!” Gerald said gratefully.
Old Hughes laughed again, then waved his hand casually before saying, “That’s not necessary!” After all, you’re
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmdestined to get your hands on the sword! My sole purpose is to serve as your guide! Regardless, I wish you good
luck with the sword!”
To be honest, if Gerald hadn’t been the fated master of the sword, he would have taken the sword instead of
waiting for the youth to arrive.
Unfortunately, some things were simply fated, and Old Hughes, of all people, recognised this.
In any case, the duo quickly exited the area by passing through the small waterfall once more.
Gerald, on the other hand, was surprised to see that the sun was about to rise by the time they got outside.
They couldn’t have been in there that long, could they? Time had flown by…
Suddenly, both of them heard rustling sounds coming from the forest in their direction!
Gerald gripped the Fishgut Sword tightly in his hand, ready to fight now that they were both more aware of their
surroundings…
That is, until he heard a familiar voice say, “…Is…” Is that you, Gerald…?” says the narrator.
The sound… It was unmistakably Juno’s!