Episode 474
Episode 153. Decisive battle (5)
Too deuk.
The Aura’s manpower gathered in Ascalon began to gnaw away the ice. The ice sheet, hardened by tens of thousands of years of severe cold, shattered like fine ice and drew a circle around Yuma.
When Sword Eye was opened, the light of Resol, which had been encroaching on all sides, dimmed for an instant. The cross aura of the two fiercely rising eyes gradually expanded and covered Yuma.
Rizol’s magic band, which had been stabbing Yuma continuously, was swept away by the energy of the storm and fluttered like a light piece of cloth.
“This… is the King of Knights’ decisive battle.
It’s the first time I’ve seen it in person.”
Even though her magic belt was losing power, Rizol looked down at Yuma while rubbing her chin in interest.
“It provides a good spectacle.
I’ve never experienced the level of people who were said to be the strongest in terms of royalties since Sugar Rollmandy.”
However, Rizol’s voice could not be heard by Yuma.
An overpowered decisive battle. As soon as the storm began to develop, Yuma was rapidly losing consciousness, bleeding all over his body.
The blood that escaped his body was swept away by the heat of the aura and evaporated in an instant.
The smoke from the burning blood looked like a spirit.
As hard as Seruka steel.
The rigid body of the superman is collapsing.
Like a landslide that started when a peak exploded, like a rock falling down a thousand-mile cliff.
The body that formed a human named Yuma was facing its end with a storm.
Now that he lost his life as a human being, the only thing left in Yuma’s mind was his tenacity for Advent.
memories of being human.
I couldn’t even afford to think of my relationships as a human being and the people I loved.
It was because in order to protect them, Oreum had to concentrate on making the storm unfold.
oh oh oh…!
Paperweight!
The blue aura that contained the will exploded fiercely and created a flash.
Even Resol had to cover her eyes with the sleeves of her robe. The flashing light poured like tens of thousands of blades.
And the light again converged to a single point.
With Yuma’s body burnt as black as coal, the new white Ascalon blade he was holding was seeping into the aura particles that shimmered like the Milky Way.
“It is quite beautiful.”
Risol, who opened her eyes again, looked at Yuma and said. Lee Chae’s eyes were mixed with sincere admiration for Yuma.
The crystallization of a dream that even the gods of the world of Risol see. What he admired now was not because the storm had great power to threaten him.
“As much as it is human, the power is bound to be insignificant, but…
Just the beauty of the skill called Storm and Yuma’s will to use it in this situation touched Rizol’s heart.
“Please accept it happily.”
Rizol began to spurt magic again.
Magical power spread in a huge hemisphere centered on Risol, and Yuma was instantly trapped inside and disappeared.
It was at that time that the storm exploded as it became particles and swept through its body and sword.
response.
A dull sound, as if echoed from deep underground, quietly knocked on the very center of the chaotic polar region. It was the sound of a storm starting.
Yuma’s voice no longer came out of his vocal cords, which had been hardened by the aftermath of the aura.
His voice was replaced by the roar of a storm clawing at the poles like an angry beast that had just begun tearing through the surroundings.
“hmm!”
Rizol swung her staff as she watched the storm break through her magic.
Naturally, the final decisive battle that Yuma devoted himself to had a power that exceeded his expectations.
Wow! Risol’s magical energy, which was drawing a semicircle, burst like glass, and shards flew out. The barrier hit by the fragments also began to crumble, and a figure like a road to hell spread out in the space where the two were standing.
Living beings, even ogres, would not be able to survive in this.
Explosions that would have blown away at least a few forts were surging several times a second. Risol had a shield and was enduring the damage, but she couldn’t help but feel her skin tingle.
A sword passes between them.
An Ascalon held in a bare-bones white hand was drawing a wild dance. It was Yuma’s hand, and soon not a single piece of flesh was left on that hand.
Even so, the sword continued to draw a trajectory towards Risol. The sword body flowing as if painting over hundreds of layers of explosions was making a path.
Time seemed to have stopped. In fact, quite a bit of time has already passed since the explosion started. More time than the storm unfolded during the battle with Sheltion.
Rizol no longer looked relaxed, and his one-sided arm was busy swinging his staff.
Rizol felt that Yuma was already dead.
No, I couldn’t help but think that way. Yuma could no longer feel the vitality, and the spirits that were being pulled between Amura and the void were trembling nervously.
“how?”
It was something even Risol could not understand. According to the order of the world he had experienced, Yuma’s soul should have already been transferred to the Underworld or the Underworld.
It was something that could not be helped even if it was an existence outside the realm. This is because this place is human life, and physical death in human life means expulsion from the dimension.
However, Yuma’s Ascalon, which was slowly heading towards Rizol’s neck, seemed unwilling to stop.
It was strange.
The fact that Yuma continues to wield the sword and the fact that Rizol continues to amplify magic power… Rather, the momentum of the sword is becoming more intense.
like a supernova.
Or, like a fire right before it goes out, like the sunset that only turns the sea red when it is completely gone.
Ascalon was moving like that.
Rizol stared at Yuma’s silhouette in awe for a while, unable to control her bewilderment and surprise. The dark, fading silhouette.
in between.
In the end, Ascalon tore through Rizol’s defenses and reached the scruff of his neck. Blood dripped from his neck where the tip of the sword had touched.
“…that’s amazing.”
However, what was stabbing Rizol’s throat was not the intact form of the well-forged Seruka steel sword.
Ascalon, who was broken in half and even the short blade attached to the hilt split and burst. The tip of the sword, stretched out like a tree branch, was barely touching his neck.
Seruca steel that never breaks and never breaks. Now, in the East, the sword made of the metal that symbolizes Yuma is broken.
Rizol’s gaze went down. It was the spot where the broken blade of Ascalon fell. The snow-white surface was covered with black blades like charcoal.
The famous sword, which had been with Yuma for almost all of the time after returning, passed away along with its owner. After aiming at the enemy’s neck until the end, it became an object that completed its mission.
And again, Rizol raised her eyes and looked straight ahead.
Nothing was visible. In the place where Yuma was supposed to be standing, there was only a landscape of the polar region collapsed.
nevertheless.
It seemed to Rizol that Yuma was still standing there. It seemed that he would grab hold of his half-remaining sword and attack himself again.
Whoa….
A chilly wind blew through the center of the pole where not a single piece of Yuma remained. Then Rizol looked around in amazement.
There was no Yuma anywhere.
The human Yuma is so low.
It was just that another sword left on the ground held on to the scattered ghosts in a black shape.
* * * Eight hours passed while Yuma battled with Rizol for a while outside.
Three hours had passed since the allies started fighting the ogres. As soon as they arrived at the pole, they had no choice but to engage in battle in a situation where they could not even finish their preparations.
It wasn’t the four ogres who were moving to the far east, but the three remaining ogres suddenly attacked them.
and at the same time as the opening.
Out of 200,000, 30,000 soldiers and over 20 high-ranking sword masters lost their lives. It didn’t even take an hour for that much life to end.
“shelling! Bombardment support!”
“Is the Spirit King’s ship still there?”
“Binary! Back off, back off!”
The commanders were screaming at their throats. Meanwhile, the ogre’s huge weapons swept through the ranks, and soldiers, as well as encamped dragons and high-ranking knights, were either killed or crippled.
Although screams of death rage continued everywhere, it was a scene in which reality could not be felt at all.
The ogres were expressionless and did not roar even once while trampling countless humans. Devoid of emotion, he only wielded his weapon indifferently.
“Tasks and decoys, keep them down while me and the knights take cover!”
Duran swung his star buster and knocked down an ogre in the center. Beside him stood Randell, Marlon Zecamilina, Juan Spaiser Garou Thorin.
“Don’t panic and retreat to point 1!”
Even though the Balaur continued to keep an eye on the ogres’ movements, the allied forces were attacked because of the teleportation.
The ogres who had not been moving suddenly appeared on one side of the allied line through teleportation.
Even the Balaur couldn’t figure it out at all.
[Kuhhh…!]
[Kahk!]
The two dragons will be caught by the ogre and will fall to the ground and crush the soldiers. The dragons were instantly decapitated, and the Allied fire that followed hit the ogres like rain.
However, there was not even a small scratch on their bodies. There were so many shells that they couldn’t even use them up until the end of the war, but I wondered if it would be possible to hit them even if I poured them all out.
“Hoe Lord!”
“My lord, we must hold the rear of the ogre!”
As Natalie participated in the war as the commander of the task force, she now had to follow Duran’s order and lure the ogres.
So, the moment he nodded to the voices of his subordinates and gave orders to move.
“uh..?”
Two tears flowed down her cheeks. They were sudden tears, like the neck of a withered flower breaking even when the wind is not blowing.
This is a battlefield.
And Natalie is on the battlefield, especially when the lives of many of her men are at stake. He was a man who never lost his cool.
“Why am I doing this?”
“Sir? Lord!”
cried Dan and Dunn, clinging to Natalie.
Natalie’s eyes were so hazy that she couldn’t even see their faces. The tears that started to flow for no reason soon spread to uncontrollable crying.
“Take the Lord to the rear! From now on, I will be conducting!”
“Oh no, but. wait for a sec. In a little while… I think I’ll be fine. Just wait for one minute, one minute…
After a while, Natalie, who stopped crying for no reason, started to lead the troops.
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