Chapter 180 For a Certain End (6)
Push Shu Shu Shuk!
Arrows flew high in the sky.
At the barrage of arrows falling all at once, Count Fabius held the reins tightly and raised his shield above his head.
Papabak!
“Cheer.”
“Ouch.”
The soldiers hit by the arrows collapsed.
Although they protected themselves with shields and armor, they could not be perfectly safe from hundreds of arrows falling simultaneously.
An arrow that pierces soft flesh accurately.
The soldiers who fell to the ground screamed, but the soldiers who came after them did not care and ran fiercely toward the wall.
at the forefront.
Fabius was there.
I ran with the people on warhorses looking straight ahead, and my heart beat like crazy as the wall came closer.
thump thump.
quite an age.
Like other aristocrats, no one would criticize him if he shouted behind his back, but he risked his life for this choice.
People call Fabius the raccoon of Kairos for his bat-like behavior.
The choice to move around is frowned upon by people, but there was a reason he survived.
Do your best in every choice.
It was Fabius’ motto.
If he had betrayed Marquis Benedict and followed Dmitri, he devoted himself to Dmitri as if today were the last.
It was the same on the southern front.
He took a risk to prove his worth by making a choice that everyone else avoided.
Hwareuk.
Roaring.
Fireworks fell from the sky.
Fabius gritted his teeth and ran.
Even if the knights right next to you were hit by arrows and collapsed, even if screams rang out from all directions. He only looked at the breach in the wall.
He, too, passed many obstacles while wandering the battlefield in his former years.
On the battlefield, I knew that once a decision was made, a vaguely hesitant attitude rather hastened the order.
like that.
Kwajik.
“die!”
He jumped right into the wall.
As soon as the horse’s paws crushed the soldier’s head, Count Fabius jumped off his horse and swung his sword like lightning.
Blood spattered.
Although it didn’t possess the great power of swordsman Aura, it still had enough power to defeat a single soldier.
At the same time, other troops came along.
Count Fabius and the knights arrived a little earlier, but in an instant, the inside of the castle walls turned into a hell of abduction.
“Kill all the traitors!”
It was the beginning of a full-scale battle.
Count Fabius madly cut down the adversaries.
The enemy-infested space showed no signs of diminishing no matter how many times he cut, and he started to run out of breath even though he hadn’t swung his sword a few times.
Because I lived a peaceful time in the capital.
And since he was not young, Count Fabius couldn’t show an overwhelming appearance like the first momentum.
but.
‘Haste.’
Anger –
Artifact was used.
As the blue light drifted through his body, he overcame the crisis with agile movements that exceeded his age.
Fabius.
I wasn’t stupid enough to just throw my life away.
If he had been hit by an arrow, the shield engraved on his armor would have been activated, and in order to survive in this chaotic battlefield, he purchased a buff-type artifact for a large sum.
It is true that he risked his life as a vanguard.
However, after increasing his chances of survival as much as possible, he deliberately created a dramatic situation.
performance.
It is a necessary element.
Count Fabius was a person who wanted to be recognized as much as he was active.
Awesome!
cut the enemy’s throat
10 already.
I had a hard time because I couldn’t cut the neck bone at once, probably because I was weak.
“Ha-ha-ha-ha.”
gasped for breath.
His role is over.
I couldn’t bring myself to run forward any longer.
In this land that has turned into a hell where people die and kill each other, Count Fabius did not rush into it.
Anyway, from now on, the trend will not change because of oneself.
Since he had properly fulfilled his role as a vanguard, he focused on calming his rapidly rising breath while paying attention to those around him.
and.
‘From now on, it’s Roman Dmitri’s time.’
Fabius saw.
Roman Dmitry.
He was slaughter against the enemies who were flooding in black.
* * *
Vanguard.
It was not a matter to be fully entrusted to Fabius.
Roman Dmitri always took on the role of spearhead on the battlefield, and this time was no different.
Behind Fabius.
Roman Dmitry appeared.
As soon as they came inside, the massacre began, and the soldiers of the aristocratic faction shouted as if they were screaming.
“Stop!”
“It’s Roman Dmitry!”
“The Devil of Cairo has appeared! Kill by all means!”
In the hell of Abigyuhwan.
The demons revealed their murderous intent towards Roman Dmitri.
All nearby soldiers rushed forward, and Roman Dmitry seemed to be swept away by the waves as it was still behind enemy lines.
But the results were different.
In the blink of an eye, the bodies of those who encountered Roman Dmitri were torn to pieces, and blood and death were rampant.
Pooh!
“Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah”
intertwined with people
It was impossible to properly grasp the situation from a distance, but every time the aristocratic soldiers screamed, blood splattered into the sky.
It was an instant for Roman Dmitri to be stained with blood.
Despite being covered in bright red blood, he did not stop his speed and pushed forward as if he did not care about the number of enemies.
all around.
hostilely infested
If you slash the enemy in front, if you slash the sides from both sides, the enemies will attack from behind.
Before being killed by demons, they revealed a desire to kill somehow, but their purpose was covered in terrible pain.
The body heated up.
When he came to his senses, one of his bodies had disappeared, spurting out blood like a fountain.
Overkill.
It was one-sided.
Like wolves unleashed upon a flock, Roman Dmitri’s foes fell with a scream of agony.
The road is open.
I had no choice but to give way.
As the people who stood and died died, that place became a road.
how far did you go
Only Roman Dmitry was present in the enemy camp.
There were those who followed, but they did not break through the enemy lines as quickly as Roman Dmitri.
It was then.
“Now! Attack everyone!”
Benedict’s castle guard.
He let out a thunderous voice.
* * *
A set of circumstances.
Cameron witnessed the overwhelming force of Roman Dmitri.
As if a natural disaster had struck the reality, we could not dare to fight against it with the weak power of human beings.
‘This is Cairo’s devil.’
I got goosebumps.
He seemed to know why he was defeated because of only one Roman Dmitri, even after the kingdom of Hector completely captured the southern front.
With a monster like that shaking it from the inside, how can they endure it?
As Cameron, I didn’t dare to deal with Roman, but I didn’t intend to back down like this.
‘We took into account the possibility of Roman Dmitri crossing the wall. Cairo’s best sword. Roman Dmitri, with his belligerent tendencies, will surely overdo it, and that’s a great opportunity to deal with him.’
waited for the time
for the perfect opportunity.
As Roman Dmitri moved away from his ally, Cameron let out a cliffhanger.
“Now! Attack everyone!”
“Attack!”
Kwalung.
Qurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
Auras rose from all sides.
In order to deal with a single enemy, the aristocratic faction recruited all remaining aura swordsmen in the family.
Their goal was only Roman Dmitry.
Even in the situation where Count Fabius climbed over the castle wall and devastated the inside, they kept their position and rushed at once at Cameron’s command.
One hundred prosecutors.
It was an overwhelming sight.
They simultaneously exploded their auras and attacked Roman Dmitri.
however.
Pooh.
very first.
The swordsman who rushed in first was split in two.
The sword shimmering with an aura lost its light at once, and the swordsman widened his eyes as if he could not accept the situation of being cut with the sword.
It was just the beginning.
Various types of auras exploded and attacked Roman Dmitri, but they vomited blood as they collided and bounced in all directions.
in one attack.
Aura Swordsman was swept away in threes.
It was the same that neither the 1-star aura nor the 3-star aura could block the attack, and the face that had been certain of victory until just now was stained with fear.
There was something strange about this.
Obviously, the number of people reaching 100 should guarantee an overwhelming victory, but as time went on, the existence of the Aura swordsmen did not give much meaning.
or ordinary soldiers.
Aura swordsmen.
The results were not different.
Before he could do anything right, his head was blown off, and the aura-clad sword cut off like a soldier’s weapon.
Kwajik.
A fist slammed into the face.
A swordsman staggering and collapsing.
Roman Dmitry did not stop.
this war.
He didn’t just want to win.
In the process of punishing traitors, he intended to clearly demonstrate how Dmitri treats his enemies.
so that the same precedent cannot be repeated again.
Roman Dmitry made his presence known. After completely overpowering a hundred swordsmen, he slaughtered them as if they were ordinary soldiers.
“… It’s nonsense.”
Cameron was shocked.
One hundred prosecutors.
The aristocratic party laughed as they hired them out.
I was convinced that no matter how monstrous Roman Dmitry was, he couldn’t handle this many people.
however.
What does this mean?
It was not human power.
Roman Dmitri was a type of being that was not to be found in Cairo.
puck.
Another life died.
I don’t know about the Devil of Cairo.
That swordsman was, in his own way, a person who was called the most powerful swordsman among a hundred swordsmen. As he stared at the corpse, his eyes wide open as if he couldn’t accept reality, Cameron involuntarily backed away.
finished.
The wall has lost its meaning.
And to subdue Roman Dmitri in hand-to-hand combat was a judgment that was far from reality.
‘I have to inform the commander of this fact.’
I turned around.
There were still many soldiers on the battlefield waiting for his orders.
However, Cameron quickly left the battlefield without hesitation.
* * *
Head of the aristocratic faction.
They were in a safe place.
Waiting anxiously for the results, they finally received an audio communication from the wall.
[It’s a big deal!]
It was Cameron.
In a terrified voice, Cameron told me the grim reality.
[The wall has been completely breached. The magic defense has lost its function and it is only a matter of time before the castle walls are occupied by the kingdom army that has invaded inside. In particular, there is no way to stop Roman Dmitry. Aura swordsmen from each family were sent out, but even they suffered a one-sided massacre.]
“… this.”
beyond the communicator.
Marquis Benedict’s complexion turned pale.
I felt dizzy.
Obviously, even the day before, they had hoped for a pink future with the support of the Cronos Empire, but Benedict Castle, which was called an iron castle, could not last even a day.
Fighting to the death here is madness.
Knowing that, the leaders of the aristocratic faction did not even go near the walls in the first place.
[Hurry up and run away… … Kuk!]
A scream of despair.
Marquis Benedict hesitated.
I got goosebumps.
The sound of a life being cut meant that someone had killed Cameron.
[Marquis Benedict.]
It was a familiar voice.
Roman Dmitri finally followed and grabbed the communicator with bloody hands.
[Last week. You have committed an atrocity that threatens the safety of the country. He tried to mobilize the aristocrats to attack Dmitri, and to draw other nobles into the rebellion, eventually leading the Kronos Empire to intervene in the civil war. I think there are degrees of mistakes. And what you guys have done is not something that can be picked up.]
It was cold.
Even when no one answers.
Roman Dmitry did not stop talking.
[I’m not sure. You will not be allowed room for rehabilitation. So keep fighting until the end. Even if you get on your knees, bow your head, shed tears and cry out for your sins until your throat bursts. I will punish all of you and your family members for treason.] Between words and words
.
The time to exhale felt like an eternity.
I held my breath.
They didn’t want Roman Dmitri to know they were on the other side of the phone.
[We will meet soon.]
Took.
Communication was lost.
My heart sank.
A message left by a one-sided call.
The nobles, including Marquis Benedict, couldn’t take their eyes off the communicator with frightened expressions.
