To Hell With Being A Saint, I’m A Doctor Chapter 129

Episode 129 All-out war with Proxia (5)

‘Keugh. It’s a monster-like power…’

I felt the grip of the middle-aged man blocking the sword tingle.

If I tried to block it without spilling it, I would have missed the sword due to the counter-resilience.

It was a shame that the senses cultivated through many battles had told me not to stop it, so I almost got into trouble from the start.

Cold sweat ran down his back.

It was revealed from the previous sum that the opponent was one step above himself.

Since it was a battle between sword masters, the absolute realm gradually took its place.

A huge storm raged around, to the extent that the skin was cut off by death.

As a result, Marquis Harold and other Aura users, the knight commander, couldn’t even come close.

Veris murmured, shaking her hands.

“This is the sword master’s battle…”

It was no different from Seris or Grayan.

Even though I should have been far enough away from the absolute realm, the flesh pierces my skin.

My body trembles even at the bloody blood that just leaked out, but what the hell is a Zeke who accepts that completely?

The continent’s youngest sword master. Zeke, who has outstanding talent even among famous geniuses, can be seen getting stronger every time he goes through battle.

However, this fight doesn’t seem to be winning.

That’s also true, the middle-aged man in front of him is full of composure even when he looks at him.

It seemed that he realized that he had the upper hand in the previous blow.

Zeke, on the other hand, was full of impatience.

Even so, there is a difference in troops.

If you continue to mix swords with middle-aged people a few times, all your allies around you will die.

Even if he hurriedly found a breakthrough, he couldn’t get enough of it, but when four sword masters stood in his way, his breath stopped.

In the midst of not being able to do anything, Griaia, who was in the back line, raised her fisted hand high into the sky.

Then, countless fireworks appeared in the sky.

The fireballs all fell towards Proxia’s army.

As hundreds of fireballs fell overhead, the Proxia side was very much to die for.

“Aagh!”

“It’s magic! Avoid everyone!”

I avoid it by hurrying to avoid it, but there is no way I can avoid it properly.

Fire balls rained down on them.

Kwaaang-! bang!

Small craters formed and the surroundings quickly turned into a sea of fire.

Griaia said to Zeke.

“Zeke, only pay attention to the opponent in front of you!”

He draws out his sword and starts slashing enemies. Along with him, he is also a top-notch commander as he is accompanied by the command of the troops.

Seeing her, Zeke straightened his sword.

As the saying goes, the middle-aged man in front of him is not an opponent who will win by selling his eyes.

He must have gone out of his mind for a moment to pay attention to an opponent who could not help it even with all his might.

Aura blades erupted from Zeke’s sword.

The middle-aged also leaks an aura.

The feeling of anticipation cut off the surrounding air as if it were cutting everything off.

An aura blade exclusive to sword masters.

Even just standing still with a sword, I felt as if the space around them was being cut off.

The two began to mix swords without asking who came first.

The middle-aged man’s aura aimed at Zeke’s left foot and charged.

Zeke, who bounced it off easily, cuts the middle-aged man’s throat as naturally as water flows.

air defense unit.

The middle-aged man exclaimed in admiration as he looked at Zeke, who had mastered such difficult things at such a young age.

Caan-!

“It’s really great. When I was your age, I was only an advanced user. Skills, mana, and actual battles, I couldn’t surpass you now. You deserve to be recognized by me.”

As he said that, he started attacking, but he felt that the sword attack had become much heavier.

I didn’t dare to stop the enormous pressure different from the first.

“Keuuu…”

The middle-aged man’s eyes become hazy at the graceful movement of avoiding his body while releasing his aura.

“Very good! The action you just made is beautiful enough!”

“…Such a pervert…!”

Contrary to words, he is in a hurry to avoid it. Even though they were blessed by the saintess, it was this much… While

watching the battle between the two, the other three Sword Masters looked at Griaia and Seris fighting at the front line.

Compared to Zeke, a non-standard person, he is still nothing but a novice, but if he continues to grow well, he may be able to rise to the 6th circle called a sword master or a great mage.

The short old man laughed.

“If you leave those kids alone, it looks like it will cause a lot of trouble.”

As well as the strength they possessed in their bodies, the outstanding resourcefulness and military strength that drove them so far, despite the considerable difference, the bold mindset that knows how to respect opponents was not something that criminals could have.

It was quite surprising that there were so many talented people in the Holy Land.

Well, at any rate, I wouldn’t be alive after today.

An old man, the shortest of the three, approached them as they ran in the front line.

Even in the midst of many soldiers fighting, there was no hesitation in the old man’s steps.

The old man, who freely moved between the soldiers, appeared in front of Griaia and Seris, who were cutting down the enemies.

“Chuck. Do you want to see me for a second?”

They were startled when someone suddenly appeared in front of them.

‘I didn’t feel any sign of it…’

‘As expected, the sword master.’

Seris and Griaia moved their bodies at the same time as if they were salty.

Griaia protects the front of Seris, and Seris provides cover for Gryaia.

It’s a pretty good position.

However, it was meaningless if the opponent was a sword master.

One-man army, one-man tactics.

The power of the Sword Master was terrifying enough to be called that.

Griaia lowered her sword towards the old man who reached out.

Correspondingly, Seris also joins.

“Bind the movements and bind them! Entangle!”

The old man, who reached out to catch them, stiffened for a moment.

On that road, Griaia’s sword rained down on the old man’s head.

The senses he felt while continuing the battle were telling him.

This attack has definitely gone in!

The crown of the Sword Master, who had been careless, would now crack with a loud noise.

However, the sound they heard was very different from what they expected.

Tuwook –

With a sound of losing strength, Griaia’s sword flowed down as if it had hit water-soaked cotton.

The old man stomped his feet while holding Griaia’s sword in his hand.

There was no way to avoid it attacking her at breakneck speed.

In the end, she had no choice but to allow a kick to the abdomen.

“Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”

Baka-!

Seris gritted her teeth as she saw Greia, who had been neutralized by a single bump.

‘As a wizard, I have no chance of winning in close combat.’

Even if it wasn’t a melee fight, the opponent was a sword master.

The reality is that there is no way to escape, let alone win.

Without giving her time to think, the old man’s fist went straight for her.

At that, Seris closed her eyes tightly.

As if to prepare for the hot pain that was about to be felt.

However, what she was worried about didn’t happen.

This is because the old man stepped back instead of punching.

Wedge!

A piece of ice flies into the place where the old man was, along with a sharp punch.

Woo-wook!

The old man frowned at the sharp fragments deeply embedded in the ground.

A beautiful voice came from him.

“Please step back.”

Dark blue hair and bright red eyes contrasted with it.

She kept her expressionless to the point that the onlooker got sick of it, and quietly looked at the old man.

Then the old man spoke first.

“How dare you disturb me… do you want to die?”

“Acts of aggression against our country are unacceptable. Surrender gracefully.”

“Surrender? cluck cluck. what a funny kid Do you know where you are now?”

The old man’s words made Celis impatient.

The woman in front of her who saved herself from danger with ice magic must be a wizard.

It’s better for the wizard to keep shooting magic from behind.

But why did she abandon the advantage and appear in front of the Sword Master!

Hana Eucliwood looked at the old man and shook his head.

“If you don’t surrender, there’s nothing you can do about it.”

Mana swirled around her.

Extremely cold manas responded to the call as if they had become one with her.

Eucliwood opened his small lips.

“Frozen field.”

Damn-

all the ground began to freeze around her.

There was an uproar around.

“Field magic! Who the hell!”

“It’s a great mage!”

All tree corpses are frozen, but the curious thing is that only those wearing Proxia’s armor are selected and frozen.

It couldn’t be anything other than extreme mana control.

He looked at the sword master with emotionless eyes to see if he had any mana left after using field magic.

“It’s better not to think about returning alive.”

“…that’s fun.”

The old man pulled out a sword he hadn’t pulled out before.

Then, immediately create an aura blade.

As if a current of air was flowing around the old man, a considerable sense of intimidation rushed in front of Seris.

‘What the hell is going on…?’

Eucliwood stood in front of her and said skimpily.

“I will take care of this, so take the fallen person over there.”

At her words, Seris moved quickly and lifted Griaia on her back.

Even so, his eyes always looked at the old man, but he was staring straight at Eucliwood, as if he couldn’t afford to look away.

Seris looked at the petite woman who did not tremble even in front of the sword master.

‘Used field magic… does that mean that you are a great mage of the 6th circle…

? ‘

It was something she didn’t know either.

One thing is for sure: a wizard cannot defeat a swordsman in a one-on-one situation when their skills are the same.

Even so, the fact that she was standing facing the old man and that the old man was not rushing at him meant that there was something between the two.

The two remaining Sword Masters looked at it with interest and started talking.

“Ho-ho-ho. I hope it was fun.”

“Cluck. It’s a fun spectacle, but… do you think we’ll have to chase after the saint?”

“I see.”

The fine old woman and the witty old man disappeared with the horse.

Indeed, it could not be anything other than phenomenal mana activation.

They ran in the exact direction where the saintess had disappeared.

Seeing the two of them going through the forest at breakneck speed, it seemed like they could overtake Iriel in no time.

Zeke couldn’t stop the two even while watching it.

That’s because he was distracted by the sword attack that was brutally beaten right in front of his eyes.

Two sword masters pursued the saintess in a situation where they did not know what would happen if one lost.

This meant the destruction of the Holy Kingdom.

Zeke frowned and let go of the middle-aged man’s sword.

‘I have to deal with the interest quickly and go to the saintess.’