Episode 626 My Territory, My Person (3)
‘If only there had been a priest at a time like this…’
Magi and divine power are at odds with each other.
No matter how much he used divine power, there was no way to drive out the demon unless he could use divine magic.
The black man in front of me shook his hands and snorted.
“In the end, the power bestowed by the goddess is only that much. People talk about mercy and tolerance, but after all, isn’t that the standard of a creature?”
“…a sound I don’t understand.”
Zeke struggled to get himself up.
When I straighten my back and straighten my posture, I feel a surge of anticipation.
Like a well-forged sword.
His momentum gradually sharpened.
“Take a prank.”
The black man was still at ease.
I quietly watch the sheep doing it with my arms crossed.
Zeke, who had been preparing his posture for a while and looking for an opportunity, soon kicked the ground with his beloved sword.
like an arrow being shot.
The moment he thought his body was twisted, his new model attacked the black man like a comb.
“Shield.”
Kaaaang-!
His attack, which was blocked by the translucent membrane, was once again retrieved and diverted.
Lightly rotate your wrist to attempt a series attack.
Are you thinking of not attacking?
The black man smiled and waved his hand.
“Dark spear.”
Then the shield, which hadn’t budged, shattered within seconds, and a black spear soared out of it.
Sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss
As the spear approaching right in front of him aimed at his whole body and rushed at him, Zeke hurriedly turned his body.
While dodging, move the sword and hit the spear.
Chae-chae-chae-!
The spears, which seemed to have lost momentum for an instant, were driven into the floor.
PABABABAK-!
It was still muddy, so it was difficult to move.
Even sharp spears were embedded in it, so it was difficult to step recklessly.
As the situation became more and more unfavorable, Zeke’s complexion also hardened.
I was confident that I could no longer compete with myself.
As the black man said, there was a sky above the sky.
Sieg shook his sword sharply.
The sword energy extending from his sword strikes the spear pole.
“no use.”
The black man spewed out his demonic energy.
The aura that spread like fog wrapped around Zeke’s sword and disintegrated in the air.
It could not have been a magic I had never heard of before.
‘This is…’
Zeke looked at his magic and was lost in thought.
This usage was also similar to Ray’s.
A technique that uses the opponent’s mana and uses its own mana to disintegrate it.
Isn’t it the same principle as ‘Cancel’ that Ray showed?
The face of Zeke, who was dealing with the black man, gradually turned black.
* * *
Ray rushed into the middle of the battlefield and saw countless goblin troops being slaughtered.
While living in the dungeon, the goblins who had a lot of affection on the other hand lost their lives powerlessly.
The throat is cut and the limbs are torn off.
The wounds received once allowed the next attack to be allowed, and as the number of sword wounds gradually increased, the number of people who collapsed increased.
On the other hand, the mercenaries looked like wolves chasing sheep.
Crush.
He hunts goblins as if snatching them with a sword that emits an aura while riding a horse.
“Kill! Do not leave even one!”
“Let’s drive out the monsters who invaded the territory!”
“Wow!”
“Wow!”
Ray, who had heard the shouts spreading across the battlefield, was deep in thought.
plundered the territory
Which side is invading the alternative territory?
Ray clenched his fists.
I don’t want to harm my life.
Isn’t it the way we started to save more lives?
Why did the war have to be repeated?
Why does the fight stop when someone dies?
If there is really such a thing as God
Why is the Goddess Gaia, who loves abundance and peace, ignoring such behavior?
‘What do you want from me?’
Why was he chosen as a saint?
The question I had always been curious about popped into my mind again.
At the same time, I saw goblins screaming in agony and collapsing in front of me.
If peace is engraved on war.
If that is the abundance that Gaia desires.
good night.
The one who was chosen by her will recreate it with her own hands.
A confused mind is quickly cleared.
“Ice field.”
Goo-!
As he uttered the starting language, a chill began to circulate around Ray.
Soon the chill becomes a blizzard.
He freezes everything he touches.
When an unexpected change occurred on one side of the battlefield, those who commanded the mercenaries shouted.
“It’s magic!”
“Kill the wizard first!”
At that command, the mercenaries looked around.
There was no one who could be called a wizard.
The only thing that caught on was the white robe trudging from afar.
The grass froze when his steps touched the fields, and the air grew chilly when he touched them.
Having a bad feeling, they pointed at Ray and said.
“That guy is a wizard! Hit and kill those who defend mere monsters!”
simultaneously with the call.
The rough swords of the mercenaries fly right up to them.
Ray stared blankly at it and waved his hand lightly as if to scare away a fly.
Hard-!
“Quaaaaagh!”
The right arm of the mercenary holding the knife froze.
Then, the three or four mercenaries who were attacking him stopped abruptly.
Standing and becoming ice statues, they seemed unaware that they had been victimized.
“Babal is frozen!”
“Aagh! my hand!”
The mercenaries filled with pain howled.
Ray looked at the commander this time.
“Fireball.”
A crater the size of an adult’s head is made on his shoulder.
If only there was one magic.
The commanders drew their swords.
However, his magic did not stop there.
“Fireball.”
When you recite the start word again, the number of hwagu, which was originally one, increases by a dozen.
Even if you count it roughly, it’s a number that exceeds fifteen.
As mercenaries who knew the power of magic while wandering through numerous battlefields, they could not help but be terrified.
“A high-circle wizard!”
“Avoid! It’s magic!”
without even trying to escape.
The fired fireballs hit the fleeing mercenaries.
Kwaaaang-!
Quaang-!
As if a disaster had happened.
The feast of fireballs embroidering the sky seemed to have come to an end at first glance.
The earth froze and flames roared in the sky.
The horses, startled by him, ran away, knocking the mercenaries off their horses.
“Retreat!”
“Stand up your formation!”
On the mercenary side, different orders were issued.
“Chain lightning.”
Pajijijijik-!
High-ranking magic rampage.
It was the first fight as a mercenary, so the embarrassment reached its peak.
Hundreds of mercenaries collapsed without being able to overcome the lightning that pierced their armor in an instant.
When there was confusion in the order and the hole in the formation, the Leven Mercenary Corps, which was like a thousand troops, turned into a ragtag in an instant.
For some reason, breathing was relieved, and the goblins looked at the battlefield from the top of the castle wall.
Is it heavenly help?
Hundreds fell as the light flashed, and when the flames shook, the formation collapsed with an explosion.
It was hard to understand what was going on as the strong human forces could not hold out for even a moment and were disintegrating.
“Keew! What is this!”
“Humans run away! Key profit!”
They fight well, but they suddenly pull out of the middle of the day.
Since the flow of the battlefield had changed, there was no such thing as heavenly luck.
The goblin who was in charge of them gave the order.
“I don’t know what’s going on, but now is your chance! Retreat!”
The goblin faction had another chance.
* * *
When the black room was pressing the top.
Hafman was able to overcome it after a week or so and form a relief force to some extent.
Only about a thousand people.
I don’t think I’ll be able to see that much benefit even if I put it into the battlefield, but I’m sure I can make my breath open enough.
“Lord Taesang. Please blame me for my lack of ability.”
Hafman, lamenting himself, called the branch manager.
The branch manager, who was busy running, came running with his socks holding a bunch of documents.
“Did you call?”
“Sangnom’s offspring dared to touch this church.”
“It’s a church. When did our troupe establish a religion?”
As I was staring at him blankly with wide eyes wide open, Hafman spoke in a solemn tone like an old man determined to die.
“Release the funds. Don’t spare it, release it all. It is time to show the power of money.”
I couldn’t believe the words to spend money came out of Hafman’s mouth.
The branch manager understood in an instant that the situation was dire.
“Did Heukbang even declare war on the continent!”
“no.”
“Then, does that mean that the Lessian Empire has already fallen?”
Harpman, who shook his head once, bit his lip this time like a woman who had been beaten up.
“It is a sin of insulting Taesangdanju. You dared to blaspheme, and you deserve to die.”
“…”
The branch manager’s mouth, which was trying to say something, suddenly shut up.
you’re insulting
Could it be because of the recent scratches on the bronze ray statue erected in front of the Celia branch?
Why is it that they have already determined that the culprit is the black room when they haven’t even caught the culprit yet?
Could it be because of this that he couldn’t sleep and called himself, who worked all night?
The branch manager’s face contorted like that of a beaten criminal with four hundred clubs.
“I have to quit or not.”
It’s an order, so I’ll have to listen.
Hafman continued.
“Send a relief army to the principality. We have enough supplies, so we can last for a month. Ah, what happened to the letter sent to the foreign country?”
“Fortunately, it seems that the deal is not broken. It’s just that it’s a situation where we can’t provide military support…” When
the branch manager was silent, Hafman nodded as if he knew.
“There is a saying that the faster you go, the faster you go. It won’t be easy for them to get involved in other countries’ affairs.”
“yes. Unfortunately, we couldn’t find a cheerleader, but there are results.”
“result?”
The branch manager coughed and said.
“They said that if the Duchy of Soleil promises smooth relations in the future, they may provide military assistance.”
At those words, Hafman clearly understood their intentions.
“You’re trying to make a deal.”
It must have been proposing aiming at the fact that the owner of the principality is a saint.
Which isn’t a bad suggestion.
It wasn’t common for a fledgling principality to receive such an offer.
Two days before the relief army formed by Hafman arrived in the principality.
He didn’t know it, but changes were already taking place in the principality.
