Chapter 818 Chapter
204. Declaration of war (5)
Satrin went to the basement of the tower. The Demon Stone was enshrined in the basement of the Tower of Stories.
Meanwhile, on the flagship of the Red Fleet, Vilka Horn was evaluating Ziffle’s fleet.
“As expected, except for that ship called Cozek, everything else is mediocre. It’s at a level lower than the ships the Qingming tribe used to ride.”
said Vilka Horn. Since there was no Great Fighting King in the fleet that hit the Tower of Stories, he, a first-class Fighting King, was in command.
“That’s how I see it, fellow countryman Vilka. Firepower Mobility Defense. It falls short of our fleet by any means.”
“It’s a pity. If I had been selected as the Great Fighting King right away, I would have been able to lead more ships and dealt them a pretty fatal blow before I retreated. Right now, the difference in numbers is so great that I can’t help it.”
It is true that the enemy’s skills were overwhelming, but seventy could not defeat five hundred. Since the purpose was reconnaissance anyway, Vilka was slowly preparing to retreat.
“I will open the dimensional door. Other compatriots said that there are many monster-like humans in Zipple. They may suddenly move, so you must not be vigilant until the end.”
Since the fleet led by Bilka didn’t have the Great War King, it took much longer to open the dimensional door.
“Enemies!”
Ziple’s ships could not easily break through the Red Fleet’s shield. Due to lack of mobility, they could not encircle the Red Fleet.
Because of this, Bilka and the crew felt a sense of superiority, but a strange sense of incongruity was also overtaking them.
‘But it’s strange. Why haven’t any of the people called superhumans joined the front? Did you intend to spread all superhumans to other 1st-class magic towers and protect the tower of stories with just a fleet? If that’s the case, it’s even more regrettable that the compatriots of Daetoowang are missing.’
Still, Bilka didn’t know that there were Beradin and Satrin, as well as many Wraiths and Ghost members inside the tower. They had no choice but to do so because they were not joining the battle.
It wasn’t until about ten minutes later that the sense of incongruity felt by the enemy tribe began to change to a terrible sense of danger.
“The portal will open soon!”
“Prepare the entire fleet to gather and retreat.”
“Dimensional door opened! oh wait a minute Fellow Vilka! Something is wrong!”
“what are you talking about?”
“The car portal is distorted…!”
At those words, Bilka doubted her ears, and the next moment she checked the portal and had to believe her eyes.
Kkeudeudeuk jeueueussong-!
Some unknown force was crushing the open portal to the rear of the fleet. It was only for a moment that the portal maintained its perfect circular shape.
“What happened!”
“I don’t know. There’s no problem with both the settings and the required power. What the hell is this…!”
Among the enemies who hit the Tower of Story, no one had ever experienced this phenomenon.
‘I’ve heard that there are compatriots who have seen Qingming people’s commitment to block the dimensional gate in the past, but it certainly wasn’t like this. Beyond being distorted, to being torn apart?’
Already, the dimension gate was torn into several pieces, disturbing the sky. It was as if the torn figure was laughing at them.
[Are you ready to get paid for daring to snipe the enemy?]
A voice came from the torn portal.
It was Veradin’s voice. Bilka felt her mogol grow soft and reflexively checked the tower of stories.
‘Oh, when did it change like that?’
Unlike the first one, the tower was split vertically and split into two. In the center was a round, huge object that looked exactly like an eye.
It was a drinking stone.
Heehee…
Soon, the Demon Stone turned into a black face and let out a grotesque breathing sound. Unlike the chest temple in the Geomhwang Temple, the demon stone had only one empty eye socket.
The eyes of that one eye and the enemy tribes that touched them were frozen. Like beasts facing their natural enemies.
Vilka gnawed at my throat with her fingernails and barely raised her voice. A handful of flesh fell from his neck, but he couldn’t even feel the pain because of fear.
“Speed the cow! Get out of the battlefield by flying!”
If the Red Fleet retreats at full speed, Ziffle’s fleet will never be able to catch up. Therefore, Vilka decided that he had to escape to a place where the demon stone was invisible.
However, even as he gave the order, he could not be sure. I don’t know about the fleet, but it didn’t look like that terrible thing would leave them alone. I hadn’t experienced it yet, but I knew what kind of abilities the demon stone had and how dangerous it was. That’s something they can’t do with their own fleet right now.
The enemy tribes urgently supplied brain power as a power source. He felt that if he couldn’t get away from the demon stone immediately, he would die.
Or, the fear of paying more than death was eating into the minds of the enemies. Not only was he unable to become an Immortal Army, but he also did not know that he would experience terrible things as a test subject.
[You must have been conceited that you could always use the dimension door to escape. But this is the top of the story. It means that no one can realize their will without my permission.] Just as the
Red Fleet was about to speed up, a human stepped out of the torn dimension placed in front of the flagship. The family head of Beradin Zipple Zipple.
Hrotty was holding the flames. The flames spread quickly and created a huge wall of fire that the Red Fleet could not penetrate.
It was clear that the entire hull would melt. Beradin was floating in the air with an expressionless face. Soon after, he swung his hroti once, and the fire was concentrated and burned the flagship of the Red Fleet.
About twenty crew members were reduced to ashes, and nearly half of the hull disappeared, but the flagship did not crash because it was fixed by Beradin’s magic.
It was only after the front part of the bridge was completely annihilated that Beradin retracted his firearms. All the crew members sitting in front of Vilka died in ashes or half melted.
not human
Or not mortal. Only beings who have shared immortal power from the sun can wield such authority.
Vilka thought so and barely looked at Beradin’s face. He strode through the sky and entered the bridge.
[What is your name?]
“Vilca… Hon. A first-class fighting king of the enemy tribe.”
[What is the purpose of coming here?]
“Keuuu… reconnaissance…”
[What do you need to do from now on?]
“Return… report the situation…”
Vilka trembled in agony and drool. Every time Veradin asked a question, his fear-soaked eyes gradually turned into a blank look.
[I’ll ask again. What are you supposed to do next?]
“Return… to Ziple… information about us. What are you doing to me, haaaaagh!”
Wood deok!
Bilka’s right arm suddenly bends grotesquely. That wasn’t what Veradin wanted.
[Oh no. Was it too much?]
Beradin was using the demon stone to manipulate Vilka’s memory and will, as well as the history of ‘Vilca Horn’.
However, it was overloaded because it was less sophisticated than Beradin’s wind. Veradin wrinkled his brow and swallowed a sigh.
‘To the extent that my body was twisted by the resistance against manipulation. If I hadn’t lost sight of my father and Shinu, I would have succeeded at this level.’
When Belladin canceled the ‘manipulation’ he was applying, Bill fell forward and let out a rough breath. He couldn’t remember what he had just said or why his right arm was twisted.
In addition, there was serious damage to the memory and inner side accumulated over the years.
‘Why am I here? The current situation… Was it during a battle? What is this human? Have I been victimized by a human? Why are you so afraid?’
Veradin immediately recognized Vilka’s devastated state and sighed.
[What’s your name?]
“Vilka… Hon…”
[Is this the first-class fighter of the enemy tribe?]
Vilka nodded slowly.
‘I remember my name and rank. Fortunately, the damage isn’t very serious. I almost ruined a valuable resource to the point of being useless. Even though he’s not the Great Fighting King, he’s the commander anyway, so he’ll be able to dig up the most.’
It’s like trying to test.
Veradin applied manipulation to the casual warrior crouching next to Vilka. Then, before he could answer his name, his neck snapped and he died. It was confirmed that the 2nd class fighting king on the other side endured a little longer than that.
‘It seems that you have to be at the rank called Tuwang to be able to withstand the pressure of manipulation even a little bit. A certain level of resistance seems to be possessed by all races known as the enemy…’
Then, the Tuwang-class would have to spend time and carefully manipulate to find out the information, and then torture the rest.
Beladin concluded that and turned around.
[Keep them all in the basement of the tower. Let’s sort out the Tuwang-levels separately. The ship is probably equipped with a device to prepare for technology leaks. Self-destruction is the most likely, so wait in Theia Plains until the top engineers arrive.]
“Okay.”
Each fleet commander answered from inside the ship. Veradin could hear all of those voices.
[And the 2nd and 3rd Fleet should immediately withdraw and support the Wraith Captain as quickly as possible.] As soon as
the order was finished, Veradin staggered for a moment and spat out a handful of blood.
‘I was a bit overworked too. He looked unsightly.’
Then he turned and looked at the rocky terrain far away from the Tower of Stories. From the moment he opened the demon stone, Beradin was certain that there was a group watching him there.
That there is definitely Jin in that group.
“…Sir Owl. Now, Veradin saw this way.”
“If this condition is this distance, even Sir Shirone will not be able to recognize my stealth. However, the feeling is chilly. Is it the power of the Demon Stone?”
Unlike Owl, Jin wasn’t too shocked that Beradin recognized them. As for the demon stone, the exact capabilities and limitations of the item are not yet known. As soon as the tower was opened, the enemies were suppressed as well.
It was just bittersweet that my friend was getting more and more distant from humans.
“After thinking about it, I want to go and beat him until I come to my senses, but for now, I think it’s better to withdraw.”
“Okay, don’t prepare.”
While Oul was preparing, Jin and Beradin did not take their eyes off each other.
