My Villains Episode 209
45. Into the Fog (9)
Utequai, the great warrior of the Likuwa tribe, won many battles and dedicated the honor to Mother God.
As a result, the berserk or ‘protective protection’ given to him became even more powerful and had a new effect.
It was an effect that Phoenix called ‘unrestrained madness’, which shook off all the elements that interfered with the glorious battle.
“Ooh woah woah!”
Thanks to this, Utequai was able to shake off the power emitted by the horn of the ancient dragon, an extraordinary magic tool, with a thunderous roar.
What followed was a rush driven by instinct.
A warrior with a size comparable to that of an ogre rushed forward with black eyes emitting from his eyes. The red-scaled Yongin was embarrassed but gave a fishy smile for a moment.
“Yeah, that’s a real berserker.”
Starmaker Soleva, a wizard of the underworld and popular in the arena, made grotesque hand signs with both hands sprouting claw-like claws. Then he spat out a starter phrase in the language commonly used by underground black fairies.
“Da§ok gas 1 tan (The power of waves)!”
At the same time, around Soleva’s hand, goong! A heavy roar erupted.
The cold, damp air was tinted red in the haze of the morning sun. The reddish air swayed like a wave and shot forward.
Whoops!
A red wave shook the area with the sound of the air rumbling violently. The wave that extended like that bounced off Phoenix, who was standing in front of him like a rubber ball, and rushed toward Utequai.
“Ugh-”
Utequai, who had lost his temper, raised his mana.
His magical power was very weak compared to Ellen, a descendant of the legendary archmage, and Heila, who had a strange illness or a heart attack. Even compared to Phoenix, it was terrible.
Whoops.
However, thanks to the help of his heightened spirit, Utequai’s magical power finally manifested as a gray wind and wrapped around the giant.
So Utequai wore gray wind around his shoulders, waist and knees, and behind his back fluttered colored feathers, and his eyes emitted black light.
“Whoa wow!”
A berserker with a fearsome and mysterious appearance, as if he were in a legend, wielded a huge dolme.
Boom!
The red waves fired by Soleva were broken at once, and the scattered waves swept all over the place and shook the thick fog.
The red-scaled dragon couldn’t hide his astonishment and shouted.
“Stop Chialemo!”
Wow-!
Soleva’s loyal drake ran towards Utequai, crying ferociously.
Kung Kung Koo!
Every time its thick hind legs clawed at the floor, a reptile as large as the watchtower on which it lay came closer to Utequai by several meters. The sight was so overwhelming that even hundreds of troops fled in fear.
However, Utequai was a warrior who did not know how to back down. Moreover, now that she received the protection of the Mother God,
she let out a ferocious laugh in joy.
Utequai ran towards the giant drake, leaving black, red, and white afterimages. He jumped, stomping his feet until the ground caved in front of the drake who attacked him with his mouth wide open.
and swing.
Kwak-!
Drake, who had been hit by the stone, rolled to the ground with a shriek of ‘Keep’. At the moment Utequai was about to pounce on Drake, who couldn’t control himself, Soleva’s red wave hit him again.
Whoops- Boom!
“Cuck!”
Utequai, swept away by the waves, rolled on the ground like fallen leaves.
“Eww-”
he growled ferociously and stood up, but his side and back, where Soleva’s spell had hit, were black and dead. Utequai turned the resulting pain into rage and threw a stone machete at Soleva.
“Billion”
red scales Yongin quickly focused his mind and blew magic into the cone-shaped hat he wore on his head. The crimson feathers in the cone hat flashed faintly.
As a result, Soleva disappeared without any sign or trace.
Booung-!
The dolme that flew in belatedly cut through the air and broke three or four sheep cherry trees. Soleva reappeared without any sign, just as she had disappeared.
“Heh heh heh heh-”
He breathed out as if he had endured for ten years. And his eyes twinkled as he watched his Drake strike the berserker who had thrown his weapon away with his tail.
However, when Utequai, who jumped up to his feet while bleeding for a while, attacked Drake, Soleva showed her teeth and cursed.
“Lanet ol§un! How long are you going to stand there stupidly!”
His shouts were directed at the people who jumped out of the golden ring. An unknown warrior in the grassland took his own life, and they were reduced to four, and they immediately prepared for battle at Soleva’s command.
The man in white armor with a ringed cross fixed his grip on a long two-handed sword. The woman holding the black staff began to cast a spell in a melancholy voice.
Meanwhile, Janghan, a giant wearing a horned helmet, spread his hands toward the sky and made an incomprehensible sound. Then his body swelled up and thick hair grew on his skin.
“Wow-!”
The man transformed into a huge bear with goat’s horns.
While the other three prepared for battle, Soleva spoke to the last one.
“Can you feel this fishy smell?” The last person was an old woman with graying hair and a curly waist. She wore an old rag and wore a black leash around her neck.
“…yes.”
“good. Follow this scent to find the sorcerer. And bring it to me.”
The old woman nodded quietly and took a couple of deep breaths.
Squeeze.
In the next moment, her body swelled and the mat was ripped apart. What appeared was a large werewolf with a height of up to 3 meters.
The werewolf, who had been sporting beautiful silver fur like the moonlight, disappeared in an instant.
Soleva, who caught a glimpse of that appearance, turned to the knight in white armor, the woman with a black cane, and a bear with horns, and smiled.
“Go, future stars. This is your debut match.”
Meanwhile, Phoenix was caught up in the red waves shot by Soleva and was wriggling restlessly while being stuck somewhere.
Did that sincerity reach the sky?
“Queueung-”
By the time Soleva’s slaves were ready for battle, Phoenix dissipated the jade-jawed mana and stood up.
“Uh uh uh uh-!”
Phoenix, who turned his head following the loud shout, unconsciously opened his mouth wide.
“Wow, that crazy bastard.”
Where his gaze landed, Utequai was wrestling with Drake.
“…I think 5 or 6 tons would be enough.”
Utequai hit or bit Drake with black bruises and scars all over his body, and Drake struggled with a hollow on the side of his head.
‘…Well, let’s just let those monsters play by themselves.’
Phoenix looked back at Soleva and hardened his expression. It was because he noticed that the two men were approaching Utequai and Drake in a wrestling match.
“Huh-!” He immediately threw the javelin held in his paralyzed hand with all his might.
kang!
When the knight in white armor raised his two-handed sword and effortlessly blocked the javelin, Phoenix burst into laughter and pulled out Hrunting.
“under. A cathedral knight is also a knight in its own way, right? On the subject of slavery-”
Did I even hear that sneer?
A knight in white armor, a cathedral knight of the Church of El Ganore, looked at Phoenix.
The cathedral knight sprinkled his gloomy eyes and pursed his lips. Soon, a white glow bloomed all over his body.
Phoenix’s smile got a little thicker in front of that divine radiance.
“Okay, shall we use a knife?”
Horned Bear ran to Utequai while Phoenix attacked the knight, painting Hrunting in blood.
Besides, Soleva and the woman with the black staff were standing behind her and chanting a spell.
Even though Phoenix was clearly aware of this, he focused all his attention on the cathedral knight. It was because he sensed a magical storm blowing from the hill behind him.
Goo-!
The magical whirlpool that started behind the small stone wall grew in size with every breath Ellen took, and then wrapped itself around the entire hill.
“Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-”
Finally, a long exhalation flowed from her pink lips, and Zeng! A voice rang out.
“Poof is solved!”
“Okay, move right away!”
With Steedman at the forefront, the mercenaries who had escaped the effects of the horns jumped straight ahead.
Of course, no matter how energetic the veteran mercenaries were, they couldn’t intervene in Utequai and Drake’s wrestling.
“Stop that bastard druid!”
“Damn, that bastard is too big for me.”
So, these well-armed mercenaries, including Steedman, veteran conjurer Fritz, heavy soldier De Revish, and Esanna with braided hair, immediately attacked the horned bear.
Bake it-!
The druid, who had transformed into a bear, roared and stood up.
Rounded horns resembling those of a mountain goat, forelimbs wrapped in thick fur, black eyes that reflected a chest, and a huge body over 4 meters tall were threatening, but the mercenaries did not back down.
no i couldn’t back off
It was a situation where there was no way to retreat anyway because a strange fog had settled down all over the place
.
“Hey, you bastard!”
The first to jump forward was the ponytail Fritz.
“If you’re a Druid, you’re stuck in a mountain like a Druid and eat goats. Why did you come all the way up here, damn it!
I don’t know if it was anger at the rant full of prejudice and misconception, or if it was just annoyed by the loud and ferocious voice, but the bear with horns attacked Fritz right away.
“Ugh-”
Fritz let out an odd sound and
rolled to the side,
“Now!”
“leg! Go for the back foot!”
The other mercenaries brandished their weapons, aiming for the bear’s back as if they had been waiting.
Conveyor was slashed at the ankle with a blunt decapitator, and Steedman and Dervish were clawing at the hind legs with axes. Esanna, with her braided hair, stuck the pike deep into her back.
Whoa!
The horned bear struggled in rage, and the mercenaries quickly backed away, opening their distance.
“Ugh, damn it-”
However, Esanna’s braided hair spear was stuck too deep, so her evasion was delayed.
She lost her balance as the bear’s struggle carried her spear away. Only then did Esanna realize her mistake, quickly let go of the spear and rolled back, but the bear was already chewing on her waist.
“Kkoaaaagh-!”
A moment of terrible screaming. The horned bear swung its thick paws and tore Esanna in two.
The comrades who had been fighting together until just a moment ago were divided into upper and lower bodies and rolled on the floor, but the mercenaries were not excited.
“Such a fucking bastard!”
Except for the ponytail Fritz.
He charged at the bear with a ferocious swing of his iron flail. Thanks to the long chain, the iron ball at the end swung like a whip.
“Du-cheol!”
baek!
The iron flail’s chain caught on the bent horn, and the ball hit the back of the bear’s head.
As
soon as the bear stumbled, the mercenaries surrounding it rushed at it.
“Kill the opportunity!”
Conveyor almost crawled in, swung his sword, and completely cut off the dangling bear’s ankle.
Dervish drove the ax into the bear’s chest, taking advantage of her large size and arm length. Big Esson came running late and smashed the bear’s nose with a long pole hammer.
Kreureung-!
At that moment, light green energy welled up around the bear’s body.
The horned bear was a druid of a very high level, and thanks to that, it was possible to cast spells while transforming into a beast.
“Hey, what the heck is that?”
As the bear’s wound healed following the light, Fritz spat on the floor.
“Okay X ispal. Let’s see who wins.”
But fortunately, his determination was in vain.
“Oh no!”
Steedman, who threw down his ax and shield, pulled out a heavy pulse from his waist and threw himself away. It was the magic tool, ‘Sword of the True Flesh’, obtained from the Anupards who swept Longville.
Despite his short stature, Steedman jumped more than a meter and swung the pulse, exclaiming,
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
It completely cut open the stomach of a bear that was healing its wounds. As the
horned
bear collapsed, dripping its entrails, Steedman reddened his head and tensed his forearms. When the heavy pulse was swung again, the thick neck shook! got cut out
“Got it!”
“Ha ha ha-”
The mercenaries caught their breath and quickly looked away. It was because the battle was still in full swing.
But when they turned their heads, what they saw was a death procession.
“That’s right,”
the cathedral knight groaned even with his head cut off and held in Phoenix’s hands. It was thanks to the unique vitality of a cathedral knight.
“Ha- you crazy cockroach.”
Phoenix stuck out her tongue, threw the head down, and stomped on it with her feet.
Meanwhile, Utequai was tearing Drake’s jaw up and down.
“Uuuuh-!”
Drake, with a thick crossbow and dozens of arrows on his back, lay limp, and Utequai dug up the monster with his bloody hands. Finally, he took out the heart and raised it high into the sky.
“Athar Marta!”
With a thunderous roar, Utequai chewed through Drake’s heart and swallowed it.
