Chapter 261 Night of Massacre (4)
People cannot escape from common sense until they experience it firsthand.
I heard that Roman Dmitri defeated Barbossa and how shocking he was, but even as a seasoned commander who had experienced mountain battles, he couldn’t make a judgment that deviated from common sense.
So it was common sense. No matter how much you roll your head and think over and over again.
It was impossible to approach the very idea of 10,000 soldiers being attacked by a single swordsman.
however.
Bento is dead.
Watching him fall out in one blow, Count Pablo finally broke free from the ‘common sense frame’.
‘… This guy really intends to slaughter us all.’
I got goosebumps.
As Bento thought, the thought that the fire might be used to block the retreat disappeared at once.
Cronus’s soldiers were still in full view.
The wizards deliberately refrained from intervening in the chaotic situation, but from now on, the story is different.
“Yale!”
“yes.”
“Attack Roman Dmitri with offensive magic right now!”
“… If you do, the damage to allies cannot be avoided.”
“What does that matter?! Do you see things going in your favor right now? If we continue like this, even if we defeat Roman Dmitri, we will lose a significant number of troops! If they are going to die at the hands of the enemy anyway, it would be for all of us to sacrifice our lives for the empire.”
“All right.”
To Count Pablo’s wrath, Yale stepped back.
That was right.
It may be a cruel reality for the soldiers, but they had to use the most powerful weapon, magic, because they were worried about the damage to their allies when even Bento fell.
At Yale’s signal, the Wizards of Blue Island came to the fore.
Magical power arose from them, and magic was manifested simultaneously.
“Aqua cannon.”
“Aqua ball.”
“Aqua Ball.”
Quaang!
Kwak Kwak Kwak!
The scope of the magic was not specified.
A powerful explosion of water swept away the chaotic situation, and the soldiers who were frantically attacking Roman Dmitri could not avoid death from the sudden attack.
The pressure of the water bent his head and broke his back.
The water that was filled with prayer burst from the inside in an instant and cut off people’s breath.
It was a brutal sight.
The moment he was convinced that even Roman Dmitri was not safe, Yale witnessed an unbelievable sight.
sudden.
in front of your eyes.
Roman Dmitry appeared.
In a split second, he instinctively made a risk-averse decision.
“Memorize hold.”
tied up opponent
I tried to avoid danger in front of my eyes with Blink while using the exclusive property of wizards to deal with warriors.
In the judgment in my head, a series of situations were drawn naturally.
However, when the mana was raised, the magic did not manifest differently than intended in the red blood that was bouncing over the line of sight.
‘… ?!’
A burning pain rose in his chest.
The effect of the hold did not last even for a second, and the magician who reached the 5th circle was defeated without doing anything.
Wizards of Blue Island.
They were enraged and manifested magic.
However, the exploding magic only exploded in the air, and Roman Dmitri’s figure disappeared like a mirage in front of his eyes.
And then.
“Cheer.”
“What is this… Kuck!”
killed it instantly
When Roman Dmitri came to his senses from moving quickly through space, he was cutting off the bodies of the wizards.
I couldn’t even react when I saw it with my own eyes.
When he manifested his magic to attack Roman Dmitri, he saw that he had already escaped from the realm of magic and was attacking another wizard.
I was astonished.
Does this mean human powerlessness?
Magic was destroyed at once, and the meaning of the existence of wizards disappeared.
“Protect the wizards!”
“Attack!”
Soldiers rushed in.
They wanted to somehow resolve the situation, but what awaited them was a frustrating reality.
‘Lightning (落雷).’
Destructive energy raged from Roman Dmitri’s sword.
The most powerful force against many of the Demonic Cult’s martial arts.
Flash.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!
Roman Dmitri floated up in the sky and slammed to the ground, causing a massive explosion like a single bolt of lightning.
The bodies of those caught in shock were torn to shreds.
Those who were not included in the range simply passed out on the spot with just the pressure of the energy, so ordinary humans could not handle it.
Qurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
A cloud of dust rose.
Seeing Roman Dmitri step out of it, the imperial soldiers could no longer run towards him.
Terrified.
As if suppressed by instinct.
They have completely lost their will to fight, even though they have thousands of troops left.
* * *
The important thing in war is will.
The moment you lose your will.
No matter how many troops they had, they were mere scarecrows.
Bubbly.
Roman Dmitry walked.
Blood dripped from their swords, and the Imperial soldiers flinched back in terror.
Some even crawled on their buttocks while sitting on the ground in a situation where they were pushed forward by the crowd.
at the end of the line of sight.
There was Count Pablo.
He screamed in bewilderment as Roman Dmitri approached him.
“What are you all doing? Attack Roman Dmitri! I mean, attack that diabolical demon quickly!”
“… .”
No one reacted.
The soldiers of the empire only looked at each other, but none of them had the courage to strike first.
Bento and the 7th Knights. Wizards of Blue Island.
Even the strong men, whom ordinary soldiers would not dare to approach, were mere ephemera against Roman Dmitri.
As they watched them being swept away overwhelmingly, the minds of the soldiers were stained with fear for Roman Dmitri.
one foot.
two feet.
It’s getting closer.
Count Pablo stepped back and continued to scream.
“You crazy bastards! Disobedience to orders is punishable by immediate execution. Even if you survive here, do you think the laws of the empire will save you?! Raise your sword! Attack Roman Dmitri! If anyone sets an example first, this Count Pablo will remember that face!”
Carrot and stick out.
No one responded to Count Pablo’s orders even when he shouted with a voice that grew more and more desperate.
at last.
dump.
sat down on the floor
Count Pablo looked up at Roman Dmitri with a terrified face.
“Roman Dmitry. Why are you even doing this? If you pass in moderation, the Kronos Empire will not make an extreme choice of war against Dmitri. But it attacks Rascal. If you kill me too, then there is really no turning back. Why are you digging my own grave when Dmitri is bound to lose anyway!”
The threats didn’t work.
Count Pablo’s expression turned ferocious at the conviction that his opponent would kill him.
“Yeah you bastard! kill kill! But beware! Do you think only four of them can handle an all-out war against Kronos? Rascal’s forces are only a small fraction. Hundreds of thousands of troops are gathering here to destroy Dmitri, and they will wipe out Dmitri at once, no matter how desperate you are. That is the price you pay for this atrocity!”
cried out in evil
that look.
I came up with a memory in the memory of Roman Dmitri.
* * *
The death of the light horse.
Baek Joong-hyeok held a memorial service.
After spending enough time for the one who left first, Baek Joong-hyeok suddenly headed to Henan Province.
There was Mount Song (嵩山).
It was where the Shaolin Temple, the head of the Old File Room, was located, and the sudden appearance of the heavenly demon made the warriors of Shaolin go into a frenzy.
It was an emergency.
Now that the Demonic Cult has revealed its ambition to conquer Murim, they tried to subdue Baek Jung-hyeok by mobilizing the Baek Eight Arhats and warriors of Sungsan in the enemy’s invasion.
that day.
A fierce blood battle ensued.
No matter how strong Baek Joong-hyeok was, it was reckless to fight alone in Shaolin’s stronghold.
Many people died.
Baek Joong-hyeok was the only one standing on top of a pile of corpses piled up like a mountain when Sungsan, which is considered sacred by the political faction Murim, was stained with blood.
Unlike the surrounding scene, Baek Joong-hyeok’s appearance was calm.
His clothes were tattered and soaked in blood, but there were no special wounds on his body even in this fierce battle.
It was overwhelming.
The monk, once called the hope of Shaolin, looked up at Baek Joong-hyeok with a miserable face and said,
“… Why? Why did you attack this place alone?”
coughed up blood
I couldn’t understand.
Even if Baek Joong-hyeok had such an overwhelming force, attacking Shaolin alone was beyond common sense.
Mu Seung looked up at Baek Joong Hyuk.
Shaolin will come to an end like this, but I still wanted to find out what kind of intention Baek Jung-hyeok had in doing this.
at that time.
Baek Joong-hyeok said:
“My man
is dead.”
special reason?
There was no
I just do it because I want to, and I needed power to live like that.
“Now you know. Even if it is the pinnacle of the old file room, what will happen if you touch my person.”
A crack appeared on the monk’s face.
Only then did I know
War with the Demonic Cult.
In the first place, there was no chance of victory for the political faction Murim.
* * *
It was the same as then.
A look of despair.
However, the reaction of not being able to accept reality.
Roman Dmitri squatted down and met Count Pablo’s gaze.
“Do you know why I decided to go to war with Cronus?”
snap.
“Huh?!”
I squeezed the lower tube.
Count Pablo struggled at the violent touch, but he could not shake off Roman Dmitri’s touch.
“I didn’t like it. As if Cronos was the ruler of the continent, the gaze looking down from above touched my heart. Count Pablo. It doesn’t matter how you’ve been living up to this point. Even if the history of Kronos did not allow a single defeat, the important thing to me is that you entered the land of Dmitri and touched my people.”
Count Pablo opened his eyes.
red-hot eyes.
I wanted a say.
When Roman Dmitri released his hand, he coughed a few times in pain and looked at Roman Dmitri.
“… really that’s the end? That the Kronos Empire waged this ridiculous war just because it offended them? Roman Dmitry! How funny! In the world, you are praised and praised as a genius, but in reality, you are nothing more than an ignorant and rampaging kid! State administration is not about responding emotionally. Why don’t you think of the fact that Dmitri’s people are dying because of your judgment?”
It was the last outburst.
Roman Dmitry did not answer.
After rummaging through Count Pablo’s arms, he took out a magic communicator from his bosom, leaving behind his hostile gaze.
And then.
Kwajik.
smashed it
Seeing Count Pablo bewildered, Roman Dmitri rose from his seat.
“That’s enough reason for me.”
It was then.
Hwareuk.
Roaring.
“Ahh!”
“Buy and save me!”
A fire broke out.
Imperial soldiers watching the situation were engulfed in flames and they let out a terrible scream.
In an instant, it turned into a hell of fatherhood.
The beings who lost their will to fight and stood by the situation did not have to put in enough effort to deal with each one with a sword.
That’s why, except for the seat where Count Pablo was sitting, all the space around him was covered with flames.
I was out of breath.
Count Pablo looked like a demon to Roman Dmitri, who stood behind the roaring fire.
yet.
Even Roman Dmitry was engulfed in flames.
A voice could be heard over the flames as the fire burned everywhere.
“Give you a chance. Whether you risk being burned and survive, or report what happened in Rascal to the Empire and die. It’s your choice.”
end it.
Roman Dmitri’s voice was no longer heard.
