Episode 91 Another necromancer (2)
Intense dragon fear that shoots with eyes!
Although there is a clear difference between it and a perfect dragon, first of all, this dragon was also a dragon.
It could be said that the colossal Magi, worthy of its majesty, was the one who destroyed an era.
Zeke and Feia’s bodies froze in an instant.
“Even you have to run away…”
“Bone dragon… what the hell is this…”
Another era disappears like this.
All the soldiers put their minds on the Bone Dragon’s Pier.
Their swords were directed at allies, not rebels.
Creepy-
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”
“die! Everything dies and is reborn! ha ha ha!”
They have already been engulfed in the endless demonic energy. Iriel bit his teeth at that figure and raised his divine power again.
“Holy protect!”
Uuuuong-
The enormous divine power swells and spreads widely around her.
However, there was no significant effect.
It was because the amount of magic that spewed out exceeded Iriel’s divine power.
Rather, that divine power caught the eye of the dragon. With a low cry, the
Bone
Dragon looked at Iriel.
Fear, the exclusive property of dragons.
Even the saintess, Iriel, trembled as she received it from the front.
Trembling-
Then Zeke closed his lips and stood in front of Iriel.
“Keuuuugh…”
It seemed that there was less pressure on the peers who were split into two.
Peia also joined them.
“Ughhh… I’m getting all my dragon fears as I live… In a way, it’s an honor, right? Whoops!”
It could be said that the smile on his lips while sweating profusely was truly a peculiarity.
Iriel felt grateful to those two.
The idea of sharing peers was not something one could do lightly.
Maybe that peer alone could have cost her life.
Intervening without hesitation like this was an act that could not have been done without a certain amount of trust.
Feia is a family that worships Iriel, so even so, isn’t Zeke a duke who respects the saint?
The gratitude was indescribable.
But it wasn’t a situation where they could move.
Just enduring peers is the limit.
Banshees started attacking them.
“Kyaaaaaaagh!”
“Quaaaaaaaa!”
Wedge-!
Zeke instantly moved his body to protect the two of them at the Banshee’s claws, which were breaking through quickly enough to break through.
Thanks to that, his body was scratched like paper was torn.
“Aagh!”
“Zeke!”
“you idiot! what are you doing!”
What are you doing when you are tied to the Bone Dragon’s peer and can’t move!
Blood gushed out around Zeke’s mouth.
I was able to withstand the attack just now because it was a body that had been strengthened by the sword master.
Banshee is an advanced undead monster like the Death Knight.
It was an undead that exerted greater power than a Death Knight when it came to annihilating a single target.
How powerful would it be if such an undead attacked a target that could not move?
Didn’t even his own body, which wrapped the divine power around his skin and deflected most attacks, was torn like this?
In the case of Feia, she might die after being attacked several times.
“Cool! Wow!”
Zeke coughed and spat out blood.
‘I buy time until the Holy Son comes. If you want to be his servant, you have to do at least that much…’ He
pulled out his sword while forcibly moving his body, which could not be moved as if it were stiff.
How many times can you wield this sword?
Even if you are not tied to peers!
Zeke glared at the undead around him with sharp eyes.
Soon, the undead will smell the blood and flock to it.
Unsurprisingly, the banshee as well as the undead soldiers approached them one by one.
Dalgrak- Dalgrak-
“Kiaaaaaa!”
The clashing of skeletons and the howling of banshee signaled them as they pounced on Feia, who seemed the most vulnerable of the three.
“Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”
Suddenly-
the banshee that attacked her was cut down in an instant.
However, due to his slow movement, he could not stop the undead soldiers.
The undead knight’s sword pierced Sieg’s side.
A moan escaped from Zeke’s mouth in pain as if it had been burned.
“Ugh…”
He moved quickly and cut off the undead knight’s head.
“I’m fine, so take care of yourself first! you idiot!”
Peia cried and cried.
“Without power, only my mouth survives… Cool!”
Zeke continued to swing his sword at the undead.
Looking at that figure, Iriel aroused divine power, but could not escape the peer.
‘please! Oh God!’
She desperately sought God.
But it was impossible to get an answer.
First of all, she is not a sword master.
It was just that he received divine power overflowing from the gods and was a little more free than others in using it, so he could generate power close to that of a sword master.
On the contrary, Zeke rose to the position of Sword Master purely through swordsmanship and enlightenment.
His body and mind, approaching the limit of that human being, were able to move his body even a little, even though he was weighed down by peers.
It was only natural that Feia and Iriel, who were different from Zeke, could not move in front of the Bone Dragon.
Didn’t a saint die because of this compatibility even in the age of magic?
To do nothing but to watch Zeke fight back.
Although she seemed like she could do anything because she was a saint. Iriel felt helpless.
Zeke glanced at Iriel and Feia and grabbed the handle of the sword.
‘The weakest of the two is Peia. He’ll probably come after Feia the same way next time.’
His predictions were right.
It was because the undead, except for Banshee, who was looking for an opportunity in the air, rushed as if they were being led by Peia.
Zeke exhaled and drew his sword once.
“Suck!”
Sookduk-
As he released the thinly sliced divine power toward the front, the undead, approaching one hundred, were cut in two at once.
The undead who were attacking Peia began to gather towards Zeke, probably thinking that Zeke was the most threatening target.
Zeke exhaled again and drew his sword.
Pagagak-!
Again, a large number of undead were cut down.
However, the power is noticeably less than the first.
Drenched in sweat and rain, Sieg gritted his teeth.
‘The divine power is starting to run out…!’
As he continued to fight the rebels until now, his holy power began to show the bottom.
He looked around to ask for reinforcements.
But it soon shook his head.
It is impossible to ask for help from those who laugh like demons as they slash each other among the knights of the Holy Kingdom who are being eaten by the undead.
How could the knights of the Holy Kingdom change like that?
Drinking the blood of a comrade with whom he shared joys and sorrows, laughing and giggling, was no longer the spirited knights of the Holy Kingdom he knew.
Zeke’s sword, which was trying to cut down the undead that were constantly rushing in front of him, slowed down.
‘this! strength……!’
Wedge-!
In that instant, the undead knights’ swords were driven into Zeke.
“Aagh!”
The chest turns into rags in an instant and blood spurts out.
A pool of blood formed around him, soaked in rain.
Even the amount of blood shed was at a level that was life-threatening.
“Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”
Feia screamed at the sight.
“…Ah, I thought it was a Banshee… It’s noisy… Cool!”
Zeke slashed the undead knight with his staggering body.
As he stood with his sword barely planted in the ground, blood flowed ceaselessly from the corner of his mouth.
“Heo-eok… hee-eok…”
I can’t even breathe well. I had never been so tired since becoming a Sword Master.
Did you mean lack of training?
Zeke laughed bitterly.
Not all sword masters were the same sword masters.
Wasn’t Duke Zahard an opponent he couldn’t defeat?
If Duke Zahard had been protecting them in place of himself, wouldn’t they have been able to hold out longer?
I was just grateful that the dragon, seeing what was going on, stayed still, radiating only fear.
Banshee, who was looking for an opportunity, immediately lunged at Zeke in the air, assuming that he was weak.
“Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
Kaang- Zeke
, who quickly raised his sword to block the banshee’s claws, drew a smooth sword line and cut off the banshee’s hand.
“Quaaaaaaagh!”
Seeing the banshee howl louder than before, Zeke gasped and grinned.
“Heo-euk… are you sick? Heo-euk…”
“Turn it off!”
With a growl, the banshee charged again.
Undead knights also joined him, as if they didn’t get tired of it.
Banshee’s neck was attacked by undead knights aiming for his chest and abdomen.
‘I can’t stop this.’
Zeke barely blocked the banshee’s attack on his neck.
Kaaang-!
On the contrary, the feeling of the cold sword was transmitted to the chest and abdomen that could not be blocked.
Fuuk- Fuuk-
There were holes in the chest and abdomen from the undead’s sword.
Zeke’s body was turned into a rag due to the stab wound.
Feia cried.
“No hehe!!!”
Iriel also cried and shouted at that figure.
“What are you doing! I mean come soon! You stupid saint!!!”
Banshee attacked again. This time, it was an attack aimed at the neck.
Zeke looked at the banshee’s claws as they approached him at breakneck speed.
If you get hit, you will surely die.
I tried to lift the sword, but my body wouldn’t move.
In the end, does it mean that even a sword master has limits?
Zeke let out a dry laugh.
‘It’s not bad to die on the battlefield.’
The moment he thought so and was about to close his eyes.
In front of him, he could see the back of the one who blocked his way faster than the banshee.
“Extensive cure.”
Hwaaak-!
At his one word, the undead around him began to turn into a handful of ashes.
The magic of the Bone Dragon, which was unable to withstand even with Iriel’s divine power, was consumed by Ray’s mana and eroded it.
The surrounding demonic energy is removed and blue mana fills the hall.
“Quaaaaagh!”
“Kagagak!”
Along with the screams of the undead, not a single undead could be found around.
The dragon flapped its wings and howled.
Aaaaaaa!”
Despite the strong wind approaching a storm and the overwhelming majesty, Ray only looked at the Bone Dragon with an expressionless expression.
“There are still necromancers left.”
As Ray spoke, he began to collect a lot of mana in the atmosphere.
It was an amount that was incomparable to the mana he had brought in to heal Aira.
It felt like the surrounding atmosphere was being sucked into Ray’s left hand.
In the aftermath of the swirling mana being drawn into his hand, the surrounding trees were torn like paper.
Soon, a tremendous amount of mana with terrifying density gathered around Ray’s left hand.
Seeing that he felt threatened by the sight, the dragon drew in his breath as he gathered his demonic energy.
Kaaaaang-
Sieg and Iriel exclaimed urgently as they looked at it.
“Breath in a place like this!”
“Dragon Breath! Holy Son! Quickly evade…”
Before they could even finish their shouts, a breath sprang from the Bone Dragon’s mouth.
Fuhuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
thick acidic breath that pours as if it melts everything, it started to melt the surroundings.
Trees melt and rocks melt.
Even the cliffs that had been perched on Selonia for over a thousand years had melted away to the extent that they looked like mere hills.
