Chapter 279 – Final Battle – 3
At first glance, it was a place as beautiful as paradise.
Slam-! Slam-!
The sound of waves in my ears. The sunlight shining from the sky is warm. It is a landscape that would be perfect for people to live in.
The beauty is as if it saved an old man who worked his whole life from wanting to live in a place like this after retirement.
However, King Bastien, caught in this scene, could not help but laugh.
“It’s absolutely terrible.”
King Bastian muttered quietly and spread his hands.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
A huge castle wall is built in a circle around it. It isolates the outside from the inside and suppresses the intrusion of external magical power.
Sunlight, air, soil, a drop of water. Everything in this world is his enemy. Even at this moment, it is trying to erode the stubborn magic around him in order to attack King Bastian, a foreign body in the world.
The castle walls created by King Bastian block such magical reactions, but also control the magical power inside the walls.
This is easy. Defending against the magic around him is an easy task for him…
“This is true.”
King Bastian looked at the sky. A round circle that shines like the sun. I can feel Leoric Hyperion at the center of it all.
Will we be able to maintain our formation against that guy on the battlefield?
This world is his. He is God and the ruler of this land. And the king himself became a traitor.
The magical power of stubbornness makes it easy to defend, but conversely it makes it difficult to attack.
How will we do it. I think of several strategies in my head and revise them in real time. Soon King Bastian nodded his head.
“Well, for now.”
There is only one thing to do.
Quang!
King Bastian leapt up, kicking his earth.
* * *
As King Bastien begins to move, the world begins to interfere with him.
The ground shakes and erupts like a huge awl. The waves become a huge tsunami and hit the king. The wind turns into a blade and begins to blow, and the light itself assumes its will and attacks him.
But despite such obstacles, the king does not stop. Stubborn, indomitable king. He exudes power to match.
While he was pounding the ground, the magic of the earth was loose and did not support him properly.
… Okay. Because I solidified the magic of stubbornness and created a foundation.
Gravity weighs down. Suppress the freedom of King Bastien, who soared into the sky.
… Okay. Strengthens his output with his magic power. The efficiency of discharging magic power decreases due to the magic power of stubbornness, but it is not impossible. It just makes the magic power consumption worse.
The Wind Blows. Attacks the magic power of Stubbornness, which is used as a foothold in the air, and hinders King Bastian’s movements.
… Okay. All you have to do is build the wall of stubbornness even stronger.
The sea water begins to overflow. The land rises and the sea begins to overflow along its path. With a splashing sound, each drop of water begins to stick to King Bastian.
… Okay. The indomitable king will not be stopped by such an obstacle.
But.
One step forward. King Bastien’s body stopped in front of the sun that had approached his eyes.
Center of the sun. Leoric Hyperion, who was thought to be there, is nowhere to be seen. I can feel his magic. This much mass. There is no way to be mistaken.
This world is not on his side. Gravity, wind, land, and water bind him. Sight, hearing, and even touch are disturbing him.
But!
There is no way to mistake magic power——!
“Leoric Hyperion!”
Sun. That’s him!
Coo!
A belated step.
Go go go go go go go go!
His fist stretched out, cutting the magic that was tangled like a thread that bound King Bastian. The embodiment of violence created with overwhelming power. King Bastien’s blow touches the sun.
That moment.
“What… This is?”
Something comes out of the sun.
Sky. In the huge clouds beyond the blue sky, something appeared through the clouds. Is it because of the light? No, enhanced physical abilities also include vision. Even King Bastian, who could not be called an enemy even in his old age, could not see its form in detail.
It was as black as a shadow, as hazy as fog, but clearly formed. A long oval body appeared through the clouds, and the protruding features on both sides looked like bird wings.
Okay. At first glance, you could tell it was a bird. Only the wings didn’t move and it didn’t look like a living thing. Rather, which one is…
King Bastian’s eyes opened wide. It is not a living thing. Which, as Leoric Hyperion said, is…
“Ordnance?”
A cold surface like steel. The rough shape felt like a steel weapon made only for actual combat, not art.
Sweet!
Something pours out of it with that sound. King Bastian’s eyes widened.
Clunk, rattle, rattle!
It is something that King Bastien also knows. An object often displayed by Leoric Hyperion when he uses his powers in his most violent form. Creating an appearance with a steel-like material and exploding the energy contained within it.
Just no one knows.
Why is it shaped like that? Why create such a difficult-to-identify shape?
It is important to show the sun in front of the commoners, but it is also important to prove its power to the nobles.
However, the power created by Leoric Hyperion is heterogeneous.
If we say that nobles imitate gods and become gods themselves…
What Leoric Hyperion creates is rather… !
“Drop the nuke!”
Dozens of nuclear missiles began to be dropped in an instant.
Quaaaaa!
* * *
It falls. The missiles fall and keep falling.
Backed up by the world.
It is more convenient than making it outside. The magic attribute required is reduced and there are no more parts to worry about.
In accordance with my will, it continues to produce missiles as if this space itself had become a factory.
And the missiles created in that way continue to be dropped.
Quaaaaang-!
Bang! Bang! Quaaaaang!
In war, whoever controls the air superiority wins. Even more so, no matter how much King Bastian uses magical power to run in the sky as if he were running on the ground, that doesn’t change.
This whole world is holding on to him.
Therefore, it is possible for one side to have an overwhelming advantage. However, the burden was not without.
[Brother!]
“Are you okay.”
She smiled and responded to Irina’s words, which felt like telepathy.
By combining different magic powers and controlling them, a missile is created. Without Grace’s help, this would have had its limits.
“We need to tie up the king more than that.”
[Hold on… But it’s difficult. It’s too hard.]
[Indeed, the head of the Briennere clan. It is a pressure comparable to that of a mother.]
The girls who coordinate this world with me are also moaning.
Why are you having such a hard time? The answer was simple.
“Khahahahahaha!”
Because that monster is not dead yet.
“Good! Very good!”
King Bastien burst out through the mushroom cloud and was flying with his fists outstretched, in the center of a series of huge bombs exploding that changed the terrain while bursting into laughter.
Of course, it wasn’t normal. An ear is torn off and blood is flowing from one eye. The internal organs must also be a mess. Magic attribute consumed in real time. Even with the magical power of stubbornness, the nuclear attacks that explode in succession are not at a level that even King Bastian can ignore.
So I had to be more careful.
“Amelia!”
[Defend.]
Rain falling from the sky. Waves flowing from the ground. All the water in this world came together and became a huge wall of water.
Kwaaaaang!
Even a wall of water held together by tremendous pressure could not stop the king. However, after breaking through the obstacle, King Bastian’s magical power fluctuated greatly.
“Go without stopping! Alina!”
[Let’s eat something big!]
A blob of light appears in the sky. In the light containing the power of the sun, earth, stones, and various rock lumps gradually come together and become one huge meteorite.
Alina’s magical power assists my strength.
Crackle!
A huge chunk of meteorite that suddenly grew huge. Raise your hand to grab the meteorite and look down.
“Irina!”
[Drop it!]
Kukukukukukuk!
A meteorite falls. Irina begins to pull down the meteorite that floats like the moon.
Meteor.
Succeeded in implementing it. Therefore.
“Please die!”
At the end of my words, King Bastian’s fist strikes.
“Khahahaha!”
Two forces collide.
* * *
[Did you get rid of it!?]
[After this fight is over… I’m going to be pregnant!]
[Uh? Hmm? … I feel stupid. Am I going first?]
As Irina and Amelia chatter playfully, Alina is embarrassed and follows suit.
“Don’t play around. “What’s the reaction?”
Phew, he said, standing up his tired body. Just maintaining this world drains her magical power.
[There is.]
“Ha, it’s so tough.”
She muttered quietly when she heard that she wasn’t dead yet.
“That’s right. “Talking people like cockroaches hurts me too.”
“…”
I looked down. With a wave of his hand, he cleared away the cloud of dust covering the area and saw King Bastien lying on the ground.
“Kkkk” ! “I don’t know when I’ve last been hurt this bad.”
As he said, King Bastian’s appearance was a mess. One of his arms was ripped off, including his shoulder, and his legs were broken and bent in strange directions. The pool of blood spilled around him was already close to a fatal amount. It was a wonder he was alive.
“Surrender, surrender. “I feel like I want to fight more, but I’m slowly reaching my limit.”
There is no magic that can be felt from the man who speaks as if he is tired. It really looks like he’s on the verge of death.
“After. So you surrendered? “Let’s fight until the end and don’t commit suicide or something like that.”
“Flaw. “What do you think of people?”
“Isn’t he a crazy king?”
King Bastien laughed, coughing up blood at my words.
“That’s right.”
And seeing him smile, it seemed like he could do it.
“Disgusting old man.”
A bitter smile came out.
