Chapter 546 – 546. Warrior’s Soul (5)
Haha!”
A white ghost with a hearty laugh.
Tristan slammed the floor with his gauntlet-clad fist as hard as he could.
In the aftermath of Erinn’s ‘supernatural power’ sword technique, the devastated forest and land split at the center of the fist.
As the ground cracked on both sides and shook violently, the undead who couldn’t keep their balance fell helplessly down the cracks in the cracked ground.
Even though the orc zombie’s huge lower body got stuck between the cracks and couldn’t do anything else, the Witchbeast only looked forward.
Orc zombies, already dead and corpses, have lost even their instincts as monsters.
It is merely a display of aggression in response to living beings.
As the Orc Zombie got stuck in a crack in the floor and struggled, Tristan’s punch that floated up in the air struck again and crushed the Orc Zombie’s head.
The white ghost’s attack, which rips off his scalp with a gauntlet clad in blue flames, pulverizes his skull, and crushes his head itself, shudders the soldiers who were terrified and tried to run away from the beasts.
“Wow, that’s great…”
“Hehe.”
Hearing the soldiers’ voices of awe and admiration, Tristan let out a low-pitched laugh as his shoulders trembled.
Tristan, who was enslaved to the spirit of a nine-tailed fox and accepted the offer to become a hundred demons, was a man with a fighting spirit who did not want to leave the battlefield even after dying.
Not only Tristan, but the other hundred demons as well.
The frustration of not being able to reach the desired state after pursuing the path of the sword until the end, and a new opportunity.
A small desire to see the fate of the world to the end.
The hundred ghosts enslaved by the nine-tailed fox all had different stories to become like this, but the root is the soul of a warrior who aims to grow by defeating enemies in the center of the battlefield and polishing their skills.
“For a day like this to come!”
Tristan cheered as his head crushed the distorted orc zombie’s body and pushed it down the crack in the ground he had created.
Hundreds of years since I was enslaved to the nine-tailed fox.
Since his former owner, a nine-tailed fox, was betrayed and killed by humans, he hadn’t experienced many battles, so being summoned to the center of such a battlefield was a great boon for him.
In particular, even after he became a hundred ghosts, he was able to continue to show off the skills he had honed and polished as a revived human body, so the feelings for him are very special.
Haha! I’ll get everything sorted out!”
Tristan, intoxicated by the heat of the battlefield that ran through his skin, once again threw himself at the undead threatening the soldiers.
“… Very excited.”
Percival, who had been the first to step forward with Tristan and was slashing the beasts with a greatsword larger than his own, glanced at Tristan, who was running amok, and murmured softly.
“Well, it’s not like I don’t know that feeling at all.”
Tristan was not the only one who vividly felt the revived human senses and was gradually intoxicated by the heat of the battlefield.
Percival, who silently received the attacks of the undead like a solid iron wall and wiped them out with a greatsword, also seemed calm, but in a corner of his mind he was aware of himself being excited.
With that thought in mind, Percival, who smashed the werewolf zombie as hard as he could with his greatsword and cut it in half, moved his gaze to the soldier who almost had his neck bitten off by the zombie if he was just a little too late.
“Are you okay?”
“Okay, it’s okay…”
“…”
The soldier’s voice, trembling with tension, was very thin and delicate.
The small face that was exposed after the helmet that did not fit the size was still young.
Even the soldier with bobbed hair was a woman.
But to Percival, who had experienced the destruction of the Earth, the female soldier was not that surprising.
It was a terrible time when on Earth, which faced a crisis due to the invasion of demons, everyone had to protect their bodies regardless of gender or age, and tens of thousands of people died every day.
Percival silently picked up the female soldier’s helmet that had fallen on the floor, gave it to the soldier, and gave brief advice.
“Wear the helmet the right size.”
“Ah… I… !”
Before the female soldier had time to express her gratitude, Percival threw herself at the enemy whom she had to exclude again to do her master’s bidding.
Cooong!
While Percival was removing the undead magic beasts one after another, he felt the rough vibrations of the ground and hesitated.
When I moved my gaze along the source of the vibration, the corpse of a gigantic demonic beast that appeared at some point was slowly walking toward the castle gate.
“That… ?”
Its bizarre appearance made not only Percival, but also the soldiers of Mograf border, as well as the knights of Artia, who were desperate to eliminate the enemy, or the priests and paladins of the Temple of Vesta stop.
The basic base was the torso of an ogre, but it has three pairs of arms attached to it, two or three times larger than a normal ogre, and three pairs of heads attached to it, making it very bizarre and repulsive.
The odious aura coming from the giant made the people facing them feel disgusted and provoked disgust by causing them to vomit.
“Oops… !”
“A monster, a monster… !”
“Run away!”
Some people just sit there and vomit, while others get scared and run away.
The Knights of Artia and the priests of the temple also shuddered and stiffened their bodies at the sight of the undead composite of three ogres in a bizarre form.
“Um, what is that… ?”
Ayra muttered in a low voice with a trembling voice at the appearance of an undead that she had never seen before, more bizarre and disgusting than any other monster in her life.
No one reacted with a dazed expression to the attack of the ogre zombie who raised his rotten arm and tried to slash the ax he was holding at the humans.
“What does it look like?”
What she muttered as she ran ahead was the woman with the most youthful appearance on this battlefield.
Encountered by an ogre zombie who ran faster than anyone else and lowered a massive ax in front of her, Aies faced the ax slamming down on her own head and raised her prayers to her goddess.
[Goddess. Please block it.]
[Vesta’s Blessing]
[Saint Guard]
The miracle of the goddess manifested in response to her prayers was a barrier of transparent mirrors.
Kaaang!
A wild shockwave from the collision of the holy barrier and the ogre zombie’s battle ax swept across the land and swept away everything.
“Nice… Ugh!”
The overwhelming violence, coupled with the power of gravity and muscular strength to her fearsome mass, brought Agnes, who had physical abilities beyond humans, to one knee.
“Ah-oh! Really!”
But Agnes reached up with her hands and desperately breathed her divine power to keep the protective barrier created by the miracle of her goddess from breaking, and she persevered.
Originally, even though she is such a gigantic monster, if she uses ‘Kang God’, the attack that she pushes with this power will not pose a great threat to Agnes, who has extremely strong defense.
But that’s only the case when you can use the spirits.
Currently, formidable divine power is being consumed just by maintaining a wide-area barrier that weakens the power of the undead and, on the contrary, strengthens the troops of allies. .
As a result, the present Anies, who cannot use the strong body that strongly reveals the tendency of ‘conditional’ restrictions, is close to the limit of blocking the attack of the ogre zombies at present.
“If you’re going to run away, hit it! Or do something about it quickly!”
“I’m sorry!”
A paladin from a temple suddenly came to his senses at Agnes’s irritated remarks and gripped his sword tightly.
With the most slender physique than anyone else out there, he blocks the most terrifying attacks from the front.
The paladins did not have the option of leaving behind the Archbishop, who was no different than their boss, and running away.
But even so, the paladins looked up at the grotesque giant beast made up of three ogre corpses and had the same thoughts in their heads.
“How… ?”
How can I deal with that monster full of disgust and grotesqueness?
No matter how hard I try, I can’t come up with an answer.
In order to somehow break the divine shield, the ax blade of terrifying violence struck down from above and the divine shield pouring in divine power to somehow block the ax blade was like a fight between a spear and a shield with no end in sight.
When the Artia Knights and Paladins were overwhelmed by the battle in front of them and were hardening their bodies, the one who intruded was completely unexpected.
[Siete Swordsmanship]
[Wind of plum blossoms]
No one noticed that a calm whirlwind was blowing from below and slowly approaching.
However, the wind that came quietly and silently was created by a sharp slash that slashed everything.
Squeak
“Uh?”
Agnes heard the sound of something being cut cleanly and felt strange for a moment and looked up.
The pressure of power, which seemed to crush him and everyone around him with the divine shield he was desperately holding on to, disappeared in an instant.
What was strange was that the weight and mass felt from above remained the same, but the pressure of the applied force was nowhere to be found.
It was a long time later when he realized that the huge thing that fell next to Agies was the huge arm of the ogre zombie that had threatened him and many others.
If it hadn’t been for the huge battle ax in the hands of a mutilated ogre zombie, it might have taken me longer to realize it.
“Whoever… ?”
Before we had time to ascertain who had amputated the ogre zombie’s arm, the second variable quickly emerged.
Many people witnessed the process of the ogre zombie’s legs and remaining arms being cut off and falling to the floor, and they showed a look of astonishment.
Shortly after, the ogre zombie’s torso, which lost both legs that supported her weight, fell in half belatedly.
The process of falling to the floor in such a futile manner gave rise to a strange illusion that time seemed to pass slowly.
“Unbelievable…”
Vice-captain Cain, the current commander in charge of the Artia Knights, noticed what had happened and couldn’t keep his mouth shut.
‘A total of nine times… Almost at the same time… ?’
It took less than a second for a total of nine slashes, including both legs, three pairs of arms, and a slash that split the torso in half.
The attack power that cleanly cuts off a huge body with a single slash, and the speed so fast that it is impossible to recognize with the naked eye, is a level that makes the whole body goosebumps as a swordsman.
Cain immediately thought of Rio de Olivion, his superior and the greatest knight in his kingdom.
And the same goes for a man named Eun-hyun, who may be on the same level as him, maybe even above him.
‘Like Captain… No. It’s more than just the captain and that man.’
I would like to admit, not no, but his body and reason instinctively came to that conclusion.
“Hmm. Not bad. Are you really saying that the body in its heyday has been reproduced as it is?”
Not many people heard the muttering of the female swordsman as she swung her sword in the air and scattered dirty blood on the blade.
While everyone was looking tired of the mutilated bodies of the ogre zombies, Anies and Cain watched the female swordsman who slaughtered the ogre zombies.
Agies slightly narrowed his brows and recalled a certain sense of déjà vu.
Although the genders were completely different, the action of swinging the blood on the sword and scattering it in the air, the posture, the posture, and the movements somehow remind me of Eun-hyeon.
“… Who is that woman?”
