Chapter 35 (1/2)
Chapter 35: 023 Merry Christmas! -2 (Part One)
A coordinated attack…?
Har swords and spears He then quickly stepped back, but this action allowed the Dead Spirit Soldiers to encircle hiht afterwards, arrows flew in from the sky
He evaded the in towards his turned body They were taking advantage of the opening to attack his?!’
Their skill level was only barely above that of an average soldier However, their synchronised attacks were flawless, alle ‘entity’
More undead soldiers walked out fro all sorts of weapons such as spears, bows, and evenin an eerie blue hue within the darkness, they raised their deadly weapons and pounced on hi Paladins would be way more preferable than this!’
Hared the spears He smacked the arroay and retreated even further
But even then, the undead soldiers continued to dig into his defences from all sides in a simultaneous s as braces and spun their whole bodies while swinging the swords gripped firmly in their hands
Har this spectacle
Although shoddily performed, the technique he just saas intimately familiar to him
‘…The imperial swordsmanshi+p?!’
His shock didn’t have the opportunity to last for long, though Because he didn’t think he was capable enough to dodge every single one of these crude attacks Dozens of swords were now aio all out froroup acting in the shadows inside Ronia fortress, this city’s future would remain uncertain and shaky He needed to quickly resolve this situation and start investigating as behind this event And he needed to do it before the advent of ht too
“Oh, the God of War Heientle and bright light oozed out fro darkness
Just as he tightly grasped the hilt of his sith both of his hands in order to extinguish the undead in one fell swoop…
“That’s enough”
The group of undead suddenly halted theirat Harman’s neck
The Paladin also stopped his sword about to cut down his enein of the voice
Froure sloalked out into the light Har who it was “…Your highness”
The Seventh Ist the ranks of the undead
(TL: Back to 1st person POV)
I settled down on the edge of the fortress’ outer wall My legs swayed in the empty air as I looked below
The outer walls were around 12 h If I fell down fro, that’s for sure
“Those who dropped down from here must’ve been in a lot of pain”
There were quite a lot of corpses that hadn’t been recovered yet strewn about on the ground below Not too far away fro nothing, as if they aiting for the Va on… Isn’t that Saint-niht! As expected…”
“He’s the one who distributed that holy water to us?”
I shi+fted aze towards the source of those voices
A lot of convicts and soldiers huddled around the corner of the outer walls hispering aazes burning with… soether…”
“We shall atone for our sins, oh dear God”
They knelt down to pray
These idiots, hoere they able to tell that it’s ue inwardly at this sight
Har around nearby And I was currently wearing the bird beak nize me
Yet, despite this nondescript attire, they were praying towards me? Not only that, they also wanted to atone for their sins?
I couldn’t help but retort in h!
If prayers alone could erase your crimes, then this world wouldn’t have any need for police officers and a set of laws in the first place
Why don’t you reflect on your bad deeds and offer your services for the greater good instead? Do you think praying to ?