Chapter 899 All That Glitters Is Not Gold, Three. (1/2)

The Southern Continent camp was scattered by the unexpectedly summoned Obello Knights. I thought I'd only have to deal with one. Suddenly, some of my minions show up, stabbing me like an awl, and I'm left with nothing.

Some try to keep up their best efforts, but the power of the Obello Knights is truly overwhelming. A hundred tight-knit men charge ahead of the Great Sword at once, and the southern continent's users are trampled and pierced, unable to resist once.

The Obello Knights, who cut through the trail in a straight line, immediately turn around and start thrashing again. Eldora screams and struggles, but the camp has already plunged into the chaos of the crucible and is collapsing.

There are only a hundred knights. Nearly 20,000 hostiles are swarming. No matter how miraculous it was, I couldn't help but say it was truly enormous.

Yes, it was an opportunity, like you said. In fact, I didn't expect it to go this far, but this is way beyond the edge. I can't even see it at first glance, so if we push together at this time, we can definitely do a lot of damage.

Bang!

As soon as I finished my thought, the pillar of light fell suddenly from the sky. Tra n s lated by ｊp ｍt l .com

I wonder what else is going on. Let's look around, and a faint light is flowing through the entire body of the source.

Woof! Woof!

Then comes the peculiar vibration.

– Connecting…. General Output 24.75% …. Maximum output 51.24% …. Accept.

The source is no longer the hard machine, but the king's roaring voice.

– Connection complete. This time zone summons the ancient magical city of Maggia in the name of its origin.

At the same time, various types of magic jeans begin to protrude from the body of light. One, two, four, eight, sixteen, thirty-two... Decades, no more than hundreds, slowly cease to circulate and settle neatly without overlapping each other. Tra n sl a ted b y jpｍ tl.co ｍ

After a while, the jeans filled with air begin to emit a colorful glow. I feel a tremor of vibration transmitted through the air, as if I were about to cast magic right away.

Suddenly, the source that slowly rose into the air suddenly turned to me. The look of something that seems to be asking for permission.

The moment I met those eyes,

“All Proximity Clans to the Gates! ”

I shouted in reflection and ran down the wall. Then I heard shouting from all around, and I felt a sneak rush down my back. It was all I could feel other than myself. This situation that Ansol has created, this moment is a great opportunity.

A little sudden, but perhaps the best stage was created before the end of the battle.

As they went down the wall and gathered at the gate, heaven and earth suddenly began to shake. The cerebral cortex that my brother triggered hit my eardrum, and I felt the dizzy sound of arrows, like heat gushing out fire or rain falling, in the middle ear.

However, there was no time to check each and every one of them, so I took out my communication fix and ran to the gate and shouted.

“As soon as the gates open, no shooting near the walls is permitted! ”

“As soon as we hit from the front, we'll focus on the rear and fire, blocking the exit as soon as the breakthrough is over! ”

After about five minutes, the classes seemed to converge in front of the gates, with the exception of archers, wizards, and priests.

I wanted to make progress by clans.But I don't think it's a bad idea to just blend in like this. I don't know how long this situation will last.If the opposing Pokémon is confused, it's a good idea to push them at random.

Above all, North Continent users are more familiar with personal abilities than they are with battles like the Obello Knights.

After a while, the constant flashes and explosions subside.

Tra nslat ed by jpｍt l.coｍ “I'll open the gate! ”

At the same time, three or four users run and pull the gate as hard as they can.

Slowly, as I watch the door open gradually, my heart flutters. At that moment, I looked back in reflection.

“ ……. ”

The first clans to follow me behind my back are breathing with tense eyes. Yeonju Ko, Namdaemun, An-hyun, Yongjeong, Cha Sorim, Jae-ryong Shin....

Woof! Woof!

As I make eye contact with one of you, the sound of a completely open gate strikes my ear.

I opened my mouth to say something and then I closed it behind my back. I didn't have much to say, and now I don't know what to say.

It's just...

“Let's go.”

Along with this, we draw our swords and pass through the open gates at the forefront.

Waaaahhhhhh!

At the same time, you hear the screaming of Asrai's ears, and finally the wilderness approaches you beneath the castle.

I was just up on the wall and down, but the outside landscape was quite different during that time. A catastrophe, or a catastrophic catastrophe, has passed.

Hundreds of dead bodies in sight right now. Dead bodies are abundantly scorched or stuffed like hedgehogs, and leaky blood flows to the ground everywhere. The closer the distance, the stench of tantrum and flushing smoke pierces your nose.

T r an slated by ｊpｍtl.ｃ oｍ “Ahh, ahhhh!” ”They're North Continents! They're coming from the North! ”

And then as soon as they saw us, the South Continent users turned their backs, waving their hands.

Otherwise, the dizzy line becomes even more chaotic.

At that time, a man suddenly stepped on my eyes. I promised you that I would tear him to pieces... Oh, is that Akirov? I'm staggering to see if it was the influence of the focused shooting earlier.

Perfect timing. One of the Knights of the Round Table is worth killing for.

“Inououououououououououom!”

Whether he was so angry, Akirov cried out in anger, gazing at the direction we were coming. He draws his knife with his bloodied hand and confronts you face to face. The raging flame swiftly whips up the back of the blade and swiftly snaps towards the tip.

He must have been hurt badly, but I wanted to compliment him for his strength. However, it was unfortunately not my opponent, as long as I used blindness, Fire as the main force.

As I was running, Akirov stopped flinching with his surprised face as he used the second power of reconciliation to extinguish the flame on his sword. It was a mistake.

For a split second, I took a rear occupation of the bicuspid position, pushing the sword straight through the exposed phalanx.

“Cough!”

As the tip of the blade pierced through the throat, a single cry burst out. Kicking his back, Akirov pulls his tongue out long and falls apart. In the meantime, I reached out my trembling arm, wanting to live, but I slapped my hand on the back and kicked him in the face with my foot.

Puck!

I smashed his head in, and then his movements stopped. After convulsing vigorously, the user stretches without effort. For Akirov, the ‘Knight of the Blinds’ who had gained a reputation on one occasion, it was a hopeless and futile death.

However, it was not a one-time event, but this one. Of course, I've seen the situation.

T r a nslate d by jpｍ tl .c o ｍ As I take a deep breath and turn my eyes, I see enemies clamoring their mouths among the attacking like angry beasts. I think you'd be pretty surprised when the knight at the Round Table who you trusted dies without making a sound.

You bend your knees, slanting the blade, thinking you need to deal with it quickly anyway.

It was that moment.

Two, two, two!

– S, Sovereign?

Suddenly, the thunder rumbles before your ears, and the enemies in front of you are splattered by a red rusted dagger.

The shadow that appeared with a mournful cry was nothing more than the headmaster of the Obello Knights and the knights under his command.

I don't know why, but you stopped charging in front of me.

- Sovereign?

The user makes a furious roar.

No, it wasn't just the voice. A trembling hand holds the great sword, and within the helm, a fierce glare blazes like a volcano just before it explodes. The slightest hostility is not dissimilar to the attitude of having met the Iron Supporter.