Desire

The assassination of Rupel was not difficult.

The battlefield was a battlefield, and blood and death spilled all over the place. The screams of the soldiers who followed Rufel and Rufel blend together. I didn't notice anyone. It didn't take long, and I felt no guilt, no wonder.

It was the same with Hermione. Hermione doesn't give a glance to the returning azin. Instead, he takes command of the soldiers he is given and sticks to his position as best he can. You don't have to go ahead. All you have to do is stay here. There is not much Hermione can do on this battlefield that is neither a professional soldier nor a commander.

We just need to stay alive.

‘It's a little pushy. ’

Azin thought while riding beside Hermione. The energy of the battlefield is ominous and sticky. The undead and the magic soar high.

Gracia's forces are dispatching against him. The knights slaughtered Gallios' soldiers on the front line, slaughtering them with a sword of magic and undead power.

But the undead don't die from it. Unless there are a few more wizards who have mastered the Divine Magic. No, there won't be a big difference.

‘We have to get to her first. ’

That was the conclusion Ajin came to. I don't know what the Dark Stars are, but they're powered by an infinite amount of magic. And that magic, it was the same as it was the last time that Harvest appeared on the southern wall.

That means she has something to do with it. If only Harvest were to be cut off, the Gracians would take advantage of the situation. Necromancy magic exerts great power on the battlefield, but it is not invincible. If you cut off the source of magical power, it is difficult to keep this number of bodies for long periods of time.

‘10 minutes.’

Azin swallowed his breath. 10 minutes ahead. We'll intervene in 10 minutes. The objective is to damage the Gratian army. Let the emperor and Gratia turn against the Dark Star. Not enough damage yet.

So 10 minutes.

The emperor stands at the forefront and sweeps the battlefield. Every time he swings his arm, the Spirit King's power surges. The flame flies on your tongue, and the blade of wind sweeps over the ground. After that, the ground is turned upside down and a transparent drop of water is stained with blood. The Undead and the Magma have not stopped the advance of the Emperor.

The swordsman was an excellent knight, but with such an emperor by my side, I had nothing special to do. The only thing he could do was slit the throat of the impenetrable undead occasionally.

“A lot.”

The emperor mutters in an annoying voice. He lowers his hand to the rising undead. The hot flames set the undead ablaze.

“Are you still going alone? ”

The swordsman asks. The emperor pauses and looks at the far wall. The emperor's eyes narrowed.

He has absolute power, but that doesn't mean he's invincible. The power of the Black Wizard and the Dark Star's heads gathering on the Wall was clearly felt by the Emperor. If he breaks in there alone, can we burn them all to death?

Impossible. The emperor was arrogant, but he did not consider the impossible as possible.

“Sit still and you won't live in majesty. ”

The emperor mutters in a low voice. The swordsman laughed because he was ridiculous. That's why you're on the front lines of the battlefield.

“Your Majesty is mad. ”

“I've heard a lot about you. ”

The emperor smiled and replied. It was that moment. The sky darkened. The emperor raised his head and looked up at the sky. The swordmaster's lips opened.

“Dragon?”

A muttering horse spreads its wings, floating in the air. Not the undead, not the Bone Dragon, not the Zombie Dragon. I thought it was a dragon, but it doesn't make me a dragon.

“Lugario.”

I muttered in awe of the purple stars. It is a magical creature that lives on the horse system. It looks like a dragon, but it cannot use magic like a dragon.

Instead, they have hard leather and physical strength that do not feel any pain in the messy magic. You can't use magic, but your physical strength is a dragon, no more. I never thought any Human Black Wizard could summon a Lugario.

Kuang! Lugario is on the ground. Immediately, he starts to panic, revealing himself. A thick tail sweeps over the ground and the swinging claws trample on the pia. The emperor kicks his tongue and flies toward you. The swordsman also rode with the emperor.

“Huh?"

Haveth looks a little stiff as he looks down at the battlefield. Jabesh found Rivera. She moves alone in the gap between the undead and the devil. While the undead and the horses were eager to attack and devour Rivera, the undefended Rivera completely ignores the attacks of the horses and the undead.

‘This is dangerous. ’

Her eyes narrow. Rivera's power is an energy drain. If Rivera gets here, in the worst case, she may try to take away Carmadon's magic. If so, the battlefield tilts sharply.

First, I have to restrain him.She shakes the carmadon. A black door rises behind his back, and the door opens with a creak. Walking out of it, you see the Deathknights in gentle black armor.

“Keep her from coming here. Don't attack. ”

Rebound to the Energy Drain. With that ability, Rivera gains an absolute defense. But there's no offense. Her lips twist. There are very few ways that Jabes can defeat Rivera, but if it is not an attack but simply a roadblock, there are many ways that will prevent Rivera from reaching this side. If you simply let Death Knight stop Rivera from walking, she can never come here.

The Desknights leap over the walls on Jabesh's orders. This stops Libera, and next... she looks to the Emperor. The magic of the Magic Legion has stopped, but their magical power should be relaxed. But it's the same here. Five stars may correspond with a dungeon master. The Emperor? This is the Emperor's problem. I've never fought a Spirit Warrior before.

Where's Ajin?

Her face stops stiffening. Then I forgot. Where's Ajin? She quickly expanded her magical power. It was to get to where Ajin was.

“Wait a minute.”

After clearing the surrounding undead, Azin looks over at Hermione. The soldiers around Hermione look frightened. Dozens of undead saw Azin's work turn to powder. They felt that the Four Lords' Guardian was the Dragon Slayer.

“What's going on? ”

Hermione scowls at Azin. "I'll be back in 10 minutes.” Hermione's expression is a little stiff.

“Isn't there a reason to leave now? ”

[I do not intend to kill the Crown Prince.]

Azin sends word to Hermione. I've already killed Rupel. All that remains is one prince, Xavirt. Perhaps Hermione was mistaken because Azin was going to assassinate Savior.

Then where? Hermione lets out her lips. Ajin sends out a message with a bloody smile.

[The fight has gone too long. Let's get this over with.]

At that, Hermione's eyes opened wide. He nods, hesitating for a moment, and with his consent, he turns away. The other soldiers do not show much agitation. After all, the undead around here have cleaned up Azin, and have already seen Azin leave for reconnaissance a few times.

They do not think that the four princes assassinated the other princes by using the Hogwarts.

Azin bends his knees. I already know how difficult it is to deal with a wizard who is ready. Then give us no time to prepare. The propulsion wrapped around Azin's leg.

And Azin became the wind.

When the body hits the ground in an instant, he surpasses tens of thousands. It was a blatant and covert charge, but it was so fast that no one noticed the pain. Azin looks up at the wall. There are Black Wizards gathered up here.

Azin clenches his fist. There was nothing to use. Instead, the inner air of deep red light gathers in Azin's fist.

And I punched him. The blow rocks the wall, and the wall begins to crumble. You hear a commotion upstairs. It was the screams of the Black Wizards who were chanting their spells up there without worry.

The magic stops for a moment. Azin bends his knees. And jumped straight up.

“Oh shit..! ”

Jabesh makes a bewildered sound. He seizes Carmadon and casts a spell. I remembered the bodies of the Black Wizards who were falling down. What the hell? She looks down.

And then I met him.

Asin jumps up and finds Harvest and says nothing. I wanted to say hello, but I thought it was pointless. Azin clenches his fist tightly. Harvest's face turns white.

“Son of a bitch! ”

She shouts and reaches for Carmadon. It was a hasty spell, but it was rapid. The first magic he learned was plant magic and flame magic. I've encountered Orcs and mastered dark magic, but I've also mastered them enough. A vine rises from the ground and tries to pinch his body.

Slowly. In the air, he leans back. The bouncing body leaps forward more rapidly, and the vine misses its pain. Harvest's face turns white.

“Sorry.”

Instead of a greeting, Ajin sends a short apology. Harvest casts a defensive spell. The magic of Carmadon wiggles and thickens its walls. Azin's teeth were revealed.

And a blow. Azin's fist extends forward. The slow stretching fist gains its weight as you move forward. And when it's fully extended,

The wall is broken. Haveth's eyes widen. In this street, with just a fist. You used Carmadon to destroy the defenses? Haveth's head spins fast. The distance is getting closer. It's too late to use the Defense Magic here again.

“Fuck!”

Jabesh spits out her swearing words and makes the best choice he can. Carmadon is heavily twisted. A dark darkness opens behind her back. He opens the door to the dark dimension and pierces all the black wizards he had imagined into the air. That door will drop the Black Wizards through space somewhere on the mainland of Gracia.

That was the best choice she could make. If Harvest dies here, the Black Wizards will find no way back to Gracia. The remaining Black Wizards here have been dispensed, so it only takes time. After all, they will only be exterminated.

It should be avoided. You have to leave a force before you can resume it again. The bewildered Black Wizards fly past the gates of the Dark Dimension.

“Good choice. ”

Azin grins with his teeth bared. Jabesh wanted to answer to that kind of azin, but he didn't have time to talk.

Azin's fist smashes her head.