Dragon Poor

The war between the Demon Lord's forces in the west and the Federation of the Central Kingdom has escalated even further.

Due to the ongoing battle with magical objects, the front line has not had a single day of silence, and the elite of the kingdom continue to be consumed by the relentless battle.

Until the day before, a colleague who fought against his back rushed towards his friend with rotten claws and teeth the next day as a corpse. Tears of blood flowed into the hearts of the soldiers who stabbed them in the chest.

The battlefield in which even death was blasphemed was a living hell.

Time passed, and the war did not end. The soldiers are dull enough to feel no emotion at the beheading of an old comrade who has been turned into an undead.

“Kill me before I turn into the Undead if I get mauled." ”

“I don't want to be an undead. So don't leave my body alone. ”

The soldiers no longer wait for death. A hopelessly wounded soldier is decapitated by his best friend's sword, and the dead bodies gathered together and burned.

The burning smoke rises and envelops the skies of the battlefield.

It doesn't end like this.

The heads of the Federation that make up the Central Kingdom were intuitively feeling the central collapse as they approached.

The soldiers' casualties were not the problem.

It's been months since the war began. Even the most wealthy central city of Iberia, even the most wealthy Confederate cities, were consumed with superhuman power.

Food was poured into the front lines, and all iron and iron were seized by the soldiers on the front lines.

It was the lords of the realm who were stranded in the aftermath.

The terrible war shook the foundations of the lords, and some of the small territories have already begun to show signs of bankruptcy.

It was the lords and the kingdoms who stopped their destruction. Their finances, which had been rulers for a long time, were so strong that they could not compare with the curious finances of the nobles.

The lords opened the barn and supported the ruined lands.

But the problem was not just the financial difficulties.

All sorts of impure hordes rise from the chaos. Criminals flocked, ambitious men marched against the kingdom with bizarre logic.

“God's wrath is upon us, and he judges us. It is all because of the immorality of the royals and nobles. ”

“You must dispel the wrath of God by scorching all unrighteousness and uncleanness. ”

Ironically, they drove the Demon King's invasion on account of the royals and nobles, and a group of allies formed.

The lords who sent elite soldiers to the front line were unable to suppress the crowd that rose like wildfires.

It was the lords who exerted their strength once again.

“Subdue the swarms and weed out the impure hordes that are intermingled with them. ”

They sent more soldiers to the front and were more burdensome than any of the nobles, but their power was great.

The impure peninsula, which arose as food for chaos, was subdued by the Great Lord's army.

“This is a war between man and the devil. If we do not overcome them, we will all perish. ”

“It is time for the humans to join forces. ”

The lords suppressed the chaos with strong leadership and charisma and stopped the signs of collapse.

“We can't hold out much longer. ”

But there were limits to them, too. Although the barn was plentiful, it was not enough to feed all the people and nobles of the kingdom, and it was not enough to completely rid the kingdom of darkness.

It was the same for the Royal Family.

If the Eastern Kingdoms had not actively supported it, the central economy would have collapsed as soon as it collapsed.

As time went on, the aftermath of the war shook the middle.

Few women were not widows, and few were children who did not lose their fathers. And while the men who needed to support society immediately were on the battlefield, the kingdom's productivity was severely degraded.

Society became ill and people became agitated. Despite the efforts of the royal and great lords, the security has become noticeably worse, and even the central people are now afraid to leave their homes.

The situation outside the territory was more severe.

The magical objects that have seeped into the back of the wire begin to erode the void. The number of things that came inside the front line wasn't small enough to send an army to wipe them out, and spread too wide.

In times of difficulty, the Merchant Guild's footsteps on and off the territory were tight, and the carts sent by the lords to support the monarchs were exposed to raids and disappointed.

The Great Lords are now in a position to worry about raids every time they send food and supplies, without even being at their most secure rear.

Systems of society that were barely maintained around the great lords and the royal court began to fail to function.

The war was eating away at the central kingdoms.

Nevertheless, the central kingdoms could not stop the war.

This war was not a struggle between kingdoms and kingdoms. This was not a typical war where you could establish a proper face and make a treaty to hide your winners and losers.

The moment it stops, it will perish. If we don't fight, we'll all be food for the devil.

The victory and defeat of the war was only concealed when both the Demon King and the Central One were completely destroyed.

Despair plunges deeper into the abyss of war, which cannot be stopped first.

But it was not that there was no hope.

Knights, Wizards, Spirits, Paladins, Priests, Mages.

While in peace, all sorts of superhumans, who could not even know their names, appeared on the battlefield without crouching in the depths of the kingdom.

They have proven quite thoroughly why they are called the shots of empire power, and have won numerous victories.

Of course, it wasn't easy.

The superhumans were powerful, but they had spent too long in the protection of the kingdom. For those with no practical experience, the venom of the devils armed with hatred and malice was lethal.

One by one, enough people died to be called the treasures of the kingdom.

In the most violent upheaval I have ever experienced, superhumans were shaved, broken and worn. And the superhumans who overcame all of that hardship and adversity were reborn as true superhumans.

Many heroes have been born in obstacles.

General Romain de Amerian, who led only 5,000 infantry soldiers and exterminated tens of thousands of horses.

A swordsman named Aslus Dane Jaskaya who slaughtered a powerful sorceress that had annihilated an entire army.

Charles de Maneine, the flaming apocalypse who burned the creature alive.

Only when you've broken through tens of thousands of magical objects and defended the stranded fortress can the Golden Knights and their master, Leonberger von Doyle.

Their victories everywhere were a glimmer of light and hope in the dark times.

Due to the existence of such superhumans, the soldiers could not escape even when the invincible horsepower appeared on the battlefield.

I didn't doubt that the so-called heroes would take care of that powerful monster for sure.

The superhumans responded well to that expectation.

A giant beast as small as a fortress was torn to shreds by the sorcerer's magic saturation, and the razor-sharp beast roaming the battlefield was beheaded by the knights' swords.

As the war raged, the distinction between light and shadow became clear.

People prayed to God that the light would push all that darkness away, and that this unfinished night would soon be over.

And their earnest prayers came together in a great hope.

The energy of the holy god is contained in a single piece of iron, and the paw of the sword has eaten away all hope and prayer.

Park Jun-min, the warrior.

The owner of the sword, who was the enemy of the Demon King but could not move forward with his strength, finally gained the strength to fight against evil.

There was an overwhelming victory on every front line where the warriors emerged. Even on the worst battlefield to defeat, a warrior has won like a miracle, and a warrior is now a symbol of victory.

The warrior Park Jun-min was the natural enemy of the Demon King, of all who possessed magic, of all who possessed Margie.

Park Joon-min, who single-handedly smashed the armies of Mahmoul and the undead, breathed for a moment and planted his sword on the ground.

The glorious light spread all around, and the land that had been contaminated with the blood of the witches was restored to its original color.

“Hmm. That's quite a shot. ”

The warrior who had eaten all of Magi with tens of thousands of magic smiles satisfactorily.

“What do you think? Don't you think that's enough? ”

[It's not enough yet, but we won't lose miserably against the Demon King now.]

A short time ago, the owner's strength was acknowledged for the first time by the swordsman who said he should never encounter the Demon King.

“So you're not going to stop him? ”

The sword did not answer, but Park Jun-min knew that it was a positive.

“Then we should go. To save the Adenbergs. ”

It has already been a month since the armies of Adenberg and their brothers marched west in search of courage.

“But aren't you great? ”

Park Jun-min was surprised when 15,000 refugees suddenly appeared on the border of the church. And I was amazed to find out that they were all saved by Kim Sun-hyuk.

“How could I have thought of evacuating so many people in such a situation? I would have given up. ”

[His determination and righteousness are remarkable, but you could have led them to the end otherwise.]

The Dagger's Foot struck once again, whether it felt competing with the dragon's pet. It was a word that raised the owner, but instead, Park Joon-min frowned and blubbered.

“But I wasn't there, and you were there. ”

Kim Sun-hyuk's decision alone against the Demon King and tens of thousands of magical objects to evacuate the refugees was truly a testament to sacrifice and commitment.

“You're a real hero. ”

In the heart of the warrior, Kim Sun-hyuk suddenly wanted to resemble him.

“The people who went to save him are still not coming back. Now let's play for the warrior name. ”

[Don't underestimate the Demon King. Since the entire West is delivering Margie to the Demon King, you will have the experience of the whole world rejecting and rejecting you in the future. Of course it's not easy....]

“Enough nagging and let's get it over with. ”

Park Joon-min was sick of the nagging.

“Huh? What a mess. Where else have you been breached? ”

There have been numerous breaks in the defense line of the church, which has recently become one of the most heavily guarded areas on the front. It was because the horses that came crashing ignorantly recently changed their approach and began to cross the boundary with subtle aim.

“Isn't it? People don't look so bad for someone who's been pierced somewhere. ”

[The air is boiling. The soldiers are strangely excited.]

The soldiers' faces are reminded, as if they had heard a victory report, rather than a vision.

So that was even weirder.

I had never seen such excitement in a pushed and pushed battle, and now even a dizzy victory.

“Apostle.”

The soldiers who recognized him returned to the base salute him with respect and respect. The warrior asked why the base's atmosphere is like this with a face like that.

“Drahon! The ferryman is back alive! ”

Park Jun-min cheered without knowing what the soldier said.

“I knew it! ”

The man with the burning fist asked the soldier for details.

“Did the Adenbergs come back with you? ”

“No! The ferryman appears to be in the north! ”

The warrior frowns for a moment, glancing from west to north.

The characters of Adenberg head west to look for Kim Sun-hyuk. However, it was the wrong north that the party appeared.

I didn't know what was going on.

“That's why people are so excited. ”

“There's that, but there's another reason! ”

The soldier is as excited as a man who can't seem to boast about something.

“The ferryman didn't come back alone! ”

“I thought the Adenbergs didn't come back together. ”

“That's right. It wasn't Adenberg's soldiers who came with the ferryman. ”

The soldier swallows a dry saliva and shouts.

“The horsemen of the North! ”

“What?"

The excited Soldier is now brawling like an evil whale.

“We have received word that the Warlord is saving the endangered front as he joins tens of thousands of mounted troops on the Northern Meadow! ”

When Park Jun-min was dumbstruck, the soldier explained.

“The nomads of the Northern Meadow, who have never set foot before, have joined forces and declared war! I'm telling you, these stubborn shepherds who know nothing about what they've done have sent their cavalry to Samantha! ”