Dragon Poor

The strength of the cavalry that began to run was qualitatively different from that of ordinary infantry troops.

Whatever was in front of him, it was the struggle of the cavalry and the desperate will to destroy it.

There is not a single angle like that, and there are tens of thousands.

It is also a prelude to the ferocious horsemen of the north who treat the elite cavalry in a chaotic kingdom as children.

More fierce and more primitive struggle than that of the refined elite cavalry, their vigor resembles the ferocity of a wolf that bites the neck of an enemy.

The fierce energy united and gathered to Kim Sun-hyuk who stood at the forefront.

It was as if hundreds of thousands of spears pierced his back, and if he slowed down, their spears would have dug his back out first before they could reach the enemy.

But he graciously overcame the pressure.

The rule of the cavalry is that unqualified men do not stand at the forefront. The cavalry in the north was asking questions.

I don't know if you're qualified to be there.

It's a familiar situation.I 've been there before. When I first took the lead in the middle of nowhere, that's exactly what the men in the cavalry were like.

They also asked for a vanguard, and he finally proved himself.

It was the same again.

He answered the questions of the fierce cavalry from the north.

Increases Attribute Control. As soon as the wind's power reaches its peak, the strong wind that was blowing from the front vanishes like a lie.

The hoofbeats that resounded throughout the world fade slightly. And soon I couldn't hear even a little footstep.

I can no longer hear the screams of the devils digging through my ears.

All I could hear was the beating of his heart beating rapidly, and his lips grew smaller in that strange world that even the speed disappeared.

“Wind Piercing. ”

That was his answer to the questions of tens of thousands of mounted men.

* *

The expression of the old knight who was watching Kim Sun-hyuk and the cavalry from the north on the wall was stiff.

“Are you sure you want to go in the front? ”

The sight of tens of thousands of horsemen rushing like one body was certainly tremendous enough to shock. However, the target is not good.

The horses were strong enough to withstand the onslaught of the cavalry with increased weight and speed.

Attempting to charge against such magical objects is like suicide by an old knight.

Even though he who was in charge of the lead was a champion, that idea did not change. And it was a swift decision.

Kuaaaa.

The sound of the wind howling like tens of thousands of beasts consumes the noise of the battlefield completely, and at that moment, a foreign body arises.

Oops.

The world breaks apart.

The air cracked with nothing, and everything beyond it became dust and scattered, leaving nothing behind.

Whether it was a magical object surrounded by hard skin or a fleshy undead, it was also helpless in front of him. Even the mighty horses couldn't withstand the blow of the monarch, and his limbs were torn to pieces.

“Ah…. ”

The old knight sighs, groaning and groaning. There was nothing solemn about the expression of the old knight who had lost his temper that he had normally seen.

But no one could see this and be blameless.

Thousands of soldiers on the walls were also facing the same old knight.

Who could have imagined that? Who could have imagined that there would be this much power in a single incarnation?

They were completely fascinated by the sights that unfolded before them.

“I've broken through! ”

People woke up after the monarchs had thoroughly penetrated the myriad of horses.

The old knight stares at the battlefield with bloodshot eyes.

After the monks and tens of thousands of mounted men, all that remained was the remains of the horseshoes that were torn and scattered and became unrecognizable.

In just one charge, the center of the 100,000 magical armies was completely destroyed.

The surprise did not end there.

The ferryman turns long through the horses and leads the cavalry back into the Black Wave.

And the same scene just opened up in front of my eyes.

Even if it was only a single attack that gathered the strength of my life, there was an unbelievable rush in a row.

Numerous things have broken apart again with the world.

Once, twice, three times....

The vanguard and cavalry continue to charge, and the horses continue to be swept away. At some point, the cavalry, which was just running down the lead, spread out and chased the horses.

A sharp spear turns into a blunt club and pounds the magical objects.

Queeeee!

The witches scream. Even if there is one last thing, the horses that never abandoned their fears are scattered in all directions.

And so began the hunt.

Some of the tens of thousands of mounted men who were chasing the monks trampled the devils away from the horde.

“What the…. ”

What surprised me was not only the strength of the vanguard.

The northern cavalry, which was so fierce and so barbaric, was so shallow that the knights of the Church hid powers they could not have imagined.

“Oh, my God. They're all strong beyond the minimum knights. ”

A good-eyed temple knight sighs more heavily at the horsemen from the north.

“No, not just them. There are also a lot of such strong men who follow the winning team. Look. Even those who follow behind are rank apprentice knights. ”

As the commanders who had been distracted by the vanguard began to see the entire battlefield, the presence of the northern cavalry was revealed.

“The men who came with the ferryman were not just cavalry. ”

The old knight's deputy said, swallowing the moan.

“They were all one knight. ”

The Saman Knights were an enormous force that could wipe out a kingdom without leaving any foundations.

Even though those monsters were in the territory of the Church, their expressions harden.

In their eyes, you see the northern horsemen slaughtering things as if they were frightened.

The elite of the Church have been dealing with the magical objects so easily that they have become colorless.

Rrrrghhh!

I was so mesmerized that I heard the roar as if it was tearing my ears as I was watching the previous crew and the northern cavalry.

“Sa, these are the top barons! ”

A few successive strikes lead to eight large, fearsome horseshoes protruding from the battlefield.

The real monsters who hid their evil existence finally revealed themselves.

“Wagons coming this way! ”

Decades of horses cunningly chose to run towards the base instead of against the vanguard and the northern cavalry.

The user considers the base's troops easier than the target in front of it.

“How dare you!”

The old knight opened his eyes ferociously. The fact that it was shallow to the horses seemed to have hit the mark.

“There should be no hesitation in intercepting the priests and wizards, as I have no more reluctance! ”

Did he feel competing for the amazing work of the vanguard and the northern cavalry? The old knight ordered that the horses be repelled with all his might.

Orders like abstractions were passed on to the wizards and priests who were waiting on the walls in an instant, and they began reciting their best magic and sacred spells.

The Knights of the Shrine also climbed over the wall and drew a starlight to the sword so that they could always fight the devil.

But as a result, they had no chance to use magic, no chance to match the sword.

Suddenly, he wanted to drop something like a thunderbolt in the air and smashed the King Dyer Wolf that had been smashed right before the Wall.

“Winner!”

He who held the King's Dyer Wolf at the end of the spear was a champion.

Until just a short time ago, how did the ferryman who was grabbing with the devils get right near the base?

People could soon find out why.

Flutter.

A pair of gracefully fluttering, white wings that match the white flesh. It looked like Pegasus, who appeared in mythology.

“Hurrah.”

I didn't even feel surprised anymore.

The battle of the warlords was a series of spectacular sights seen by the temple knights, who called them "God's Miracles by existence alone."

As they watch the monk for a moment with a frown on their face, the thousand horses spread their wings and soared.

Gaaaak!

Dozens of horses turned and rushed towards the thousand horses.

The Heavenly Horse with its white wings spread, the knight on it with its golden armor, and the evil monsters. It was like a mural from the temple.

Senior mathematicians were indeed strong.

Their venom and claws, armed with deadly magi and poison, touch your body and your body will turn into a handful of blood that will melt in no time.

Also, the monstrous cries of witches were powerful spells that ignited fire and summoned a blizzard.

Kuaaaaaa.

The rain of fire falls from the sky, and the earth freezes over. Suddenly, the sparks and ice melt away and the fortified walls of the Pantheia Outpost crumble.

However, such evil talents did not reach the winning men on the Heavenly Horse.

The ferryman flies across the sky like the wind and confronts the horses. Once in combat, a single piece of sapphire falls out sprinkled with blood.

Nevertheless, the battle did not end easily.

The horses were persistent.

They did everything in their power to tear the body of the ferryman apart.

You spit out the deadly poison that melts even the walls, and rush into the battlefield endlessly, grinding the molars.

But as with all myths, the evil monsters had no choice but to return to the Abyss from whence they came.

Fluffy.

From the bottom of the chin to the top of the head, the last piece of magic sewn into the spear was cut off. Finally, there were no more surviving horses on the battlefield.

As the hordes of wagons fall, the wagons scatter to the winds and begin to retreat.

“Yi, I won! ”

The soldiers who were watching all those sights on the wall shouted for victory. Though all I did was run away from the falling rain of fire and cold, my heart felt hot for some reason.

And they shouted out the heat as if it were burning.

“Hail to the champion! ”

“Hail Drahon! ”

As the base shouts, "Fall away," the heavenly host slowly flaps its wings and lands on the wall.

“Winner!”

The old knights and the outpost's top brawlers converge on the vanguard.

“I repelled 100,000 of them! It's no exaggeration considering that all the magic around here is burnt to the ground! ”

Whether the competition for the monarch that I felt for a short time had passed, the old knight paid his respects with a pure expression, regardless of the valor of this legendary knight.

“With so many high-ranking horses down, no matter how many of them there are, they won't be able to cross the state for a while. You've done a marvelous job. ”

The old knight, who was usually so solemn that he didn't lose his cool, congratulated him again and again on his rare joyful face.

“I see.”

However, the winner who defeated the army of the Hundred Thousand Horsemen and called the mythical victory that had cut the heads of a dozen Horsemen a party did not seem to be happy at all.

I just wiped the thousand horses' manes with my sad face.

“Winner?”

The old knight raises questions about his grief, but he does not answer.

“Well done.”

He grabbed Thousand's neck and whispered a small whisper. At that moment, he bent his legs and sat on the floor.

Slowly crouching heavenly head, the ferryman, knelt down.

“I'll never see a guy like you again in my life. Well done, Stella. ”

Phew.

Thousands of times, he blinked his dim eyes and put his head in my master's lap. Then he never raised his head again.

“Hello, Stella. ”

The intermittent fluttering wings completely stop and disappear as if they had never existed from the beginning.

“Thank you, Artie. ”

I didn't even know what was going on. The old knight and the commanders were just staring at the ferryman with a dumbfounded face in an atmosphere that they could not somehow relate to.

“Troops are approaching from the west! ”

A knight, who was watching the witches retreat, pointed his hand to the west and cried out.

“Adenberg! Army of the missing Adenbergs! ”

* *

Kim Sun-hyuk, who was holding Stella's neck quietly, looked over the wall. He saw a group of multi-wheeled and cavalrymen rushing back from the limbs of Adenberg.

I saw Lee Soo-hyuk, the Giant Swordsman, Choi Min-young and the Strangers who looked like they were twisted but didn't have any major injuries.

Those who meet the multi-wheeler look up at the wall while having a few conversations.

From now on, no matter what they shouted with teary faces, they started rushing towards this direction.

You're back.

Kim Sun-hyuk stared at them quietly. The eyes of the closed horse looked peaceful.

Tuck.

Pure grains fall down on the white flesh. At first, a white lump, which had fallen off sparsely, suddenly began to pile up over Stella's body.

“Ah, snow. ”

He looks up at the sky, looking down at the snow that resembles the luscious fluffy glow of Stella's death.

It's time to go back.

When the thunderstorms and the lost foreigners of Adenberg returned with their first eyes, Kim Sun-hyuk's war was finally over.