Emperor! Can You See Stats!?

Of course, Yurius and Ismail were not alone in the intestine.

The Plutonian tribe, the leader of Ismail, was skilled in assassination and alchemy, so it was a tribal trait not suited to such a blatant assault.

However, almost all the power from the Archbishop to the Archbishop was total, so the power was never great.

But even now, with Zamir's suicide bombing, most of Karim's warriors have been devastated, and the Knights of Yurius and the Masters of the Last Month have been beating their enemies to the punch.

Even though they were outnumbered, it was also because some of the best fighters could rule in this elite battle.

“Knights form an oscillator and stop it! Squad Leaders, support Millie. ”

Heines has been instructing the assassins, keeping them from attacking strangely.

Other Rinfield, Caines, etc. were under attack by three or four people at the same time and were holding out somehow.

Beatrice and Jegalgan were doing stunning things.

Shhh!

Where their swords and spears pass by, there is no shortage of bloody assassins.

Of course, it was not Ismail who was not aware of the situation.

‘If it wasn't for this silly son of a bitch, I would have killed him myself. ’

He chews his lips and still struggles with Yurius.

‘If we get out of this situation, we can reverse the tide. ’

Even if there are a few skillful people out there, they don't seem like they're ready for you.

"I can't do that. ’

Ismail eventually welcomed Yurius' fist into his heart.

Puang!

“Huff!”

Even though the shield was surrounded in advance, it was unlikely that Yurius would have survived the attack of a supernatural person. He spills blood from his mouth.

‘Finish up. ’

Yurius quickly tries to close the streets again. But it wasn't the Ismail that left it alone.

Tiring!

[You are under the curse of weakness. Strength rank decreases.]

[You have been cursed by the swamp. Speed rank decreases.]

[You are under the curse of chaos. Decreases sensation.]

Ishmael walks three curses stacked against Yurius in a short time, bouncing backwards like the Archbishop.

“Son of a bitch! You only get hit once! ”

He stretches out his arms and gestures to pull something.

Shhh!

“ ……!? ”

It is quicker for Yurius to draw one of his closest followers near him than for him to approach Ismail again.

Kuaang!

As was the case with Jamir, the convict Ishmael brought in caused an explosion near Yurius.

“Damn it!”

He pulls up as many breathables and distortions as he can and is shocked. Fortunately, unlike Jamir, the ingredients (?) was not good, the power of the explosion was not great.

But that was not the point. Once the distance has been cleared, it becomes difficult to bring it back into melee combat.

Kuang!

An explosion erupts shortly after he tries to dig again, avoiding Ismail's hand.

“Ugh!"

This time, due to the reduced physical ability and the impact of the explosion, the reaction rate was slowed. This time, the flesh of one shoulder is torn off, not completely avoiding it.

‘You're tougher than I thought. ’

Did he say "Archbishop"? You pay for your name. ’

For a while, there was a struggle. Even though the prison was somewhat disadvantageous to Yurius, Ismail did not have a hidden-card to defeat him immediately.

‘I need a secret to defeat this substitute.... ’

In both of their minds, the same thought passed at the same time.

* * *

Meanwhile, a group observes the battle from a distance from the palace. It was Gideon's forces that failed the raid in the capital.

“Our side seems disadvantageous. Should I intervene? ”

“But it could be against the will of the Archbishop. ”

The situation was slightly disadvantageous to the Church, but Ishmael was gaining a slight advantage over Yurius and could incur Ishmael's anger if he intervened decisively now and tried to steal the ball.

‘Jamir, who was the reason for the intervention, died in a frenzy. What should I do?’

They were originally summoned here by the master of Zamir as reserves. But now, even though it is the work of the Church, it is a matter of other tribes, and we are in a fuzzy situation to interfere.

“Hmm... This is an interesting fight, isn't it? ”

“ ……!? ”

Gideon looks at you, startled by the sudden sound in his ears.

"Eastern"?

The identity of the voice was a middle-aged man who appeared to be an Eastern man. He observes the battle between Yurius and Ismail as if it were puffy interesting.

“Who the hell are you! ”

“One needs to keep his distance and the other needs to keep his distance. If I can't, the young man who's already injured is a little disadvantageous. ”

“ ……!? ”

“Oops! If I had just jumped in there with a technique, I'd have had a good time. He's not very good at physical skills compared to what he's been through. ”

The Eastern peoples stared at the elongated battle without leaving behind Gideon's bounded voice, sometimes sighing and sighing.

Gideon lost his words due to his natural attitude.

There, the middle-aged man began to fall in love with the middle-aged man's explanation without even knowing it.

* * *

As the middle-aged man said, the longer the battle, the less wounded Yurius was getting tired first.

‘There is no answer like this. I have to figure something out... Huh? ’

Woong

Yurius suddenly senses the vibration of the Sword of Huanglongbing in his waist.

[Pull it out.]

‘I don't think it's a good choice to use a sword when fighting this fellow. ’

Ishmael's hand blocks his intangible sword very simply. Isn't that why you're trying to drag me into a fight I'm not used to?

[Pull it out.]

But the situation was worse than I thought. Not only was Yurius slowed down by the curse, but Yurius, who was injured everywhere, honestly thought that if he went on like this, there would be no chance of winning.

‘But I don't think this sword is trying to kill me... Ah! ’

One thought flashed through Yurius' head.

‘It's an adventure, but it'll be worth it. ’

Ser Leung

As he draws his sword, Ismail also takes a slight second glance. But what can you do with a sword now?

“Looks like you've given up. ”

Ismail reaches out for you in an instant, his disappearance spilling. He was confident he'd break a sword like that at once.

Kang!

“ ……!? ”

I knew it! ’

Yurius smiles in contrition.

Surprisingly, the Sword of Huanglongbing was not only unbreakable, but also had no effect on the dark forces that emerged from Ishmael's hand.

[Adamantite - has the properties of pushing out all the energy generated by the force.]

Yurius now holds the Sword of Huanglongbing with no force at all.

In the end, Maggio was a form of Guina Force, a dark force. There is nothing we can do about Huanglongbing's sword, where there is no force at all.

With this, that hand is sealed! ’

Ismail was a priest in the first place. He took advantage of the workshop simply because Yurius could not face him face-to-face with his weapon.

“Oh, my God! ”

Ka Kang!

With absolute power, Yurius pushes him into a dazed state of confusion with his confident hands.

"Defenses are swords. Strikes are brawls! ’

You put your hand through the blade and once again put Yurius' shoulder in Ismail's body.

“Cough!”

Ishmael was also at the point of depletion due to repeated workshops. Every single attack by Yurius has become a critical hit. It cannot last long.

* * *

“The young man will win. You must be holding a rookie who doesn't know how to drink. So why haven't they used it yet? ”

Even then, Gideon suddenly came to his senses as the middle-aged man who was still watching the battle frowned.

"Oops! The Archbishop is in danger. ’

As the middle-aged man said, Ishmael was being ripped apart by Yurius. If this is the case, there will be a reason to go to salvation.

Gideon gives a lively look to the paladins behind him.

“I don't know who you are, but I appreciate the kind explanation. But since we found out... …. ”

“Huh?"

The middle-aged man also turned his head toward them as if it had ended well.

Spooky

Gideon suddenly felt an unidentified sigh cooling his spine.

It turned out that even the High Priestess and the Archbishop's fight was hard to identify.

By the way, who is this strange middle-aged person who observes such a battle from this distance and explains it accurately?

The middle-aged man smiled brightly.

“I had no intention of sparing Margie's troubles, either. ”

* * *

“Rrrrgh!”

We're almost out of sexual strength. Ismail is formally beaten by Yurius' kick and flies back.

‘There is no odds. Why doesn't my power work with that damn sword? ’

Of course, he couldn't have known why. However, at present, he has not shown a way to overcome this situation in a state of exhaustion.

‘It is hard to run away and it is hard to hope for salvation given the situation. ’

Ismail's wrinkled eyes narrow and poisonous. He draws together all the remaining sacred power and licks his lips.

“ ……. ”

Then they rush towards Yurius in terror. It is the last straw.

Kang!

Once again, his hand is simply blocked by the Sword of Huanglongbing. But that was not his true purpose.

[You are under the curse of restraint. Movement is temporarily limited.]

"Oops!"

Yurius notices Ismail's intentions. Didn't you just see Zamir and his men blow up and attack?

If this Archbishop blows up, will he be safe in this close proximity?

‘I was beaten.’

Even before the thought was over, Ishmael's body began to fester.

It was an urgent situation that Urius' body was about to be swallowed up by the explosion.

Quad Duc

“ ……!? ”

Suddenly, a stream of blue lines protrudes across the ground and divides Ismail and Yurius.

The blue line formally strikes the mile and floats it into the air.

Ishmael looks baffled. At least we tried to die together. What kind of situation is this?

Kuaaaaang!

Immediately, Ismail's body explodes in the air with a bang. Despite the explosion in the air, the surrounding landslides were turned upside down and the buildings were violent enough to dust off.

“Cough”

The dust clears and Yurius vomits a sip of blood.

‘If an explosion like that had exploded right near us, it would have been instantaneous. ’

Fortunately, he was able to stop at the deepest internal injuries due to the separation between him and Ismail.

"Oops! Where are the knights? ’

I got rid of Ismail somehow, but there's still a lot of them left. Yurius hurries toward you. But the first voice I hear stops him.

“There's no need to go that way. We've already sent backup. ”

“Who are you? ”

“Me? ”

The identity of the voice was a middle-aged man just before. Just the appearance of a blue robe with a majestic figure gives me a considerable sense of intimidation.

Yurius was surprised to see his stats there.

[Jegal Unhyeon]

Occupation: spearer, Grandmaster (Beginner)

Strength: A + Atk: S + Stamina: A MP: A + Force Accuracy: A + Force: S +

Tendency: Freedom, Passion

[Characteristics]

Spearing (SS)

Blue Dragon Breath - Depending on your skill level, you will be further calibrated for rapid movement and control of the Force.

Spatial Distortion - Fourth level of force control. You can change the window's trajectory as far as your window is concerned.