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[5th] Chaos! Chaos! Chaos again!
“Cough?! ”
“Hup-?! ”
Golems and Demon Worshippers collide.
A fierce battle of crushing and killing took place everywhere.
It was meaningless to ask for mercy and forgiveness for a heartless golem, and there was no peace and retreat before the Satanist worshippers.
Even the graduates who were caught up in this were not safe.
It was too different even though it was different.
Even the guards guarding the Festival's innermost core were incredibly strong, but the heroes who were trapped in the innermost core were even worse monsters.
It wasn't a place for graduates.
I was swept away like dirt.
“What the hell is going on?! ”
“Is that you?! Knng -?!"
I thought I heard sympathy A and his girlfriend's voice, but it was because of the mood.
I haven't been playing, either.
Ting!
Like Boss K, he reaches out to drink the potion, but fails. I was stuck on something intangible and couldn't reach it.
“... is it a fail-safe system? ”
There seemed to be constraints if not indigenous people in this world.
You said you would return everything after the festival except for the reward of the event, so it was not a situation you would not understand.
What about Holy Mother H?
“Suddenly. Can you collect the reward for the event?" ”
“I'll try, my lord. ”
There's nothing to hide or hold back. That's why we used the title and tone we used for each other in the dark garden.
▶ Imperial Purgatory: To a festival mascot? · ·
I think it fits.
The teacher was rejected as opposed to the pole.
Anyway,
“I don't think I can either. ”
Sanctuary H reaches out to an object on display nearby. And just like me, it failed because there was a rejection.
Only the K women were free to touch.
“I can't help it if I can't. ”
I instructed Lady K to shop for the treasure vault. What do you want to do with it?
“Gulp.”
All of the skill escalation potions prepared by the staff members disappeared into the bellies of Boss K and Elf K.
With this, hundreds of events would have been annulled due to lack of rewards.
▶ Commitment: This year's festival is over.
Teacher, I have a question.
▶ Cheap: What?
Where are the teachers?
I don't mean to be rude, but the warrior festival is about to go bust. It's normal to show up to fix or sanction me in any way.
But it still didn't shine.
▶ It's an educational policy.You can adjust it at the beginning as you gave other students, but it is strictly forbidden to intervene in the middle. So is the festival.
That is, the staff members must suck their fingers and watch in case of any emergency.
It was sad and good news for me.
“Too bad. I was going to stab the moral teacher with a stake if I saw him. ”
But this was also not bad.
It is because if the teacher of absolute status does not interfere, the variable will also decrease that much.
It is safe to interpret the maximum power provided by the staff as the end of the 3,141 golems.
Then you have nothing to fear.
The Satanists who followed me pushed out like Tidal Wave.
Boom, Qasim!
The line of solid golems has been broken.
The golem's performance was undoubtedly excellent, but the skill composition and combat method were consistent like an amphibian.
On the other hand,
Demon worshipers were individually distinct and had as much combat experience as they had been heroes in the past.
If you have a tactic, the golem is nothing.
“Huff?! ”
“Yikes?! ”
Nevertheless, the loss of the devil worshipers was also not small.
It was a great sign that I would end up with a wooden helmet, but I still had the best card.
“Revive them all. ”
“Yes, my lord. Ahhhh!"
Saint H joined hands and sang a song without lyrics.
A candle for a fantasy god is not a candle. She whispers a beautiful tune to the sky, like a canary.
Immediately thereafter,
Flash-!
A sacred swarm of light spreads around her H.
She stops chanting.
“Arise, my warrior! ”
A miracle happened.
“Kuo!”
“Is it resurrection · · ·! ”
“Whoa!”
The devil worshipers who fell to the cold ground stood up all at once.
The reduced level was indifferent depending on the condition of the body, but it meant we could fight again.
Kwack, Kwack!
The last golem was destroyed.
There was no way to endure the constant abuse of the Devil Worshippers because of the privileges of Lady H.
Instead, the defeat of the former side has been fixed from the beginning.
Instead, the core facilities of the warrior festival were at my fingertips.
“My acolytes! Arm yourself with the treasures of the war! ”
This game is now on.
“Yes, my king. ”
“Oh! Thank you! ”
Demon worshipers belong to the natives of fantasy. That's why I was able to take the treasures of the past freely, just like K and K.
The potion was already eradicated by Lady K.
But there were still a lot of weapons, armor, jewelry, and so on.
Chug, chug.
The rewards that should have been given to the winners of the big event were provided free of charge to the devil worshipers.
There was no doubt about its performance and quality.
You gave wings to powerful devil worshipers. Those who were heroes of the past became more powerful.
This is not the end.
“Ahhhh!"
Behind them, Lady H sang a hymn.
All the devil worshipers who followed me were blessed by the Holy Spirit. It was a blessing for a warrior party, so it was definitely effective.
Harder! Harder! More agile!
The Devil Worshipers' strength is doubled.
▶ Pallor: What a terrible combination.
Teacher girl, if you're strong, you're in trouble.
The demonic worshipers, who were fully armed and blessed by Lady H, were in a very bad mood.
Instead, they marched out of the war.
To kill all visible warriors.
“Ugh?! ”
“D-Run?! ”
Demon worshippers are not homicidal fanatics.
Former heroes.
Not all of them, but the root cause of their transformation or their forwarding to the devil worshiper was' disappointing warrior. ’
And there were warriors in front of them.
Graduates' careers were no longer warriors, but their colorful outfits and personality were distinguished from indigenous peoples everywhere they went.
“Punish the hypocrites! ”
“Die! You filthy scum! ”
“Repent with my iron mace! ”
Demon worshipers turned on the lights and killed the graduates. I didn't think it looked good or pretty.
Kill without exception!
I didn't have to leave.
“You evil devil worshippers! Take my knife. ”
“With the power of love and justice, forgive!" ”
Some of the graduates thought it was an event and wanted to fight bravely, but it was worthless.
Of course, if there was a Sword 1, his fighting style would have been very different. It is because the power of friendship is so strong.
But they didn't have the Sword 1.
It was now a purely stateful battle.
Race: Arc Human
Level: 845
Job: Warrior (War Health )
Skill: Stamina A Interpreter A Martial Arts B Combat C Agility C · ·
Status: Bravery, Determination
A guild master was a friend's stat.
Do you think they treat Congolese people like that on Earth? There were a lot of followers and pretty girls.
“Here comes the devil worshiper! ”
“Don't back down and fight! ”
“Hold your formation! ”
An entire guild member, including the master, leaps into a tight-knit faction, fearlessly plunging a Demon Worshiper.
Like an angry wolf!
Race: Dark Human
⁄ Level: 999 +
Job: Fighting (Crisis Speculation )
Skill: Magiss Speculator S Health S Free S Agility A · · ·
Status: Blessing, Blessing, Doping, Strengthening, Pupiling
The guild is swept away like dust in front of the wind. A guild of dozens was wiped out in an instant.
The fight itself has not been established.
“Your stats are fraudulent! Run away!”
“There are a lot of excellent demons, aren't there?! ”
“If we work together, we can win - cough?! ”
“Po, give up! ”
This has happened all over the city.
According to pedestrian 56, there were many famous guilds that set up guild offices in the city, the largest busy city on the festival continent.
However, even when these guilds worked together, they were worthless.
Dust gathers, so it can't be a rock.
The power difference was overwhelming.
“Give up!”
“I give up! I give up! ”
“I give up, too! ”
It was not the time for love and friendship.
Graduates who didn't want to be horribly killed by the devil worshipers left the festival screaming for a line.
“Ha! That's a warrior, too. ”
The laughter and laughter I saw came out of my mouth.
I'm suspended from graduation because of all those kittens? The more I thought about it, the softer my back neck became.
▶ Depression: Where did it go wrong?
Hoo-hoo! Miss. Relax.
It's just a festival, right?
* Restlessness: Enjoy the festival like a festival! He said that wanting to satisfy his own desires by owning them is like turning out a fire with a straw! Strong student, stop this horrific massacre right now!
It's been a long time. Moral Teacher.
Skip: Goodbye Later! Those who covet everything lose everything. This isn't the right way. There is pride before destruction, and arrogance before destruction. You've ruined everyone's festival, and there's nothing in it for you.
Your nagging is as fierce as Sanctuary H's ass!
I get stressed just hearing it.
But I couldn't agree more that I was ruining the festival. I just enjoy the festival like all the other graduates.
The fault lies with the weak.
“You're out of your league. I can't play with you."
While I was snoring and relaxing, all the graduates living in the starting city were scattered all over the place.
To kill more warriors!
Of course, they're not invincible.
Few graduates were subdued by the cowardly power of friendship. Some were challenged by powerful event heroes.
But I didn't care.
Demon worshippers of the battlefield.
It was a minor relationship between number 1 and 514.
I don't care if they're wiped out. I'd appreciate it if you could take care of at least one more graduate to ease my efforts.
Despair: a festival devoted to the heart · ·.
The moral teacher's nagging gradually subsided.
You must be tired from the sheaves.
Is he gone?
▶ Detail: Yes. He's gone. Phew! You're so strict all the time. Student Strong Water. It is not confirmed yet, but I think I will be prolonging my responsibilities. Then please take care of it in the 6th round!
6th time · · · ·.
Hearing the teacher's words, I came out of a sigh.
▶ Cheer: Cheer up! If you'll just stick with me one by one, you'll be fine. The rumor of a curriculum change is making me anxious, but it's probably because I feel bad!
I hope it's really my fault!
“Brave! Brave! Look at the sky! ”
I could see the sights of a fairy K screaming as I pulled my sleeve up, looking up inadvertently.
“Is that, like, a thing? ”
It was a giant black-scale lizard.
There was a silver necklace and a sash on the long neck, and dozens of angels were holding it tightly on the other end of the sash.
I didn't care about the angels.
The problem was the dragon they dragged in.
“Chaoooo ~! ”
A longing melody that echoes through the world. The earth trembled with the power of the dragon, and the sky was silent.
I know the owner of this roar well.
“The Manslaughter King Neubius · · ·! ”
The five major disasters seemed to be mobilized at the festival.
Race: Chaos Dragon
⁄ Level: 999 +
Job: Defeat King (Punishment Defeat )
Skill: Chaos SS Destruction SS Forgetting SS Defeat S Poison · · ·
Status: High Beep
But it wasn't the bus driver I knew.
The creature in front of him was much smaller than the Mangrove King of twilight, with a lower overall skill grade.
The young king of the mangroves?
But in terms of risk, the two did not make much difference. It was because the young king of the mangroves had very high accuracy due to his lack of presbyopia.
“Neubius, scrap the ugly ground! ”
The king of the mangroves gapes at you with the direction of an angel who looks like a general leader.
And I vomited black energy.
“Chaoooo · · ·! ”
The poisonous breath of the young Mangrover King strikes the earth.
Quack quack!
It did not obstruct the devil worshippers, graduates, and indigenous peoples.
After pouring fiercely from the sky to the ground, it became a black flood that swept away everything around it.
“Khh, khh, khh ·! ”
“Poison · · · ·! ”
“Sue, I can't breathe -! ”
Suddenly, this area turned into the land of the dead.
There are brutal corpses everywhere that have been turned black or melted by the breath of the Manslaughter King.
“Are you two all right? ”
“Yes.”
“Thank you.”
Sanctuary H of the Immortal SSS was fine. The K girl, who was protected by her holy blessing, was also safe.
But the rest were wiped out.
“Ugh · · · ·. ”
“Cylindrical · · · ·. ”
Even the most enlightened worshippers were slain.
The poisoned corpse was so badly that it could no longer be recycled by the resurrection of Lady H.
Early dismissal of the junk that would help with the massacre event for me was a very painful loss.
“This one · · · · ·. ”
The timing was too subtle. Is there a staff member behind the angels who brought the young king of the dead?
▶ Unary: No.
Excuse me, miss? Don't you often hear that you don't usually notice?
There must be an evil moral teacher behind this!
Glug-ug-
I summoned Sword 2.
At that time,
“Chaooo · · ·? ”
The movements of the Manslaughter King in full bloodshed, full of black poison breath, stopped like a lie.
The dragon's gaze was embedded in the Sword 2.
“Neubius, what's going on? Retribution!”
“Chaoo."
The dark dragon does not budge even under the command of the snooping angel, pulling its screech.
The cloudy eyes look only at Sword 2.
“Phew · · ·? ”
I remembered the rice cakes sown by the Demon King Pedonar.
Did you ask the Mad Dragon King to show you Sword 2?
An explosion event has occurred.
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