The pagan swordsman was emitting a powerful energy.

Black clothes with strange patterns were neat, and the muscles of the forearms underneath were also true warriors. I feel powerless and pagan.

Then I let the demon and the suspicious woman in the back run away.

I don't know what the son of a bitch is, but let's guess, she and the devil are probably the key heretics.

Passionate fanaticism enough to leave them to escape when the Crusaders came there.

Definitely strong.

This has to be strong.

"... how did the Crusaders find this place?"

When he opens his mouth, a cold voice flows. His face was covered with a cursed tattoo that looked extremely evil, so he could not be seen as a human being. It was clear that the voice that matched the face was the one that said this.

But the knife is cruel.

- Extremely practical murder weapon.

I replied with a smile.

"Uh-huh, all your bastards are in Buddha's palm, motherfucker. Do not underestimate the information power of the Bronze Society. Your deeds have become known, evil pagans."

He pointed at the knife and said, "Wait a minute."

"... an unbelievable story."

"Was it shocking enough to deny reality? Well, I hid it well. After all, I got caught."

"..."

Of course it's cheap.

But luckily, the demon, who was fooled by my lies, seemed to be the strongest force, fled on the gate. So what's left on the scene is me and Winia. And only the pagan swordsman and the other pagans stood behind him.

Situation 2: 2.

"I'll give you one last chance. Surrender and kneel. Then our God will show us mercy."

"... Verde's mercy doesn't attract much."

Then we are forced to fight.

I throw the idea of defeat on the other side. All that remains is victory. You have to fight to win. I don't know my power either.

If the conditions are the same, there is no reason to lose.

"Soon you will be taken to Verde, your bastard's parents."

"..."

The moment you hold the knife and try to shove the ground--

"Fire bolt!"

- Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

A lump of fire flew from the back. Winia, who was stocking the timing, fired the fire bolt.

- Bullshit!

I stopped the fire by creating a shield around them.

- Khoa 'ang.

Behind the pagan swordsman was a wizard who put a deadly deal in Sasquatch yesterday. As if pushing the invisible wall, he kept the shield open as he stumbled.

- Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

At the same time, a purple flame burns out of his hand, Workshop Wizard!

Then you'd better deal with it separately!

"Winia! Leave the Wizard alone!"

"Nigger, grab the knife!!"

- Pavababak!

- Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Anglican Winia immediately casts a fire blast that shoots a small lump of fire with a flame.

- I don't think anything else.

Kill the swordsman first and help Winia kill the Wizard!

Because I believe in Winia!

"Hail Verde!!!"

- Dejaaaaaaah!!!

Flatters the ground with a fanatic shout. Whatever happens, I need to detonate my power and kill him right now!

You will be disadvantaged if you take the ship without knowing what the enemy is capable of!

- Pa!

"Anet!"

And as he rushed towards the pagan swordsman and tried to eject the sword, the moment he tried to make an extreme polished screening, the moment his new life became blurred--

- Chae Yeon!

Indeed, I take a perfectly defensive stance to prevent my attack. The flames burst as each other's wings crossed.

Switching in an instant!

I missed the timing and couldn't pull up the sword because he was gone for a while!

- Master!

He countered me when he became a completely evil face.

"Verde's hound won't stop us!!!!"

"Motherfucker!"

As you can see, he was strong.

- Oh, my God!

As if you were trying to swallow my sword, you walk into a murderous fraternity after hanging my blade with a crossguard!

"Kaooooooooo!"

Fast, heavy.

The one who speaks the highest level of skill among the enemies he has ever encountered. I've committed countless murders to hone this skill! The soul of the True Exhaust Warrior has been conveyed!

An opponent of similar skill, and a situation where they only aim for each other's gaps while facing the blade.

It is too much to cast a sword in this state.

"I will gladly burn this one body for this world!"

"You far-fetched son of a bitch!!"

- Psychic!

Of course, I defend his battlefield without difficulty. Neither did I. Mercin, Matelis, Bügali and the Prophet of Labor are empowering my arm.

As long as I pledge to take responsibility for their lives, I will not lose.

If you say technology is good, I'm better than that.

"With a drinkable urge!"

The foundation of my technology, which was polished to the extreme, was Karin!

"Yaaaaaaah!!!"

Twists and pushes the engaged blade, aiming for his hair branch. But he also stops me by responding to my skills.

"Argh...! You're strong! The Duke of Verde!"

"You son of a bitch!!"

However, there is not only a knife in the fight.

"Receive my swordsmanship!! Divine! Verdez!!!!"

"What skill...!"

- Thousand horsepower.

I pretend to fight back once more, and immediately pull Mana up and spread it to the lower half and stomp on his back vigorously.

- Quang!

A true warrior knows how to use even his own body as a weapon! Dealing with someone who only focuses on knives is simple.

"Khhhhhh!!!"

The one who stepped on his foot tried to retreat while screaming in agony. Of course I don't let him get away. I stretched out my hand and twisted his bristles as I pressed my foot to the end.

- Argh!

"Arghhhhhh...!"

"Uh-huh, this motherfucker was a dick. I will send you to your mother's side!!!"

I'm just trying to rip it off with my cervical bone, grumpy!!!

A fierce energy rose from his sword, and the wrist that was holding him twisted at a strange angle and tried to stab me in the chest, no fuck!!! This!!!

"Argh!!!"

Release him immediately and perform evasive maneuvers. But I couldn't completely avoid it. His sword scratches my breastplate and passes.

"My fucking breastplate!!!"

What a power! A swordsman!

"Argh... Argh! Holy Knight...! You are definitely strong..! Kuog!"

Only then did the pagan swordsman who coughed as he stepped back stare at me. Blood was flowing from his mouth. As long as the damage is in.

I should have ripped the vocal cord and esophagus right away...!

You daredevil son of a bitch!

"You son of a bitch! How dare you use magic! And you're a swordsman!"

"... I don't know what you're talking about."

"Motherfucker! Who wants to use that fucking skill? You don't have any pride as a prosecutor! You evil pagan bastard! It's not basic!"

"Hey, what are you talking about...! Argh!"

The one who was attacked by my mind seems to be confused.

- Grumpy.

His black brother is still burning.

It's powerful enough to scratch my chest armor even in an unstable position. The destructive power of that will be judged by the sword.

"Cool huff...!"

Of course, he was vomiting elongated blood to see if he had suffered any significant injuries as a result of being held captive to me.

- Splash!

- Bummer!

And the battle between Winia and the pagan wizard was also over. They both use shield and attack magic skillfully and are fighting subconsciously.

It's still fine.

But if time goes by, I don't know.

"I'll give you the end."

- Pats!

Immediately eject the bayonet and approach him. This would be a waste of manna, but it would be better than getting caught in an attack and not using it. It's time to see the battle.

I am a blacksmith.

I know very well the dangers of that kind of blackmail.

Even in armor, the moment I make a mistake, I get cut off for the second time. Complete the Honor Index by sinking your mind.

With a sinking heart, I stuffed the ground.

"Come on, hunting-dog!!!"

"Dejaaaaaaaaah!!!!"

- Quang!

The Cipherian Blacksmith and the Dark Ora collide. If he didn't have a brother, he would have split the sword.

- Kaga-ga-ga-ga-ga!

Cast a rear blade slash as if pushing the blade against the ground. - Chae! The attack is blocked, but I know that one of his feet is getting sloppy.

"Hey, hey! What's wrong with your foot?"

"Well, what!!!"

As soon as he pretended to step on his foot, he hurriedly tried to pull one foot back.

"Hulk, you asshole!"

"Huff!"

- Bummer!

In that state, take his abdomen with his knee.

"Kaohsiung...!"

He tried to stab me with a sword, rather than scattering his posture with superhuman patience. But it was only a weak attack from an unstable position. Simply throw it down and grab his forearm.

"I got him."

"Anet!"

"The battle sense is higher on my side, pagan swordsman."

- Aggravation!

With his forearm grabbed,

- Lift it up.

It's like a chain iron that swings with all its strength toward the void, and his body collapses and draws a parabolic--

- Quang!

Crash on the ground!

"Kiyaaaaaaah!!"

Grab an adult man's forearm and swing it down to the ground. A normal human being can't do it. A destructive skill that only warriors with monster strength enhanced with Mana can do.

"Chief Crucienrehu!!!"

- Woodpeck!

"Ouch!!!"

Immediately breaks his arm in that state. With it, he misses the knife. It was my victory. His skill in knighthood was such a threat to me, but the power and melee technique underlying the 'knighthood` were nothing compared to mine.

This son of a bitch is worse off than Karin, whom I've fought hundreds of times.

So it is my victory.

I don't practice real estate in the backyard every morning with foam.

"Hahaha, pagan. Now I have to go to our torture room and tell you everything I know."

"Argh.. Ah, I know.. This is the end of it.. Argh! But... it's strange..."

"What's wrong?"

"The Crusaders... When the hell are they coming...?"

That's far-fetched bullshit.

Oh, yeah.

"Oh, that?"

Thinking about it, I hit it like that.

"It's gross."

"...?"

He frowns as if he heard something strange.

"... gross?"

"You lying bitch. I didn't even have one of those."

"Well, what the hell...!"

"I fooled you."

"Arghhhh!!!"

"Shut up! The silent Asura bloodline!"

- Quang!

Immediately, he regains his silence by sticking the Asura blood vessels in his face.

For now, I intend to save my life, so I managed to control my strength.

"G, Branch Director! Arghhhhhh!!!!"

The pagan wizard who identified this side screams for tears. - Got it! I don't know anything else, but there's no reason to keep the Wizard alive. Running towards him, Winia, who was aiming for the gap, emits a lightning bolt.

"Chain Lightning!"

- Fatigue!

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!!!"

"The best of Winia!"

The lightning wizard stands there screaming. There is a risk of electric shock, but it is covered by other techniques.

"Die, Wizard!!!"

I swung my sword at his throat immediately.

- Thistle!

Indeed, simply, the horrible head of the pagan wizard fell. - Oh, my God. The smoke is blooming from the cut.

"Nigga, fire! We have to get out of here!"

"Eh!"

Anyway, I won. But the lab was already almost a sea of fire. All furniture and altars. And the tools were burning in the aftermath of the magic war.

Oh, fuck! There's very little to take care of!

I didn't even know the lab was fucked because I was so focused on combat!

"Fuck you!"

Once I tried to escape, the pagan swordsman who fainted in front of me caught my eye. You can't carry that in the yard where it's already blown.

If so!

"Assassinating Dejaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"

- Phew!

I immediately ran and put an archer's sword in his chest. In this way, he would suffer oppressive suffering by gaining a new life in hell due to the effect of the bow sword.

- Aah!

Soon a furious smoke began to flow out of his drums, and I put the knife right into the knife. - Bloop. Nevertheless, the laboratory burned without rest and finally swallowed up the body of the pagan wizard.

"Oh, oh...! Ohhh! Why is this happening...!"

The laboratory of pagans burned down, as if it had separated a part of hell.

It's like a girl's bootlegger trying to evoke hatred at the last minute and burn the world as her own.

"Unbelievable!!!!!"

I left the burning lab behind, tucked Winia on the side and escaped out of the cave. After I got out, I tore my head off and was feeble. I couldn't accept that this horrible thing was real.