Frenzy Troll

At this moment, people would have felt more sacred than any other moment in their lives.

People praying for Gwanghui. A young man lies in the eyes of Roland, praying in blood. The young man just came back from the dead.

Roland silently watches the scene. I think we should stop trying to provoke Arthur. This one just led them to their deaths on the battlefield, and that one is saving some of them.

Lolance closes his eyes and kneels there. Then I prayed to Odin. I don't want blessings or healing, I just pray in the sense of prayer.

‘Dear Archangel Odin, the day you were set free · · · · · · · · all of them died here · · · · · · · · · · · · ·’

Like that, there was a knight with a red face all alone, soaked in emotion.

Lancelot. Seeing that red face, everyone thought it would just be the excitement of battle, but it wasn't.

Lancelot continues to stare at Arthur, preoccupied with radiating light.

The heart was beating like crazy. Lancelot almost died just now.

You give the rune gum Aaron Dyte a hold in your hand. There was blood on the back of his hand.

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With the artillery continuing, everyone's hearing is half paralyzed, and Roland begins to anticipate a proper counterattack. One part of the wall was about to collapse.

Saturation echoes, and once more a flame strikes the wall and the rocks collapse. And so I saw beyond the walls.

Finally, there was a gap through the fortress.

‘If I emptied myself in there, I could get in there somehow. ’

Over time, that gap would be the entrance at all. This way, the giants will charge even if they don't come out.

A duel was approaching. It was a car that Roland had just gotten ready for.

Roland's eyes narrow and he closes hard to begin to open.

The mossy next to me bites.

“What's the matter? ”

“There's dirt in my eyes. ”

“Why · · · · · If dirt can't get this far?"

It was. The walls were pretty far from here. It is strange that the earth flies from the water of the world where the wind does not blow.

But then something fell again. I felt something fall off my head this time.

When I touched it, it was also dirt. There's no trees or cliffs around here. Why?

Roland frowns and looks up. Then I found a small hole in the ceiling of the water world.

The dirt was falling from above. Lollan continues to notice something rather than dirt falling from there.

Only after it was halfway down did Roland realize that the animal that fell out of the hole in the ceiling was a horned rat. A mole-like monster digging a hole in the world's water.

Did that beast dig too deep and fall? What if it's not?

It was bad luck. Roland immediately summoned the commanders, pointing to the ceiling.

“There's a hole through there. A horned rat came down from there and called you here as an ominous sign. ”

The gathering commanders realized what it meant. Bojoa mutters with a serious face.

“You think this could be the work of giants. ”

“Yes. We failed to train the horned rats, but could the giants have succeeded?" If those monsters were meant to dig a hole in the upper water level, you could shoot or throw something down there without anyone bothering you from up there. ”

So what do we do? I tried to discuss it, but it didn't come out sharp enough.

The short discussion concluded with a cautious conclusion, keeping an eye on where all the dirt was falling. Just because the artillery is bad in the working yard now, we can't just back off.

“If something drops near here, I'll be able to block it. like General Bronze.”

Everyone was looking up at the ceiling, smiling at Bojoa's advice.

More dirt falls from the ceiling. And the hole in the ceiling is now large enough for everyone to see, not just Roland.

Everyone was swallowing their saliva and looking at it.

I saw Roland through the hole in the ceiling. A giant eye looks this way through the hole.

Horned Rat's Eye or Giant's Eye?

It's a long walk. The giant's eyes are all black and white. It was definitely the eyes of a beast, but it was too big for a horned rat. Maybe more than Giant Eyes.

Big-Horned Rats? Or something more terrifying?

Roland suddenly remembers a monster. Latatosk. The giant squirrel who lives in the water of the world is said to be the distant ancestor of a horned rat.

"Did that monster squirrel dig a cave for the giants under Loki's thumb? But Latatosk is not a monster descended from Loki. ’

Anyway, the identity of those eyes was not important right now. The hole is bigger than before. A simple young man came in. The young man has just come back from the grave. Thanks to Arthur.

It turns out that it wasn't a stupid horned rat's mistake.

The commanders look up at the ceiling nervous. Then I was starting to move on.

Something other than dirt falls from the wider hole just now.

Another horned rat? No. Something in a sack.

“Spread out!"

Along with Roland's roar, all the soldiers begin to scatter their distance from the hole. The movements were disoriented because the commanders had mentioned it in advance.

It continues to fall out of the hole. Roland bites his lip and looks at the falling object.

Those that were falling were leather sacks. Unknown leather sack.

Roland rolls his head desperately. What could possibly harm an enemy by dropping it amongst them?

Gunpowder? I don't think so. Giants don't have gunpowder skills. Is there anything else harmful?

I was reminded of a plague or a corpse, but I couldn't figure it out right away. Meanwhile, the sack falls completely off and crashes into the ground.

And what was revealed between the torn sacks was powder.

“What do you want me to do?”

Bordeaux asks, and Roland ponders.

Dropping the powder? I don't know what it is, but it's definitely dangerous. If there's powder to be drilled into the cave, it's definitely not flour.

I didn't have long to think about it. Bang, bang. The sack is still falling. Along with him, another hole emerges from the ceiling, from which the sack falls.

When the seven holes were finally pierced through the ceiling of the world's water, the human armies also pierced something solid. The artillery cheers.

“Falling!”

It turns out that a section of the wall is crumbling. Focused on the gaps earlier.

As a result, the gap in the wall grew. It wasn't wide enough. Not enough troops to hold their own.

But I couldn't help it. Roland shouted instinctively.

“All troops--!"

As the commanders prepare to wave their flags, Roland roars.

“Charge -!"

In response to the shout, a number of forces trembled. And the human army, which was under the military, ran out.

To the cries of Valhalla!

The scene of tens of thousands of troops rushing reminds me of an angry tidal wave. A tidal wave that will sweep through anything.

But he looks at the charge anxiously and shouts to his companions.

“Mozzie, Jason! I'll run out first, so you guys watch the situation here and join me later. Do you understand?”

Jason nods as Roland runs out. Drive past the soldiers who were already running.

Shortly after, Roland lunges for the front of the expedition. Giants must be blocking the narrow cracks in the walls. I was going to run out and clear the way.

Meanwhile, there were too many troops compared to the entrance. Everyone was running, but I couldn't go all at once.

As the sack falls from the ceiling, a portion of the force remains behind. Everyone was running in circles.

“Come out, angel. Nawra Valkyrie Angel · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Jason quickly starts recalling the summons. Meanwhile, Mosquito was also prepared.

I opened my lips and chanted a spell. First, self-immolation, second self, and then the Devil.

The Devil Astarot responds to the call, warning you before he does.

“Here comes the giant who hides himself. Blinking.”

Mozi quickly stares at the direction the demon is pointing. That's where the invisible giant is coming from?

“Blinking? Movement? ”

Mozzie shouts, and the Devil says yes.

“Yes, ah. He stops. On that sack. He opens his mouth and starts chanting. ”

Mozi points the staff where the Devil is pointing. The sack was full of transparent giants.

That's where you cast the spell? I couldn't let it go.

The heat from the staff of the fur soon engulfed the air. Jason saw it play.

“You're crazy! Why do you want to use a fireball in the powder? You're going to set off a blast! ”

Moshi asks, taking the spell he was going to use.

“Then · · · · · · ·"

However, there was no other way to interfere. The last of the troops started running past the sack.

They were just running around, wondering if the sack knew it was dangerous. The Invisible Giant is mixed in.

Then you hear a loud voice from there.

“Morpheus, the dreamer. Put your dreams down here. ”

I was familiar with that voice. Whose voice is that?

Jason quickly realized.

“The one who was talking to Roland? ”

In the midst of the assault, Utgardaloki's voice echoes.

“Dream, Morpheus, dream - im-ha-sorcerer -! ”

There was no way to interfere right now. I was about to send a Valkyrie, but even the lightning from the rune spear could be dangerous to crush into powder. I had no choice but to just watch them.

And after a while, the flame shines on top of that sack. Utgardaloki created fireballs.

The target of the spell was the sack below.

The sack exploded. The powder that was there jumped up like a pillar of dust. The powder that soared to the ceiling spread to all sides in the air.

Soon, the dust began to fall like filthy snow.

“Damn · · · · · · ·"

Powder was blowing in front of Mozzie and Jason.

Jason quickly closed my nose and mouth. But Cough, Cough. Jason shouted as soon as he felt that he had inhaled the dust.

“Amaric! Purify Me · · · · · ·"

However, Amaric did not respond immediately to the shout. I was looking back at him with my eyes wide open.

Jason yells madly for stuffiness.

“Purge! Amaric, what are you doing! Cleanse everyone! ”

“No, there! ”

Amalek runs scared and does exactly what he's told him to do, but he can't take his eyes off the other side.

Amaric shouts in fear of purification.

“Ambush! Look over there! Monsters are coming from there! ”

The place Amaric pointed was in the rear. Jason stared at the place in surprise and frowned.

There was nothing back there.

“What do you have? ”

Then Amaric trembles, shouting. still pointing to the empty back.

“Wolves, can't you see there are a lot of wolves? Oh, my God, that's a big wolf! Oh, my God, isn't that Penlor? Penlor? Really? A crazy giant wolf is coming · · · · · ·”

Are you crazy, all of a sudden?

Thinking about it, Jason looks around. Then I realized that the soldiers running out the back stopped, and they were all trembling as if they were Amaric.

Like Amaric said, the monsters of the Apocalypse are coming.

The commander who was leading the rear troops shouts. Like all soldiers, he was desperate with an indescribable look on his face.

“Raise your spear! Ready the faction! Face it! Fight back!"

What do we have to face? Jason narrows his eyes and looks back at everyone.

There was nothing.

“Welcome?”

The moment Mozzie muttered, Jason pulled the bottle out of his waist dance. It was a bottle filled with a fountain of wisdom.

You stabbed the bottle in Amaric's mouth. Amaric's body trembles with forced inhalation of the fountain.

I pulled the bottle of water out of his mouth roughly, and Jason asked.

“Do you still see the wolves and Penre? ”

Amaric blinks and replies.

“No · · · · · · · · ·, I don't see it anymore · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“You're welcome. That's what the group sees, right? What the fuck, is that powder? ”

In the meantime, the soldiers are screaming. Towards Fenrir the wolf who swallows the moon and his army of wolves.

The target is insurmountable. Within this time, half the troops tremble, raising their spears, but the rest of them start to flee.

Moji mutters as she looks at the panicked troops.

“That's a relief. Send out the troops quickly and only the rear troops were welcomed. Besides, Iason, seeing that it doesn't work for you and me, it's not a very strong vision.

You mutter. You hear a loud voice next to you, and you dig your eardrums.

“Stand still! Why are you still standing when the wolf of Fenrir is coming? ”

Jason shuts his ears and watches who speaks. Then I just found a person who wasn't here before.

No, he wasn't.

A man with two or three heads bigger than a normal man. Mozi said to God, who appeared suddenly.

“You must be Heimdall. I heard you were here · · · · · · ·"

Heimdall lets out a shout.

“No time to mumble! Are you scared, you little punks? ”

“Fear, what do you mean? ”

“Then what are you doing with Fenrir running?! If you're not scared, surround me! ”

Heimdall gritted his teeth, shouting. Damn it, it was a damn thing.

Until just now, Heimdall was standing here like a bystander. I intend to watch the battle closely, keeping my body transparent with spells. And all of a sudden, Fenrir and his army show up.

They may be after the Humans, but it's a big deal if they get caught. You have to get out of the way.

I glanced at Moshi and Iaxon. The two stand dumbfounded in this grave crisis.

Crazy people. Heimdall exclaimed with arrogant swearing in his heart.

“I will appoint you as escorts, so run with me! Come on, run! ”

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