Greek and Roman Mythology

Twinkle, twinkle!

Lightning falls.

A total of 30 lightning strikes the ground, and sometimes it hits the enemy camp and burns the soldiers to the ground.

At the same time, the black lions on the left of the current rushed in, and the twelve paratroopers on the right rushed into a wedge.

Kuang! Kuang!

Four giant swords fell right in the middle of the enemy like gravestones, causing great damage to 30,000 soldiers in clumps.

Few soldiers slaughtered by the blade while the spider fell to the ground.

However, a powerful shock wave that arose as soon as the blade hit the ground was enough to sweep the soldiers around it.

Here, I will bring the Black Night to all who live on earth. It would have been perfect for visual effects and atmosphere, but it wasn't.

We eliminated some of the 30,000 troops in an instant, but we decreased the stat by 50% for 60 minutes after use. There was a penalty, which you may not be aware of.

"Come on, Dahandert. Kill him."

Finally, after ordering Dahandert to stand tall behind his back, the golem moves slowly forward, emitting a green glare.

The twelve golems, named the paratroopers, were passing through the soldiers with their spears up ahead.

A stack of wedges, charging and aura skills hovers in a straight line to make sure it's full of powerful thrust.

Even if I was surrounded by it, I wouldn't have to worry at all because I would significantly increase my Attack Power, Defense and Movement Speed due to my Passive Skill of Aggression.

I don't know how many people a paratrooper will kill, but it's more than a hundred.

The plague, on the other hand, was difficult to anticipate.

Hundreds of soldiers surrounded by more than one that clearly shows that there is no business in front of the numbers, so they are not showing the right abilities.

The currents slowly moved.

Gooooo!

After the current, Dahandert finally collects blue particles, opening his mouth to see if he can use Dragon Bress.

Beautiful swarms of light gather to form a bead. At that moment, Dahandert's head breathes back and forth, moving back and forth.

The Dragon Breath, which froze the horsemen that had been chasing from Caledon the other day, was reproduced here.

Meliagros, who had received a report, told the soldiers to step back quickly, but there was nowhere to step back.

The place where Dert's dragon breath was always aimed was the center, not the rear of the soldiers.

Kuaaaaang!

The blue swarm of light, shot as loud as the sound of cannons, blazes silently into the center of the soldiers and begins to freeze, quaking.

Dahandert shakes his head slowly.

The blue swarm of light also follows, forming an ice wall and throwing the soldiers into chaos.

I struggled to get away from the blue crowd somehow, and froze just as I tried to struggle.

The shifting commanders and Meliagros ordered an assault, and the remaining troops and fighting men of 30,000 started charging towards the current.

The spear comes forward to kill only one person, shouting at the ground to shake the atmosphere.

"Hmm."

- Kill him!

- Charge!

That's creepy.

Maybe he's a pervert or a psycho.

The currents felt satisfied with the life of those who rushed to kill themselves.

It's good.

I think I can see why I'm into war games like Space War, Three Kingdoms, Three Nations War, etc.

Gooooo!

Seeing the rushing soldiers, Dahandert slams the ground with his arms that support his heavy body.

Kuang! Along with the sound of the street, hundreds of ice spears emerge from the rocky mountains on Dandert's back, spreading them all over the place.

They shot it 180 degrees in front of them, so the soldiers who rushed in had to die from being pierced through the ice.

"A moth jumping into the fire. Stupid…"

The metaphor is a little harsh, but I think it's an appropriate metaphor.

I knew I was going to die, but I had to rush them.

At least the Great Warriors are approaching with their dead soldiers as shields or manas wrapped around their own weapons, removing the ice spears. However, when Dahandert's ice spear is fired, he creates more and more and shoots at what he creates.

"Found it! Kill it!"

"Some attract the golem's attention!"

As you look at the incoming Great Warriors, the current grins and raises the squeeze in your hand.

As soon as they set foot on the Black Zone declaration, the Great Warriors' movements falter, but they get caught up in the frenzy of the war and feel nothing.

"Stupid."

Seeing their meaningless deaths, the muttered currents swung their sickles.

The first target of the currents, the Great Warrior lifts his sword and blocks the path of the sickle, but it does nothing.

The squeeze, with a peculiar movement, cuts itself off as soon as the blade touches the inside of the bent blade.

"What!"

The blade covering Mana was cut by Squite's powerful physical attack force and the weapon inside was destroyed by the special power of gloves made from the tendons of the Minotaur that the current was equipped with.

Items below the legend are destroyed on impact.

As the weapon was cut off, the Great Warrior panicked, but he swung his half-sword in his hand and tried to pull out the dagger at his waist.

Rather than that, the currents swung the squeeze first and slaughtered the opponent.

You leave a big scar on your chest, and the current confronts another charging Great Warrior.

Dahandert crosses the currents and confronts other soldiers, except the Great Warrior.

Dozens of soldiers are dying at once, not one by two.

Shyaaak!

"Khhh!"

The squeeze of a day knocks the target out of the wind.

Currents sigh as they gather squeeze.

1: 30,000 is not impossible.

It only took a little time, and not a single one of them was annoying or difficult to deal with.

Occasionally, wizards would blow magic away or thousands of arrows would come flying, but it was useless in front of the Dark Lord.

[The damage to the entire paratrooper is over 20 percent.]

Hmm. Even at the legendary level, if you get attacked while surrounded like that, you will be damaged.

However, the currents, which have not yet felt the need to terminate the Golem summons, turned off the system message and turned off the nerves.

"Hmph... Heavy fall. Medium pressure."

I dropped a new skill, heavy pressure, that I acquired last time, into the dense area of the gunpowder enemy.

Giant Blade Fall used to consume HP as well as MP! With a loud bang, a nuclear bomb explodes, creating a shock wave of dust.

In the place where the shock wave passed, only golden powder flew.

Though I was satisfied with the greater power than I thought, there was something less efficient to use in a war of this magnitude.

The current opened the inventory and took out the rest of the equipment.

In turn, I pulled the spears of Gunnir, Longinus, and Gaybolg.

Gunnar and Longinus' spears moved behind the back of the tide with a skill called 'Floating' and Gaybol held in his left hand.

As I held the elongated spear in both hands, I felt something strange and awkward, but the currents caught them somehow.

The gaybolg in his left hand was for pitching, squeezing at the actual proximity.

A gayball that looks good for throwing in harpoons, he approaches Squite in his left hand and slashes the Skeleton Warrior who's about to swing the axe, then swings back from a distance and spears to the archers shooting arrows.

As the gaybolg was thrown at close to 2000, the current shouted, 'Blow!'

And at that moment, like a saw blade attached to a gayball's spear, it falls down toward the archers below.

With the thunderstorm of arrows, the archers were dying, and there was only one gayball stuck in the place where the gold flakes were flying.

And the gay ball faintly shakes, disappearing and grabbing back into the drip's left hand.

"This... this nonsense..."

Over 30,000 soldiers are declining at a really fast rate.

Meliagros couldn't hide his sense of emptiness.

How can a human have that kind of power? That's not the power that a human being can have.

How can an individual who is not a country...

Root -

I'd like to order a retreat, but I can't.

More than half of 30,000 soldiers have died and more will die.

It may be exterminated.

However, it is a disgrace that I was blocked by one person who was unable to even see the walls of Arcadia.

Melea Gross closes her eyes, rubs them together, then opens her eyes.

He then slaps the horse's waist and lunges at the current swinging Squite and Gayball.

That day.

The 30,000 Caledonian soldiers marching on Arcadia from the nameless plains have been almost wiped out and have lost their commanders and hundreds of great warriors.

It spread widely throughout Greece and earned the title of drip.

You have received the title Soldier Corps.]

[Power, Min +100, Stamina +5% against larger troops, Summoners Attack/Defense +10%]

[I award you this title for standing firm in front of 30,000 troops.]

[This legendary event will recognize you as a famous hero.]

[Criminals will be more and more afraid and the state won't dare to ignore you.]

[Thebes, Amazon is rising in stature.]

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It's because I feel like I have more than half a description on the phone. Because of the mood.....

And, yeah, well, your differences are true, and even though you pointed out many times, I'm still wrong.

I'm so sorry.