Haroon

At lunchtime, the Garz Road side was able to clear most of the signs of combat. The vast majority of the dark forces were foreigners, so it was easy to clean up because there were no miserable corpses or blood left like any other battle.

After lunch, the 3rd Troops took a break leaving minimal marginal personnel. Some of the buildings in the castle and Ziggurat were finished, so there was not enough rest, but the lightweight fell roughly. The last three days of marching and dawn made the soldiers feel fatigued as well as the command.

Aggresia and Huberon were relieving their mental fatigue with meditation. It was best to get a good night's sleep for your health, but the Garz Lord commander had to check other areas of the operation, so he was forced to relieve his fatigue with meditation.

Unlike Huberon, who was completely meditating, Aggresia was not easily meditating. Something ominous is interfering with your meditation.

I don't know why I'm so anxious after a successful operation.

Six armies attacked the Castle of Darkness simultaneously and took them all down. Although there was some damage to the lives, the defense magic was enchanted in the defense gear sent from the Martyr Alliance, and the large number of skilled priests in the Temple Alliance allowed for fewer deaths, thus minimizing leakage of power.

"What's going on? '

I've done this a few times. It was when Mo, who was suffering from the disease, died and something bad happened to him.

"I'd rather move! '

As she gets up from her seat, you hear an urgent sound.

"Hostiles!"

"Enemy attack!"

Ding, ding! Ding, ding! At the sound of the emergency bell, Aggresia rises from her seat like a bounce. Outside the building they were assigned to, Aggresia was able to see the Black Knights coming up from the perimeter above the walls and being robbed.

"General, what's going on?"

The leaders of Garz Lord, who woke up from meditation and ran out, gathered around her. It was the sight of more enemies coming up the walls than their own. The 311 Thousands guarding the perimeter while others were resting had the strongest force in the 3rd Legion, but were struggling to stop them. The situation was very disadvantageous because most of the climbers were black knights with swords.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk.

"Wake up! Don't panic!"

The erl's orders come from a deep sleep to the soldiers who are still unconscious and loitering.

"31 to the front gate! 32 to the northeast and 33 to the southwest!"

The Lord Commander's orders were followed.

Guard Lord's troops are experienced, so they quickly overcome the chaos and move quickly according to the commander's orders.

A little relieved, Aggresia suddenly felt a gloomy aura with a heavy feeling.

What is it?

I looked everywhere, but I couldn't find the cause of her sensory anomalies. Then, I looked up at the sky without hesitation. The clear sky was filled with black clouds.

It's not a passing cloud! '

The black cloud above the castle felt close enough to reach out and touch it. It definitely smelled artificial.

"Then?"

When I thought of something, my back cooled. Aggresia screams like a scream.

"The Dark Magic Sect is not broken!"

"Yes? What?"

Huberon looks at Aggresia with a curious face.

"The Black Magic Team is back online!"

At the screaming sharp words of Aggresia, Huberon's face hardens. He could also feel that the Black Magic Team, which had been clearly removed, had been activated again. With a grim and ominous sensation, those trapped in the camp clearly felt the existence of the Black Magic Group, which led to deterioration of their abilities due to fear and fear.

"We need to know what's going on!"

Aggresia casts a fly spell with a stiff face. Huberon also went up with her.

"Ha!"

Aggresia, who had flown so high that the castle and its surroundings were all visible, couldn't help but be surprised.

There was a huge army surrounding the castle that looked black.

"That's enormous."

Huberon was bored, too.

With Prozli alone, the number of undead like reinforced zombies and skeletons could not be counted, not to mention more than a hundred horses.

Unlike normal behavior, the dark knights at the forefront of the Darkness camp were black knights in black armor. Behind them were the beasts and the reinforced undead, and the Black Warriors stood behind them.

Behind them were black wizards in black robes, some of whom were digging Manaseok into their posts and cores. And the other wizards were preparing for the attack.

And in the center, there was a man who was escorted by hundreds of black knights and black wizards. The figure with a sculpture-like face on his black paw was a young man in his early 20s, staring at the gate with icy eyes.

Slut! Slut! Some of the Black Wizards blow up the Dark Arrow to see if they've found her and Huberon floating in the sky.

"Avoid it quickly. You have induction."

Huberon waves his hand forward to Aggressia and hits the double shield. The Great Circle wizard was right when he saw another spell unfold while one was unfolding.

Boom! Boom! Bang! The Dark Magic Arrow blasts through the shield dozens of times.

Meanwhile, Huberon and Aggresia safely climbed down onto a building in the middle of the castle. The tallest undiscovered building on the rooftop, so the combat situation was clear.

"How's it going?"

Earl Eleng's face rushes to the top of the building as she sees her coming down.

"Hard. More than half of our troops are dealing with an enemy with insufficient armor. Moreover, the Black Magic Division has been powered down greatly."

I turned my eyes away from the words of Earl Illen, and now the situation is almost over the wall. Beneath the walls are the bodies of soldiers killed by the enemy, and the horses and the Black Knights are leaping towards the castle.

The gates were already broken and fierce battles were taking place in a narrow space to prevent the enemies from pouring into them. The soldiers' bodies were piled up and filled with blood pools.

"There's nowhere to run. The Darkness surrounds everything, including up the mountain."

I checked that earlier.

"We were rather attacked by the enemy."

Huberon sighs and sighs at the castle, swarming like a tide. Their entire defensive assault was just as terrifying.

"If it weren't for the Black Magic Clan, I wouldn't be so pushed...."

The Chief of Staff, the Wizard Dickerson, watches the situation with his sad face. All I could see was the Black Orleans sword, and all I could hear was the screams of the soldiers on the road. The influence of the newly powered Black Magic Group is greatly affected by both sides of the power.

"Mana is rocking!"

Aggresia screams, noticing a sudden flow of Mana.

It was a new Mana flow that had nothing to do with the Black Magic Group's influence, but it was enormous.

Grrrrr. Khurrrrrrr.

The earth suddenly began to shake.

The ground shakes like a dough, and the buildings shake violently, and people stumble and fall.

Shhh! Shhh! The walls, as well as the black smoke from all around, rose and completely covered the city.

"Aah!"

"Knng!"

A few people grab his neck and fall down, his whole body turning dark. Looks like it's laced with poison.

Huberon was preparing a large enchantment with a group of wizards and could not respond immediately.

The 3rd Troop forces were naturally gathering towards the castle where the black fog had not yet eroded.

"Maguida!"

"No, there's poison mixed in!"

"Look out!"

People shouted security.

"Wind blow!"

"Tornado!"

Some wizards immediately cast a wind system spell. The thin black mist is pushed by the wind, but does not spread or retreat beyond a certain range.

The wizards who were watching the situation quickly realized that it was strange.

"Something's wrong! Something's blocking the wind around the castle!"

The wizards say that the knights and soldiers were swift, but the black fog, which retreated briefly when the magic was cast, was getting closer and closer to them, despite the magic.

"Master!"

Something big seems to be spreading, but Aggresia calls out to Huberon because she doesn't know it by her knowledge.

Huberon, who was preparing for a large enchantment, frowned on his forehead to see what he was thinking.

In the meantime, the floors are all faded, but they turn black and start to creep up. I felt a sense of urgency that something dangerous was about to happen.

"Aargh! My body's melting!"

"Ahhh! My foot!"

Suddenly, screams came from everywhere. The owners of the screams were those who could not escape the black earth. Their bodies turned black and began to melt or were rotting rapidly, starting with their feet.

Soldiers who were unable to escape the black fog and black ground quickly turned into bones, and were soon engulfed in black magic and reborn as skeletons.

"Ugh!"

The morale of the soldiers who saw such a terrible scene was falling to the ground.

"Damn it! Death Field!"

Suddenly, Huberon shouted in shock with his swearing speech.

"Death Field?"

"Dark magic in eight circles, Governor. How did you find this if it's been known to be a long time ago? No, this is not the time. Gather the Wizards beside me!"

Huberon shouted aloud, gathering the wizards, and hurriedly told Aggresia.

"Soon the entire castle will be turned into a land of death. Anyone caught in the Black Magic Imaging will die. I will join the wizards in a magical cult similar to the cult, so the chancellor instructs the priests to push off that black smoke with divine power. That way you can save people."

"Got it."

Aggresia didn't know Death Field, but she had heard of similar dark magic. The other day, I heard that the Dark Prince Gadarkfield had put a spell on the army of the Guard Road within a certain area.

"Hurry!"

Huberon and his wizards performed a major magic spell called the Anti-Magic John.

Soon, a 500-meter radius around their building turned into an enchanted area. Thanks to this, the advancement of the earth stops when the ominous energy in the castle chokes while slowing down.

The priests knelt all together and chanted a sacred spell toward heaven.

"Holly Divine Power!"

The sacred light that barely penetrated the black sky soon extended its scope, but it did not escape the antimagic zone spread by the wizards. That was the limit of 300 priests belonging to the Divine Brigade.

"That's nasty."

He used his Manasik to turn anti-magic John magic into magical shapes and bit his parched lips.

The opponent's Black Magic Group has become more powerful than ever before, and Death Field, led by the Black Wizard presumed to be the Dark Prince, has already turned numerous allies into undead.

The Darkness side changed operations after only taking control of some of the Resistance, including its walls and gates. The horses and reinforced undead were sent there instead of the Black Knights who had been at the forefront.

The situation is somewhat advantageous because Mana is not available, but the number of horses and undead is so high that the fatigue on Garz Road is heading for the worst at the moment.

However, the change in enemy operations gave Garz Lord plenty of time to sigh. By order of the Marquis, each of the troops and the commanders had been able to take measures such as rearranging and transporting the injured to the castle.

The Marquis himself slaughtered the Black Knights and ran to the command with a few Nazarenes for a moment.

"Evade, Musketeer. We don't have much time to wait."

The Marquis's face was sweaty with retreat without any time to question the situation or the operation. There were four Sword Masters on this side, but there were ten Sword Masters on the Darkness side. Though it was a novice, it was difficult to deal with a massive amount of Mana that was consumed during a dawn attack and did not recover properly.

"Of course, General."

Hard-faced Huberon agreed with the Marquis. He knew that even if they were harsh, it would not help much.

The user's priests and wizards do not recover properly, making it difficult to stop the target from attacking violently.

"Assuming that the liver leaves for the Warp Mage with me and the executives, then what are you going to do with the rest of them?"

"We will escape in one direction. There will be many casualties, but it would be better than being trapped here and massacred."

It's the only option, but Aggresia shakes her head.

"Escape is impossible. They're all going to die eventually."

Her words make people's faces noticeably stiff. They could see the enormous enemies waiting outside the castle.

We don't know how far we've built up the siege, but we were surrounded by enemies wherever we could see them.

Since this area is heavily flowing and has no coordinates, warp or teleport is almost impossible, rather than simple warp magic. Of course scrolling is also useless. I've already tested it several times. It's like being locked up because you were beaten to death in space while you were teleporting or warping.

"That's why you have to go further."

Aggresia shakes her head at the baron's words.

"I can't leave you alone. As soon as it becomes known that I escaped, the crew will lose hope."

Aggresia was well aware of her location and its value, although she had no experience in the battlefield. The chief executive officer here is not the Marquis, but himself. If he disappears to live alone, the rest of us will collapse powerlessly.

"But……."

"It's best for me and for the rest of my life to die here."

It's not as powerful as it looks. It doesn't mean you have a lot of magic skills. Aggressia is the former Empire princess and has become the head of the Guard Road due to the advantages of being able to encompass the location and members of the wise.

If she is an outstanding strategist or general, even if her reputation is dishonored, she can take one defeat. Revenge can be done later.

'If I die, the momentum of the Lord will be even greater.'

The people here knew that much too. Moreover, Aggressia's eyes and expression conveyed that she never wanted to step back or undo her decision.

"Then we must fight to the death."

The Marquis's face looks relaxed as if he put down a heavy burden.

"Yes. We have nowhere to turn. Let everyone know. If we're going to die anyway, we need to take at least one more."

At Aggressia's resolute words, the Marquis looks stiff and heads back to the bloody battlefield.

Immediately, the roar of the Marquis of Mana echoes through the castle.

"We have no place to run or retreat. The 3rd Company will bury the bones here today with the musketeer. Wizards, if an ally dies instead of attack magic, burn all our bodies at the last minute so they don't become undead. Kill one more for the rest of your allies! Thank you for your hard work."

The Marquis's tone is like a will. As soon as I heard his will filled with grief, anger and sorrow, I opened my eyes to those in the 3rd Legion. Until now, we have dealt with our enemies with unconscious reactions without even thinking about it, but now that we know everything, a new angle has emerged.

As the erl has said, if we are to die, we must kill one more for the rest of our allies. That is their final assignment to deal with the Demons of the Devil Mountains.

"325,000! We'll be the first to die! From now on, at least 10 people must be killed and killed. I'll chase you to hell and whup your ass if you die!"

"Kakaca! I'm not satisfied with 10 people. I'm taking at least 30 people with me."

"Khh! I'll lead 50 men."

"Listen to 314,000 ligaments! If I go to hell and find out that I've brought less Darkness than 325,000 invaders, I won't let them. Our goal is one hundred men!"

"Hehe! Hehe! Damn it. I've only killed twelve of them. When do I get to kill eighty-eight more? I was going to hide it until I died, but I'm going to have to use my spleen."

"Hahaha! What I was most afraid of was becoming the Undead, but I'm not afraid of being solved by the commander at all." Come on, let's go die! "

Throughout the castle, the commanders heard the sound of the commanders and the white seals, and the soldiers who responded to them answered. The soldiers were surprisingly easy to accept the situation. I was preparing for death in my own way, because I was always with death, and tears poured into the eyes of Aggresia and the Chief of Staff who heard it. Following orders, he came to a place like this hell and eventually left death before his eyes, but his spirit and vigor were really touching.

'Even if I die, I will remember you forever.'

There was a small smile on Aggressia's face that shed tears. Her acquaintances, who had been living in the Imperial Tower all day since childhood, were almost all wizards, but there were some unusual people, brothers and sisters, and maidens who considered her to be like her brothers and sisters, but there was also Harun's face, whom she first met in the land of Silence. Although the commander's final command was a bit different, it would eventually oxidize both of them over time.

As a General of Garz Lord, if there's even the slightest chance of that, we have to hold on to whatever it is.

If I could save even one, I had to.

'Harun! He might be able to do something.'

After thinking that Harun might do something if he had done the same miracle a few times, the heart that sank to the bottom of the Abyss suddenly came up.

Aggresia finally activated the communicator she received from Harun last time.

- Tsk, tsk! Who are you? Hearing Harun's bold and energetic voice suddenly calmed my heart. Aggresia opens her mouth for a moment, tasting the feeling of his voice.

"I'm Aggresia."

Somehow, I didn't want to hold a position at the last moment. It was a rather dramatic reaction for her who had rarely lived as an individual, but Harun did not notice it.

Sir, what's going on? "That……."

Aggresia gave us a brief update on the current situation.

He also told me that everyone was preparing to die and fighting the final battle.

- How long can you hold out? "I'm not sure. Now that the horses and undead are at the forefront, it's okay, but I wonder how much longer I can stand it if I see it too much...."

- I'll be right there. First, call for another reinforcement.

"…… Thank you!"

Agresia was deeply impressed by Harun, who said he would definitely come to this mess. He blamed himself on the one hand.

'Why didn't I think of support?'

No one thought to call in reinforcements to the other castles or troops. They were only thinking about escaping because there were only 20 people in every 10 minutes, and the situation was so desperate that support could not overcome the situation.

Even though there were only 10 people to come, I felt the shadow of despair lifted just by the fact that Harun was coming, and the faces of the other chiefs were straightening out a little.

"Send communications to our castles, including Piron Castle, immediately. I want you to select the best and send them here right away. Huberon asks you to control the warp so it doesn't tangle."

"Yes, General!"

"Don't panic and let the commander know you're joining the task force immediately."

Aggresia and her chiefs begin to move vigorously out of despair. Harun pauses for a moment after finishing his communication. I thought I wanted to go right away, but I don't think 10 of them are going to change the situation much, so I'm trying to figure out a way, 'The Black Magic Gang is the biggest problem.'

No matter what it takes to break through the Black Magic Clan, you will be able to escape at least some of them. If they come before the Horsemen and Enhanced Undead, their death-defying resistance will be meaningless.

Harun first sent a plant to Mino and Sunni. They were told to stay close to Koem Castle just in case.

- Mino, Sunny, where are you? After sending the planter, a moment later, the answers came to my mind.

- We're near a big sheep mountain.

- Near a mountain that looks like the head of a mountain goat. I saw the Wyvern and I followed him. I can't see where he's hiding.

Harun, who heard them, thought for a moment and then realized where it was.

"These guys, now they want to make the Devil Mountains their own territory. '

Since when have they been drying the seeds of flying creatures other than themselves? Of course, small birds don't care, but monsters like Iconlard and Wyvern are hunting and killing the tribes they see.

I thought I should punish the girls who broke their words all the time, but now I was even more fortunate for their actions.

I once shared a fairytale with girls and stored them all over the Devil Mountains in my head. A mountain that looks like the head of a mountain goat is not far from where Aggresia is now.

- Do you know this place? Harun planted a video of himself and shared it with him.

- I'd know if I were there.

It's either pretty boring, or Sunny's acting strangely aggressive.

- They're waiting for us up there.

- Ka-chow! Yaaa! Here we go.

You must have been bored.

Pel and Remi keep an eye on him as Harun smiles and approaches.

"What's going on?"

But the man who asked the question was Taniella.

"Looks like Garz Lord has fallen into a trap for the Dark Prince."

"Yes?"

Harun packed the equipment, briefly informing you of the situation he had heard from Aggresia. The crew was also packing their gear and listening to Harun talk.

"Will we be able to help in that situation?"

It's perfectly natural. The situation is obvious if you don't look. The wizards and priests who will exert the greatest power in this situation are surrounded by three times as many enemies as I am, so no matter what you do, you will not be able to escape.

"I'll go after him first. And if you break the Dark Magic Gang properly, it will really help boost your power."

In the event that wizards and priests are unable to exert their power, the Dark Magic Group of Darkness weakens the power of the Gard Road and strengthens itself, which in turn makes a huge difference. Despite the size of differences in practical experience and skill, Darkness' beginner experts can handle the weight of the expert road.

"Flow. It would be helpful if only the Black Magic Clan could be broken...."

The problem is that it is not simple. Enemies will be swarming in the Black Magic Camp. In addition to the enemies who entered the castle, about 30,000 people surrounded the castle.

But Harun had an idea. Mino and Sunni were just a few miles away. When we calculate their flight speed, they should be at least five minutes away.

"Fel!"

"Yes, brother. Just say it."

Fel seemed to be busy for a while, then suddenly, for two days, he looked anxious to die, and he seemed to be inspired by the atmosphere of going to work, "Can I go to the back of a Mino?"

"Moving up a moving object? It's hard, but I think it's possible."

That's what I call a fel.

Harun raises his thumb and praises his ability, turning his eyes to the crew looking at him.

"Everyone should be able to draw enough of the current situation in their head. We're going to go to the back of the Minos and fly to where the fiercest battle is taking place. All we have to do is confuse the heads of our enemies as much as possible and deal with the Black Magicians."

The crew was looking forward to it, but on the other hand, they were looking at how they were worried about how to handle the difficult things.

"I have a way to control the magic."

Harun was going to use the witches. If you use your Dark Magic Power, you will be able to turn the magic teeth and claws of the magicians back to Darkness. Everything, even if it's not possible, can confuse the enemy camp with a certain degree of taste.

There, I intend for Mino and Sunni to shake the Black Magic Cube vigorously. In the process, the location of the dark magic core will be revealed naturally. Then the tower advisors on the back of the mino will use resonance magic to completely destroy the core.

If they do, the enemy will be in great turmoil, and if the death penalty advisors, including Dylan, are harsh, there will be a greater chance of breaking through the siege. If the reinforcements become more aggressive in the process, they will become more powerful.

"Well, maybe the commander told you about it. Anyway, we're all set."

Even though it sounds a little vain in in Harun's words, none of the crew has any questions. It was because things that seemed impossible had finally come true as Harun said. The crew's faith in Harun was absolute.

However, Harun was still anxious. Something's stuck, it doesn't go away, it's anxious.

Now, what you asked Mobius and Hersh to do will be done soon. This will allow you to win battles that are taking place throughout the Devil Mountains, as well as the Dark Prince's advance. But this is what happened in Garz Lord's haste.

"Success!"

The crew did not feel anxious because of their faith in Harun, but in fact, they were terribly worried that Pell's space movement would fail. But Pel, as he laughed at Harun's worries, moved space beautifully over the back of a mino, "The commander's brothers, however, are mysterious beings."

Taniela wags her head vigorously to relieve the dizziness caused by the aftereffects of the warp.

Even though Minos were working in one place, it was unbelievable for Taniella and other wizards to warp accurately in the midst of the air in situations where the coordinates were unknown.

"That's right, Taniella. In some ways, Pel is more like a monster than the commander."

Emon looks down at the fainting fel. Amon continues to escort Pell as he chooses, as opposed to the rest of his team.

Even though Fel had mastered ancient animosity, it was an ability that at that young age, this kind of space movement could never be understood by his knowledge. It's just that there are so many mysterious things that I have to do more than that.

A few moments later, the eyes of those who escaped the aftermath of the warp head to the ground. Their face became serious in an instant.

A thin black semi-circular membrane covered the castle like a cloud, and the situation inside was much worse than I had heard.

"Whoa! We're completely surrounded."

Remy's eyes turn round.

The dark forces of Darkness, surrounded by black robes, armor and hard-wall, were encamped around the walls.

"How much is that?"

"At least 50,000."

"I think that's enough for the beasts and undead attacking Garz Road from inside the castle."

People were prowling and keeping track of the situation.

There was a fierce battle going on inside the castle, and the horsemen and undead opposed by Garz Lord were not human. Knights using blades and swords come from all over the place, but the opposing team's numbers are overwhelming and they're working together, so they don't do much good.

"Woof!"

Suddenly, Lemi's pale face covers her mouth with her hands. Even a Khan candidate with outstanding qualifications, seeing inside the castle was too painful for Lemi to accept.

The castle is filled with undead, decapitated limbs, and mangled beasts as well as torn human corpses. Despite being in the air, the sinister scent seems to fill my nose.

"Those fuckers are gonna tear it apart!"

The crew were indignant at the horrific body of Garz Lord all over the castle.

"They used their heads. Black Knights, Black Warriors and Black Wizards are stockpiling up and continuing to force their sacrifices ahead of the Horsemen and Undead. And when the time is right, they'll be gunning for you. Then the weary side of Garz Road will collapse without fail."

The Dark Prince! You're a better mercenary than I thought. '

Harun is impressed by Taniella's words. Even the Dark Prince would have pulled this off. I don't know how I did with the fairy tale rate, but I've managed to minimize the damage to my life by sending the beast and the undead into attack.

'Looks like it's stuck.'

Even though the fortified undead entered the castle was less combative than Humans, they had superior strength and defensiveness, and the Garz Road side continued to make casualties.

Harun's gaze was fixed on the inside of the castle and around it.

Harun's eyes widened with Mana, though he worries about Darkness' gaze, looking for a suspected dark prince to the south of the castle.

Hundreds of black knights and black wizards gather on a hillside in the red rush of the earth, and among them is a man who sits in a chair and watches the view. His being presses the hood deeply, making him unable to see his appearance.

"Hehe! We meet at last! '

My heart flutters with the thought that Glory Gaia's brains are down there, who didn't reveal the identity of the zombie.

Harun, looking down at the battlefield, couldn't help but revise his plan that he had been thinking about for a while. Darkness seemed to be too strong than I thought.

At that moment, the communicator around my neck vibrated.

It was Aggressia.

- You're really here, Harun! It was a slightly depressing voice. She's anxious to wait for Harun to arrive, and she opens her magic child and looks around closely.

"The storm and Harun do not betray their friends."

I could feel it, but I couldn't impress her at this moment.

"What's the status?"

A third of the troops died. We won't last 10 minutes if the enemy hits us with a gun.

It looked the same to Harun.

"What happened to your support?"

- Fortunately, three sod masters, two six-circle madosas and five Expert top knights have just arrived over the mountain at Koel Castle.

He said the aftermath of the warp moves as soon as it sinks.

"Which way?"

- North.

This is the direction Harun was thinking of as an escape route. It seemed to be a big help.

"Then tell the other reinforcements to move towards you."

- I already told him that.

I felt safe once I got over the mountain.

- What do we do now? "We'll deal with the Black Mages soon enough. It may be indestructible, but its impact will diminish dramatically. If you hear a loud noise from the sky, penetrate directly north and leave the castle."

- It's a shaved mountain to the north. Aggresia didn't seem to understand, but the north side of the castle was about a 60-degree slope that allowed her to climb up the mountain peak as quickly as possible. However, many enemies appeared all over the slope. However, it was also the least numerous of enemies to deal with.

"Enemy forces are at the front and south gates. The loose perimeter is at the top of the mountain. Our warrior advisors will take out those who are guarding the North as best they can."

- Okay, what about the signal? "The Dark Mage's magic field will fluctuate once and for all. And the horses that are attacking you right now are going to behave strangely."

Quite a number of them will change the target of the attack. "

Harun was confident that there were over a hundred of them, even though he had so far dominated the spirit of the beast. It may not be possible to subdue all of the spirit of the beast, but the more powerful the beast is, the easier it will get.

"If some of the horses change their attack direction out of the castle, some of the reinforced undead will be powerless due to this kind of behavior. At the same time, if Birkhoff shocks the Dark Mage's enchantment, we can act immediately."

- Well, is that possible? Aggressive's voice, trembling in anxiety, is conveyed through a communicator. She believes in Harun's abilities, but she doesn't seem to understand them easily as she has never seen them.

"Let's give people an overview of the operation first."

- Oh, okay.

Harun's stern words make Aggresia furious, noticing the unpleasantness he's feeling. She hangs up her comms.

'Oh, my God! I felt bad. No, this is not the time.'

I don't know why I felt intimidated by mercenaries like Harun, but now was not the time to care about such trivial matters.

Aggresia hurried to find the commander, the Marquis, and told him what Harun had said. Since he gave up his life, I was greatly excited by the story of the general.

"Then we need to tell this story quickly."

The Grand Duke hurries to the place where the sorcerers of the Magic Brigades are preparing for the final spell. The erl who met Pablo told the story of the general, and he summoned the wizards who were preparing the spell to collect it.

Soon, a mystical message spread throughout the area, and shortly after, all the members of the 3rd legion understood what Harun had said.

to be continued