Haroon

The Allied forces are gathering on the outskirts of the inner tar basin. But the first battle began with a group of individuals or small foreigners who came here.

The pagans who lost their minds in greed for the ancient dungeons did not tolerate the total aggression despite all of Garz Lord's manpower.

"Aah!"

"You're too strong!"

The screams of the foreigners rushing into the basin in an orderly fashion vibrate everywhere. The Magic Fields created by the overlapped Black Magic Gang have degraded the abilities of the Gentiles and are dying without restraint because they do not properly control their abilities.

"Charge!"

A lesser guard moves into the basin. If we let this happen, the estramorwn, our allies, will be slaughtered. By the undead and the horses, not by the enemy's power.

Chuck! Chuck!

Thousands of rectangular rectangles consisting of 20 people across and 5 people along the width began to march side by side in rows. The length of the long belt was roughly 10 kilos, and the dry branches of dirt rose from their march.

The north side of the tar basin is connected by steep slopes and rugged mountains, while the other three sides are flat. Allied forces, including Garz Lord, marched on three fronts simultaneously.

Thung! Thung! Thung!

The soldiers in the lead start the march with a gauntlet hand tapping the inside of the shield, almost covering the entire body. The shields made of alloys derived from the estramorwn were light but firm.

Shhh!

The swift horses rush towards the soldiers.

Keanu!

The beast's claws hold powerful magical power, which makes the attacking place stagnant, but the unbreakable shield does not cover its body and close enough to knock down the procession of soldiers marching against each other's backs.

Phew! Phew!

A long spear protrudes out from between the leading soldiers like one and stabs the horses. The bright tip of the window was injected with Mana. The horses bleed to death.

"Done! Jin-gun! Advance!"

With the sound of drums proclaiming the march, the commanders raise a dense fever and the soldiers advance vigorously, and the knights inside the march start hunting the horses with spears behind them.

Soon after, the foreigners slaughtered by the beasts and the undead retreated among the separated soldiers as ordered, and Garz Lord marched back into his own form. The knights were intertwined with the paladins, and the spear they were holding shined brightly through the sacred power and aimed for the undead's head.

Boom!

"Ahhhh!"

"Keep moving! Push or die!"

There were times when fever broke down by the enormous force of the Prozzlers intertwined between the horses, but there was no great risk because the commanders' encouragement and reserve troops immediately filled the gap. The dictionary was going somewhat favorably.

The horses and undead are pushing back, but they are constantly plunging into madness between the soldiers and the estramorwn and the damage is escalating.

The first hard march suddenly cracks and the dead turn into zombies, causing a slow march in the middle of the attack on allies. In the wind, the priests were busy moving, but they were barely moving forward, so the effect was not so great.

About an hour after the battle began, Garz Lord and the estramorwn were able to march as far as the great expanse could be seen. Behind them, the corpses from both sides were lined up.

For a short time, the commanding officer was deciding whether to attack extraterrestrial forces, and the aggression of the enemy he was concerned about began in earnest. Otherwise, the sky that looks black became black because of the Black Magic Division.

"Enemy attack!"

There aren't many magic attacks in the Dark Magic family. Due to its dark magic nature, direct attacks were common among the dark Arrows, dark spheres and Poison factions and undead that resonated black magic.

The tip of the flying Dark Arrow or actual arrows was glowing black and green.

"Poison! Wizards, open the shield immediately!"

The sorcerers who were intertwined among the knights, following orders away from the command, put the shield magic together. Then thousands of shields stacked up and turned into giant shields to stop the enemies from falling from the sky.

The magical attack continues to pour in at once.

The landscape was illuminated in close combat followed by long distance combat. One continued to spread arrows and magic attacks, and the other continued to shield against them in a way that prevented them.

Tearing! Ting!

Normally, the dark-arrow or dark-sphere would have to be bent or extinct when hit by the shield, but some of them dug through the shield without any noise. A black knight or golden knight pierced the shield with special arrows that were shot with magic.

"Huff!"

"Grrrgh!"

Screams begin to erupt among the wizards who were casting their shield magic under the knights' protection. The special arrows filled with Mana begin to hide in between the magical attacks and hit the targets precisely. The knights are close, but the arrow attacks are discreet and very quick.

"Deathfield!"

"The dead are alive and attacking us!"

Suddenly, there was an uproar on the coalition side. Now we know that the entire basin has expanded to Death Field, not just black magic.

Morale drops dramatically and shakes as deaths, except for the estramorwn, become zombies and attack an allied force not long ago.

"At this rate, the sacrifices will be greater! '

The command, including Aggresia, looked at the situation with a sad face. With this kind of remote attack, the enemy's power will be intact, while their damage will get drenched in the rain.

At this point, I hope the wizards will blow the attack magic away, but the wizards were distracted by the nearly restless deployment of a vast shield for ordinary soldiers.

Enemies have already stacked this vast basin with the Black Magic Clan to play the Death Field, so they are not as tired as they are.

What's the Temple League doing? '

Suddenly, Aggresia looked back and saw the priests praying, sprinkling holy water on the corpses, under the protection of the paladin. Thanks to this, there are far fewer people who have died and become enemy territories, even though they have entered the Death Field.

Thank God for priests! "

It is unfortunate that many wizards are practicing shield magic, so finding traces of the Black Magic Clan and destroying it is unsupported. But you can't tell them the truth.

"Just a little more! We have priests. They're destroying the Black Magic Clan even in the Horse Guild, so they should be able to use their abilities fully soon!"

The thinning shield once again becomes thicker as General Aggresia informs the situation directly by voice amplification magic.

I wanted to turn the tide somehow, but there was no way to do it now. I just want the Dark Magic Group to weaken quickly for one hour.

Luckily, the magical attack is spaced apart to make sure the enemy is more tired than the first time. As the gap grows longer, so do the dark wizards.

At the end of that half-day, the aggression of the enemy has finally turned sporadic.

Naturally, the power and morale of the Garz Road side began to rise.

After stopping the attack for a moment, the common warriors start flying in giant stones and logs. It was to build a temporary barrier, as I said earlier.

They moved shyly and began to build a barricade using logs and stones. Soon after, however, a long barricade was completed that could prevent the physical impact.

Approximately 10 kilometers to the south of the basin is completed, and the troops dug a trench against the barricade, allowing them to escape for a short while. Strangers were also involved in digging trenches, saving them a lot of time.

The atmosphere of the head office meeting was not so bad. After battling before all the troops were concentrated, he managed to advance to a place not far from the outer perimeter, though he did not do much damage. However, if we cross the outer perimeter, strong foreigners will roam in and out of the castle, both in and out of private wars.

"Now we have to cross the outer perimeter."

"Yes, but crossing the outer borders will never be easy. You have not yet decommissioned the Death Field."

In Aggressia's words, Huberon replies with a serious face.

Over 600,000 undead and horsemen have herded themselves outside the castle that has been turned into the Death Field. I don't know what was going on with the enemies, but they could have marched all the way here because only a part of them stopped them. Not if everyone rushed in.

The distance to the outer perimeter is about five kilometers.

The Death Field is still full of undead and horsemen, bringing down abilities and turning lions into undead.

Even if it's enough power to fight the undead and the horses, the entire outer perimeter, including this place, is still Death Field, so unless it's a special operation, we're going to have to deal with them without ever meeting the enemy.

Horses like any other battlefield will make use of the cavalry and knights, but in the middle of the Rugged Devil Mountains, there are no words, of course. Some of the enemies train and ride horses, so we have to be careful here.

"First, we must unify our command."

Huberon's right. Today, he invaded the operation urgently because of the foreigners who did not wait and moved first. We cannot fight the Darkness with such loose command systems as we do today.

With Huberon's advice, Aggresia met with representatives of foreigners in a number of meetings, but was able to take over their command. However, the situation did not improve drastically.

I've tried it a few times, but the notoriety of the Dead Field and the power of the Undead and the Shamans are more than I thought. The general undead had a higher rank of soldiers, and the horses were unable to take on knights or magical attacks of more than four circles.

After three days without much income, Garz Lord's commander invited Harun to the basin.

When the foreigners thought of pushing with overwhelming force, they did not think of Harun's mercenaries, but now they needed a mystical operation that Harun had shown them.

What the hell?

When I called them without giving them a proper time to rest, I understood their urgency, considering the situation I had heard while they were coming.

Harun received a report of an elite secret team just before he arrived.

"Tomorrow begins at last! '

Harun presses his palpitating chest with one hand and heads to the headquarters of the Allied Forces.

"There's been a lot of damage. When will the Mountain Alliance leave, Captain Harun?"

"The mercenaries led by the Mountain Alliance or the gale mercenaries have only arrived today, so they will take full force tomorrow at dawn."

Pablo mentioned the Mountain Alliance to Harun, but he blushed as he listened to his answer because he remembered something. The first gun violence was supposed to happen the day after tomorrow, but the Allied forces were in a hurry.

"Come on, everybody, look at the map."

Harun draws people's attention to a large map that was hanging on one side of the barracks.

"Enemies are powered by an undead herded outside the outer perimeter, 600,000 horses, 100,000 walls around the outer perimeter, and 250,000 walls around the inner perimeter. We've seen a lot of damage over the years, but we can resurrect our enemies because they're foreigners, and the devastation operation has left Golden Road strong at 100,000. Here are the enemy's herpes: Status outside the outer perimeter is 8229; 8229; 8229;."

Harun explains the results of his scouting on the map in detail.

"Hmm."

Allied warlords have sustained damage over the years, but are still at peace with the force of an enemy approaching one million.

"Our corresponding forces are 400,000 Gard Road, 140,000 Guild Alliance of Strangers, 220,000 Mountain Alliance, 170,000 Rump, 40,000 Elves and finally 50,000 mercenaries led by the Storm Mercenaries."

"Oh! More than I thought."

Aggressia gives you a brighter face. In numbers, they outrank the enemy. The people's gaze was briefly focused on the leaders and elves of the mountain league following Harun.

"Just remember one thing before I give you an overview of the operation.

We don't have a second chance. If we're pushed into tomorrow's battle, the estramorwn will be passive in the battle for a while. And then, of course, our power goes down, and so on, and we end up in the long run, and that's something we have to avoid. "

Everyone was aware that long term metastases were difficult. The Allied forces have disadvantaged the long war as enemies are resurrectable and can build undead from corpses.

Harun explained the operation he had in mind, as if all of the leaders agreed with his opinions.

"Once the undead and their horses are outside the outer perimeter, we'll take care of them. Not all, but a substantial number of horses will attack their side. And at the same time, the Black Magic Cube will shake. The wizards of the League of Horses join the wizards of the Cyclone Horse and dismantle the Black Magic Clan as it unfolds. Mercenaries have a duty to protect such wizards. The Greek Confederate forces attack the front gate and the west gate. The Mountain Alliance will cover the East Gate. In the rear three directions, the Elven Archers will assist you in your assault with the iron bars.

The Allied forces brighten their faces.

Without worrying about the beast and the undead, breaking the enemies in two directions with nearly half a million troops shouldn't be too difficult.

"What about the Rumps?"

"At the right time, the Rumps will attack from the mountains to the north of the basin. And when the enemies get confused, I will smash the overlapping Black Magic Clan across the basin in the Cyclone Horse Tower, assuming there is no next chance and pushing it forward. So here's the big picture. Detailed operations should be discussed by you."

Harun says that, and comes back to his place, thinking.

"You must finish it at once! '

Tomorrow morning, the final battle begins in reality.

With the information Ammu has provided, you will be able to go on a full-scale attack after you finish watching the Oregons attack the Dead Bunker.

There will also be a great revolution to open up a new world in the real world.

Timing is the most important thing! '

The enemy at the Capsule Base must not move as much as the enemy at the base in order for their attacks to violently shake the shields of the Dead Bunker.

'The Dark Prince's personality, judging by the information he's gathered, should be correct. "

The tar basin, which had finally begun to light up in the dark.

After going to bed early and getting up to eat in the middle of the night and getting ready for battle, the Allied forces suppressed the rapidly heating speculation while taking a damp breath of dawn air.

Harun sits on a bunker under the protection of countless men.

It's time to finally begin! '

Srr.

The red mist soon began to spread over the Chowner outside the vast outer sanctuary. The red smoke could spread halfway outside the outer perimeter.

Fortunately, it covers more than half of the horsepower and undead.

Harun focuses his mind and sets his mind firmly on it, spreading it widely through the Blood Essence.

Behold the men who bound and poured out your free souls! Behold! The dead, mortgaged by their souls, reek of rot beside you.

Stick your teeth into their flesh and drink the hot blood!

Harun's determination spreads like fog into the Blood Essence's bowel, thanks to his increased mental strength. Blood Essence embraces its will and begins to unravel the chains that fill the souls of the beasts.

- With me, you will be free. Those with bad energy in their bodies are your prisoners, and their minions are your enemies. Tear it apart! Tear it apart! Crush the bones and swallow the hot blood! Then your souls will be free and at peace!

Harun's determination to sit on one side of the dawn sun's rising time barrier was rapidly strengthening. In his body, a red aura was radiating forward like a wave of lakes.

Kuang!

Woohoo!

Some of the horses that are sensitive to Mana are starting to make rough peers. A wet peer of anger and madness began to spread around like a plague. The eyes of the sorcerers toward the outer perimeter begin to burn red as if they were looking at an enemy that had wounded themselves and their own kind.

Through the cold air of the dawn, the breath of the rough horses begins to get rough.

Some undead exhibited strange behavior as well. A fair number of zombies and skeletons in the range of Blood Essence have begun to move towards the outer perimeter.

Surprisingly, their number was a tremendous number, a little less than half. Immediately, you hear loud noises in the enemy faction.

Boom, boom, boom!

Peek! Peek! Beep, beep! Beep!

The Black Wizards, who noticed that the undead and the witches' movements were unusual, hurriedly tried to control the horned horns and flutes, but nearly a third of them were already whipping their thick stings with frenzied eyes.

- Children of Darkness, go! Everything that stands in your way is hostile! Bite and destroy as much as you want!

A large number of undead and horsemen rush toward the castle as the waves of determination in harmony with Blood Essence suddenly hit their peak. They stop them and attack the other horses or the Undead.

"Some of the undead and the beasts have gone mad! Take him down!"

"Hurry!"

The Black Wizards, who had not been able to rest properly for several days and had controlled the demons and undead, noticed the situation and were in a hurry to cast their magic, but by then it was too late.

The vast area between the two sides rises in a fierce battle between the beasts, the horses, the horses and the undead.

"All who turn their heads toward the castle are our allies. Charge!"

Whoa, whoa!

You make a dash between Garz Lord's troops and the barricades that the estramorwn had brought down at once, commanded by Aggressia to attack.

"Brave warriors of the Mountain Alliance! Slaughter our families and avenge those criminals who took our lives!"

As the words of the Watun sage drop, 220,000 troops of the Mountain Alliance rush toward the eastern gate like water.

They swoop into the battlefield without hesitation as they hear that the attacking horses are on their side, revealing their teeth to the same horses.

Hiccup. Hiccup.

At that time, the thick black magic field that was covering the dawn sky shook violently. Minos and Sunni, who had been waiting in advance, attacked with their claws as if they were going to tear the Black Magic Fields apart. As the enchantment shook, many places on the floor began to glow.

"This time! Wizards, free the Black Magic Clan!" "

As Huberon's shout spread, the wizards escorted by mercenaries started rushing to their stations. With the help of the mercenaries, they will remove Manasik from the post when the Black Mages are shocked.

Harun's group is the only ones on the barracks now. Elves, as well as priests and paladins, are headed to the battlefield.

"Among the undead are those who attack their allies!"

One of the men in the barracks shouted in surprise. The crew's gaze is set on the undead, and surprisingly, about a quarter of the undead are attacking the others.

"Uh, how did you do that, sir?"

That's what Ashen asked, but Harun sat there as if he had lost his mind.

Harun had to concentrate on attracting the Blood Essence that had been loosened for a while, as though it had been a relentless Blood Essence, but this time it had left too far and became naked.

"What the hell did you do?"

"I see. Why is that red mist gathering around the commander's body?"

The crew is curious to see the red fog gathering towards Harun, but no one can figure out why.

It wasn't until Harun had recovered all of Blood Essence that he was asked to torture Ashein again.

"Well, I don't know."

We can only speculate that the Blood Essence that Balmon was able to use would have affected the undead as well as the beasts.

About 200,000 of the 600,000 horses and undead turned their heads against us, and the situation returned to the full advantage of Garz Lord and the estramorwn. The enemy has not been responding well in a sudden situation, and the elven archers who are using it to intercept the Black Wizards who were hiding between the beast and the undead.

The elven archers and the thundering mercenaries' iron bars hold Manawa's divine power, and the horses and undead that fit her have fallen to their knees.

"Now let's head north, too. Pell, get ready!"

"Okay, brother."

There are only 30 left for Harun. In the meantime, I was able to move well enough with Fel's ability to go up to the top.

At the top floor of the seven-floor Ziggurat, in the center of the immunity, the Dark Prince took a break and awkward senses woke up.

As soon as he was about to leave the castle, a loud distress call rang, and Shirin, the General Chief of Staff and Secretary, hurriedly jumped in.

"Lord, it's an attack from the enemy."

This attack has been going on for the last three days, but Shirin's voice sounds really urgent.

"How much?"

"I think it's going to collapse."

"What? The witches and undead didn't stop them?"

As soon as the Dark Prince's face is frozen with unbelievable words, the building and the ambient atmosphere flutter.

This is the vibration of the Magic Fields produced by several layers of overlapping Black Magic Jinns. Although it is said that there are eight Great Circle Wizards among the enemies, there is no magic that can be this shocking directly unless it is an ancient magic practiced such as meteorite summoning.

Whoo-hoo.

The symbols that were at the heart of the overlapped Black Magic Power Force and the manna stones that were forming the symbols shook vigorously.

"Deathfield is falling apart!"

With his black magic, the dark prince's senses spread throughout the basin, shocked as if his heart was protruding out of his mouth.

I had no idea that the Death Field, which had been stacked with more than twenty layers of Black Magic Cube, would be dismantled with all the Manasik collected.

Yay! Yay!

There was a strong vibration of information that would shake even the Ziggurat incident.

"Could it be the air?"

A scream came out of Shirin's mouth as he ran out the window.

"Them! A gust! The Birthday Beak appears again, striking the upper part of the Magic Power Plant."

The Dark Prince bites his lip with the word "gust." Looks like the blast mercenaries were the ones who disbanded Death Field.

As far as he was concerned, the only ones with that capability were the storm troops.

'You want revenge from the commander. Feel free to come! I'll make you all undead.'

This isn't the kind of Dark Magic that will break. It may have been easily disassembled due to its wide exterior, but the resistance side is arranged with Manaseok at narrower intervals so it cannot be broken unless it is magic the size of Meteor.

"What's the status of each inquiry?"

"The South Gate is the most dangerous! Only thirty strong men presumed to be the Master of the Sword."

"Turn all the power we've been waiting for south! Gather everyone at the Capsule Base now!"

Shirin quickly goes out and returns with a message from the Dark Prince, asking carefully.

"But to what extent do we convene?"

"What's your situation?"

"As a matter of fact, I noticed an hour ago that Oregon who was headed for the Dead Bunker had fallen back momentarily after considerable damage. The Orion Flyers at the Capsule Base must have returned to their base as well."

Nowadays, Oregon is attacking a full-day dead bunker. Of course, retreating from heavy casualties is repeated every time, but it has influenced access to his direct reports.

"Then call everyone!"

There are 150,000 Orion shears working at the Capsule Base. In the meantime, they have leveled up the ball in the organization, more than 50 people are trained by the Sword Masters as well as Expert Heavy Gold. If they're all connected, the Guard Road is ridiculous.

Beep, beep! Beep, beep! Beep!

Suddenly, you hear a class 1 emergency beep through the communicator sitting on your desk.

"This is the Lord's Office. What's going on?"

The syrin moves quickly to activate the communicator.

-N1 Post. Monsters are attacking.

N1 was a reconnaissance post at the northwest gate.

"What? What do you mean, monsters?"

To the north of the basin are rugged mountains with enormous slopes. The mountains, of course, have rugged terrain that is difficult to move properly, and they do not move there.

- Orcs with horns on their heads. And they're horsepower. The narcos are attacking us. And then... aah!

The comms are down with the screams.

"What is it with Orcs and Mages? '

However, the contents of the incoming communications for a short period of time were also reporting on the warheads' insurgency.

'Where is something wrong?'/Orcs can't be on the human side. And there are others who conquer the souls of demons besides us? '

Dark magic that suppresses the spirit of a demon cannot go wrong. If I had, I would have had a problem before.

The Dark Prince recalled a report that some of the mountain tribes tamed their horses and lived like a family, but now he had no time to think about it.

Facing the rugged mountains, the North Gate lacks a significant defensive force compared to others.

"Send Vettel's flyers north now! Send the rest of the flyers to you as soon as they connect."

You feel anxious. A squadron of trusted horsemen and undead attack you and squawk at you the whole time. And the mountain tribes, the materials of the undead and subjects of dark magic, have been invading with venom.

Damn it!

I've already secretly retrieved enough data from the dead bunker to send it to reality. There was no more reason to stay in Beyond.

Those who went looking for the Pure Stone have been completely disconnected. Soon after they were told to enter the land of chaos, everyone died. Most of the privileges we sent there were in a state of brain death and some exploded with capsules due to the impact of death.

Two sod masters and three six-circle wizards led a fleet of frontmen, but they lost contact one day.

Probably would have. Even if you go there yourself, it is unlikely that you will have a pure stone.

From now on, it is time to cultivate the power to rule the world in reality. We have to deal with the parents who became superhumans and their followers.

'But this place is more fun! And this is even more exciting.'

The opposing Pokémon has powerful power and fur. Perhaps this battle will break you down for sure.

"If I win this battle, I will be a god in reality and in the world of Beyond!" '

A distorted smile flashed upon the face of the Dark Prince as he remembered the trivial creatures, such as tens of millions or hundreds of millions of ants worshipping him. I had never smiled properly, so I smiled awkwardly.

"Excitement! Excitement and excitement that sex can never feel!" '

The intense and exhilarating sensation that had never been felt before was hot in his blood.

This is where we end up! '

The Black Wizard's life here was much more stimulating and good than the reality. Unlike the reality in which anything you want can be held in your hands, there are those who are better than you and, above all, stand in your way.

The Dark Prince has decided to stay true to the situation. The face of Shirin with an urgent expression and now continuous incoming emergency communications hotten his blood. Unlike the barren reality, Beyond here was a world full of flesh with a special excitement for him.