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“Gaaaah! Stop, stop, stop! ”
“Hey, what are you doing! Knng!"
Aslan's people scream.
As the soldiers are abusing them and intoxicated, they look at the flare rising from the sky.
“What the hell is that? ”
Red Flashbang.
It was a signal from the Hassansins.
“Huh! The children of Lahamma. But you called for backup? ”
“Those fancy sergeants? ”
“Haha! That would be a Demihuman. What can a group of slaves do? ”
“You're right. How strong a Demihuman can be. ”
“Get ready. Looks like this is the way to go." ”
Soldiers of Aslan prepare on the road.
I pulled out my sword and crossbow and gathered around.
“Now, shall we seize the faults of the Demihumans? ”
“Just in case. Will you enslave the Demihumans in recognition of your work? ”
“Oh! So what? Does that mean we can enslave the royal family? ”
They relaxed with jokes.
When more than 30 people took up crossbows and settled in the alley, the ground rang.
Aslan's soldiers stare at you in wonder.
Their smiling faces slowly solidified.
Whoo-hoo! Phew!
The Skeleton Horse in heavy barding is grueling.
Every time the hoof of a horse tramples the ground, the paved path cracks.
He raises a dust breeze and flashes his eyelight.
Undead in helmet and full body armor.
You see Long Lance pull away.
“Don't, stop! ”
“There's no way we can stop it! Run away!"
Aslan's soldiers are pale.
The undead cavalry jumps up.
I crushed them without hesitation.
The long spear pierces their limbs, but they do not overcome the shock, causing them to tear and bounce off into the air.
A wagon led by a Skeleton Horse is leading the cavalry.
Afterwards, the Hassansins chased them on the roof of the building.
The survivors of the army are the only ones who flee in a hurry.
They shout, their faces pale.
“Qu, gather the troops! ”
The flare continues to rise.
The Hassansins have gathered magical power in their hands.
They throw a magic bomb at the wagon and explode like a bomb.
But for a moment, the sergeants looked forward.
Runes were engraved on the roof.
Between them, mummies with curves protrude out.
You raise your head and flash your eyelight.
"...! '
Mira Corps, known as the Ancient Guardians.
The mummies bend the curve.
The Hassansins flew past the curves one after the other with a swift gesture.
- Kuoooo!
As the mummies started running, they chased Hassansins behind them.
It's flexible and quick. They're closing in on the Hassansins.
Every time the Hassansins chased the wagon, the mothers were summoned in front of them and blocked the way ahead.
The Hassansins cut and pierced those mothers.
The road is blocked by the growing mummies, slowing them down.
The Hassansins rolled their eyes.
The gap between the wagon and the wagon is increasing.
If we keep going, we'll miss the royal people of the Great Depression.
The flare continues up into the sky.
Aslan's soldiers within the city saw the flare and moved.
King Lahamma and his wives could see the flare.
“Looks like you found the royal families of the Great Depression. ”
Lahamma frowned at Jehu's words.
Signal rounds are rising periodically.
That means Hassansins are struggling.
However, a white flare doesn't appear as a sign that you've seen the Crown Prince.
Only the Crown Prince?
Rahamma jumps up onto the roof of the building.
He could see Hassansins moving on the roof and mummies blocking them.
They race each other with agile and flexible body movements.
Mummy?
Why is Unned here, defending the ancient kings?
Are there any of the commanders guarding the Imperial Patriarchs?
Lahamma was embarrassed, but not for long.
“End of story.”
A giant monster moves through the buildings of Jebelium.
Battle elephants with thick leather, big ears and giant ivory, up to 8m body.
Armored with armor, Aslan soldiers wield whips with bows and spears on their backs.
The strongest animal on the face of the earth.
An animal weapon that will make even Ogres run away reluctantly.
If there is no Crown Prince in the carriage that Hassansins are chasing, it will not be easy for the Crown Prince to stop the beast.
If the pursuit stops, the Corporal will have enough to deal with the Crown Prince.
It was time for Lahamma to stop caring.
"..."
Lahamma's eyes widen.
The ground is ringing.
The paved streets crumble and the giant giant statue rises to its feet.
Armored, one glittering eye.
An ancient weapon of Aslan, once lost.
"Cyclops Golem!"
Lahamma mutters in a dazzled voice.
Cyclops golem starts running, not knowing where he came from.
The ground splits.
The surrounding buildings have collapsed.
“Ugh, ahhhh! ”
Aslan soldiers panic as they see the giant statue protruding out of nowhere.
They staggered back and fled, and the battle elephant screamed and took a step back.
The hand of the giant statue grabs the ivory of the battle elephant and raises it.
Even dragons were drawn to it.
An elephant would be simple!
The shadow falls over the heads of the Aslan soldiers.
With the giant combat elephant in hand, reaching 5m, it was spectacular.
For a while, he cries out, watching it being thrown at him.
The buildings crumble and the soldiers fall.
“What the hell is going on! ”
King Lahamma takes a breath.
The undead horsemen are racing to slaughter the Aslan soldiers.
A meteorite walks around and emits rays.
Mummies rode on the roof with flexible body movements and confronted the Hassansins.
The city burns, and Aslan's soldiers scream.
It didn't make a difference who invaded and devastated the city.
I couldn't understand it as Rahamma.
What I've seen from afar is the summoning magic of a commander.
Those objects can only be summoned with considerable magical power.
Why would such a skilled person protect such a turmoil?
I couldn't get enough steaming.
King Lahamma was captivated by anxiety.
Oskar the Sword, White the Crown Prince, what else have you overlooked?
What were you hiding in the Holy City? What kind of weapons do they have?
“My Lord!”
Then, a soldier shouts.
Rahamma turns her head to look at the soldiers in the street.
“Found an Imperial figure in the castle of Jebelium! You are currently facing an army. But it's not enough!"
The soldier says Lahamma's eyes are shaking.
He glances at the wagon, alternating between the far fortress and the nearby royal families.
“Uh, what do you do? ”
The Empress jumped up onto the building.
They approached Lahamma and asked.
“Make your way to the citadel. ”
The wives were flabbergasted and looked at each other.
“Hold the Emperor's ankle. I...”
Lahamma turned his gaze.
Far away, I now reach the outer gate and look at the wagon on its way out of the city.
“I'll deal with that monster over there and join you. ”
King Lahamma has made his move.
* *
“Alan, what happened without me? ”
White watches the sights from the hills.
Presence wearing an iron mask on a black garment.
As Hassansins appeared, White wanted to ‘Oops’.
I didn't know the opposing Pokémon even released a secret weapon to the city.
But his worries didn't last long either.
The dust winds rise, and Aslan's soldiers scream.
The mummies are summoned, interrupting the pursuit of the sergeants.
Soon after, even the battle elephant appeared.
At that time, even Alan couldn't stop it.
I thought that if the wagon stopped, the Sardinians would attack and be captured alive.
But what?
A giant golem popped out, raised the elephant and threw it away!
The buildings are falling, and the Stone Statue is walking around shooting rays.
“I've heard of the Troublemaker from time to time, but I've never heard of such a thing. ”
The royal family of the Celestial Family is a boy who is only 17 years old.
A person who should be a priest is marching towards the city with the dead summoned by commander magic.
What a marvelous sight.
“Has 11 years been so long? ”
Does it make sense that a child who was gentle would turn into a weapon of mass destruction?
It was time for White to stick out his tongue.
He looks away.
Around him is summoned the Sword of Divine Power, and there are numerous bodies of Aslan soldiers.
There are those who walk on such corpses.
Five guys.
They were all wielding magical power from their bodies, raising various weapons.
White licks his dry lips, flabbergasted.
“This makes me nervous. ”
They are the descendants of Aslan.
Those who defended the Celts with the King.
They're gunning for White with a murder intent.
‘It won't be easy to stop five. But… "
White's eyes falter.
I don't see King Lahamma.
"Really?"
White's gaze shifts, stunned.
The wagon was already out of the city of Jevelium.
* *
“It's getting worse. ”
It seemed to have become a habit of speaking.
I left the door open and forgot what to say.
There are soldiers surrounding the outer gates from all sides.
How many?
$3,000?
Anyway, a lot.
Some of them include commanders.
Combat elephants, even siege weapons.
They are the ones who are doomed to prosper.
Thanks to this, the wagon had to stop racing.
“What do I do? ”
I looked back.
Through the outer gate, the sergeants and soldiers intercepted.
Archers have begun deploying on the outer wall.
Surrounded completely.
Dad, you're saying different things. You said the siege was a blur.
These guys are pretty tight.
I frowned and turned my back to look at the dead.
Maybe it's them.
If you keep sending flares, you'll be preparing for this.
“Ha, surrender! Abandon your weapons and surrender, and I will treat you as royalty! ”
Aslan's soldiers shout.
They were quite frightened.
Of course I did.
The undead cavalry, the Maestro statue and the Mummy Corps.
Plus, it's all got merit.
It is a strange and frightening force for them.
The disparate power of even the Pantheon that I believed in.
It will be like a symbol of fear to them.
“Well, what are you going to do? Alan, are we gonna get caught like this? Or should I talk to him? We're friends with the Aslan nobles for now. If you say so...!"
Rupel asked me.
Tinya and Hans are in trouble, too.
I thought about it and cried out.
“I'm Allen Olfalls. The Seven Patriarchs! I hope you will be treated accordingly. I want to negotiate. Who's the commander here? ”
The soldiers were delirious, I said.
Of course I did.
There was no way we could negotiate in this situation.
Under the circumstances, our side will be overwhelmingly disadvantaged.
However, perhaps it's because he has already spoken to you, a man who appears to be a commander from the other side walks out.
He approaches me nervous with his escorts.
“W-what? Do you surrender? If you surrender, treat as Imperial...”
I smiled and said to him.
“The Seven Patriarchs of the Apocalypse, Allen Olfalls, commands. Declare surrender and disarm immediately. And clear a path. ”
“What?"
The commander frowns.
I looked down at that commander.
“Otherwise, I will exterminate you all. ”
I lifted my musket and breathed.
You look at the commander and smile.
The commander hasn't spoken for a while. For a moment, my face turned pale.
The escorts lift their weapons, but the surrounding undead flash their glare.
“What? I thought you wanted to negotiate...! ”
I raised my left hand. Then he bent his fingers one by one.
Countdown.
The commander opens his mouth.
“This is insane! ”
Immediately after exhaling, you pointed the Musket at the commander.
“Five seconds left.”
"...!"
“4.”
“Bastard!”
The commander turns around and runs away.
“2.”
“Mo, attack everyone...! ”
“1.”
“Kill them...”
I pulled the trigger.
The commander's head exploded.
This eliminates one commander.
I looked at the soldiers.
Scared faces. It's rigid.
Morale has gone down in a flash.
As expected, killing a commander seems to be the most efficient thing in war.
I smiled cheerfully and pulled out Amon's skull, which had the smallest side effects of the artifact.
[Temporarily advance your equipment.]
[Improves the performance of Amon's skull.]
[Add ‘Summon Bone Armor’ skill.]
I've already done experiments on Lycans.
When I use Amon's skull, I feel a burden on my body, and I'm not even incapable of battle.
You do not lose consciousness unless you summon even bone armor.
Besides, they're not undead.
They are sentimental beings.
Even if there are 3,4,000, they will not be able to defeat me if I lose morale.
Now we run through this siege. That's a top priority situation.
“What are you doing! ”
Another commander shouts for blood around his neck.
“Kill them! ”
Aslan forces are on the move.
Soldiers pulled the bow.
Infantry and cavalry rush in.
The elephant army screams and the siege weapons move.
The Hassansins who were behind came running.
Aslan's army advances.
“I am an army. ”
I put a skull on my head.
You stare at Aslan's army between the dim eyeholes.
For them, this day will be remembered as a day of terror.
He wouldn't...
“heir to Gaia. ”
You will experience a sacred army like never before.