Hunter of the Perished World

Frey's job was to stop the fighting on the front lines and find the scattered Gin and Ramfil. The army of immortals grows large enough, and the command forces that were besieged are nearly destroyed.

Frey chooses to gather the group before checking for any abnormalities on the most urgent shore of the river, as the army of sufficiently enlightened immortals has been determined to be adequate to deal with the commander's forces.

Only the Black Dragons remain on the front lines and interfere with the advancement of the command forces along with the immortals, while the three join forces directly to the river.

We need to find out what's going on, and there are survivors from the Allied forces by the river. It is better to deal with the attack from behind than to be overtaken.

However, the situation was worse than expected.

Queahhhh!

This has already surpassed the rightful moment of the Triads.

Bang, bang, bang!

“This is…. What the…."

Ramfil forgets to speak while looking at the scene of Abigail.

This battlefield was also terrible, but if the battlefield had just been trampled on and despised by ethics and human relations, the scene in front of my eyes was different.

It was a sight like an apocalypse, at a level that surpassed all of that.

The outcrops that covered the riverside were showing off their hideous appearance and screaming in a terrifying manner, and the people who were exposed to the screams were terrorized and killed themselves or pointed their weapons at their allies.

The monsters that continue to creep out to the east and west have been reduced to dust and ashes by friendly fire, but as dead as they are, they continue to creep up from the riverside.

It was so overwhelming, it didn't even give me the thumbs up. It was the first time I've seen progress like this.

The dead are raised to life, and the immortals are controlled by Asura. That's why the screams of those monsters won't work on the immortals, so we should be able to deal with them.

It has to be.

Woodpeck!

“I'm... eating... ”

Frey watches one of the immortals snap into its jaws.

Obviously, the immortals must be resurrected. It may come back to life in your belly, but the monsters only feed on it more than they attack the immortals.

And the swallowed immortals never came back to life.

Ramfil said.

“Looks like if they eat you, you'll be gone forever. ”

“Looks that way. ”

The situation is inexplicable, but the monsters aren't the only ones attacking the immortals, they're also attacking and killing the living. Soldiers who were conscious of the noble nobility of tens of thousands of monsters were rarely unacceptable to weaponry, so they were of no use without the weapon.

The line collapsed, of course, and if the terrified soldiers put a gun in my jaw, they shoot their friends, laughing madly and bursting the mineshaft.

If this happens, the Allied forces will be annihilated and the survivors will be victorious, so the command left with at least a few more troops will be victorious.

Of course, we have to assume those monsters aren't targeting Command.

Only the immortals under Asura's control were able to fight, and the survivors were unable to become immortals until they were stunned and died.

The undead are slowing their advance at last.

The group has to choose now.

Do we really have to jump into battle with those monsters? I don't even know where those monsters came from, but does it really end in that monster parade?

But now all three knew that it was the worst choice to remain silent like this.

“Let's go. Split up and clean up. ”

Gene ran first, followed by Frey and Ramfil. The actual power of the metaphor itself was not great. Now, the real problem is that the screams of the metamorphosis are drawing the attention of survivors.

Phew!

When Gin swings the phantom vane on the part that she thinks is the bridge of the release, the giant breaks down into slices and collapses in an instant.

Gene, of course, was covered in exploding fountains of blood, but not the time to care. I knew that the curse of the Bloody River wouldn't work on me anyway.

Queahhhhhh!

The creepy earringtones were ringing everywhere so far away, and even if it wasn't the power of a ghost in that voice, it was a terrible noise for everyone to play.

Frey and Ramfil, who fought monsters, were able to easily crush their enemies as well. Odd looks are always appearance, but enemies can be crushed and crushed if they can handle it with their minds.

Obviously, the immortals were crushing enemies coming up from the river without being affected by their eavesdropping. Without the immortals, the whole force would have already gone mad and been eaten one by one.

Gene is using the phantom vane to deal with the creature. They could be in charge of the whole front, but there was no way to spare the constantly gathering monsters, as if they couldn't cover the entire battlefield.

But there was a bigger problem.

Srrrr...

“What is it?”

And Gene could see the odds.

Wherever Gene is, the strands are literally torn apart, leaving nothing but crumbled flesh and debris.

And those debris, obviously, were moving.

‘No, you're being dragged. ’

Precisely like magnets, flesh points were being drawn into the river. Jin had forgotten the fight for a moment and noticed the phenomenon that was happening by the river.

Glug, glug!

The pieces of flesh pulled by the river were being swallowed by the water and re-shaped.

And they were reunited and coming together in a whole new way. Jin stares at the scene with his eyes wide open. It may not be strange for a dead monster to be resurrected on this battlefield when the dead are resurrected.

But Gene used the phantom vane to kill the monsters here.

The phantom vane with the perfect power of sweet potatoes can even fire a single shot right now. The immortals were allies, so I didn't test them, but they couldn't even resurrect them in front of the phantom vain's power. There's no reason Jean's phantom vane won't work because Wargrave's photosword won't work.

However, the creature defeated by the phantom vane resurrects again.

Kyahhhh!

Dead monsters are sucked back into the river and recreated.

And the process cannot be stopped by Gene's phantom vane.

Monsters that keep resurrecting have the power to kill even friendly immortals. The equipment and ammunition were endless, and when it fell, only the result of being slaughtered by the monsters remained.

I'd rather stay away from those monsters. We have to retreat.

However, on this battlefield where no one was in their right mind, there was no one who could fulfill that order, even if they placed such a retreat order. The immortals are controlled by Asura, but somehow the undead only attack their enemies and are not showing any particular movement.

Gene didn't know that Azura was fighting Charlotte now, and that's why he didn't have the strength to plan the detail and move them around.

Only simple facts remain.

The entire army that had gone into terror was already out of control, and would be consumed by an infinitely resurrecting flock of aliens, unable to advance or retreat.

The war is over.

Commander's victory will be relatively far from this river.

‘No... Does this only happen in that river in the first place? ’

Maybe not.

The blue sun was shining across this vast plain, and we didn't know whether we could see that blue sun around the world or just this area.

The command base is obviously on the ground, and they will be retreating slowly against the immortals as well.

But beyond that, there will be a command post, and beyond that, there will be a river.

There is no guarantee that these monsters will not emerge from the river. If so, the allied forces and commanders throughout the region would be practically an island nation covered in a sea of monsters like that.

If so, this war will not end with anyone's victory, but with everyone's death.

Those monsters that emit an irresistible scream drive everyone in their sound-area mad the moment they are caught. It is impossible to resist. Gin and Ramfil, and Frey and the Black Dragons might be able to survive this battle.

However, they are the only survivors of this war.

You can't stop this dreadful creature from aging unless you dry up that river, the source of resurrection.

And when he got there, Gene realized something.

Horrible.

And Gene looked around.

The blue sun rises, and in the red river, a tangled monster screams in horror, and likewise those who rise from immortality shoot at the chunks of flesh and eat the corpse.

Even during the war with the devil, it wasn't this terrible. At least there weren't any humans there.

This is where Gene is right now.

‘The most horrible place in the world.... ’

It was a place and place worth calling.

“You're not taking out your weapons! ”

Charlotte throws up her old self again toward the Sorceress who escaped the Arc Saber. The Sorceress retaliates with a one-sided avoidance during the battle. You dodged an attack and protected yourself by the Darkbone energy when the inevitable blasters hit.

“Take it seriously! ”

Charlotte thrashes and grits her teeth again. It doesn't look like it's going to take you seriously. The Sorceress didn't even pull out a special weapon.

Charlotte felt despised and disrespected, so she split her teeth. Is the Dark Bone's power far above its own expectations? Are they playing with you without your weapons?

Fortunately, Charlotte was mistaken.

However, the Sorceress was just trying to get used to fighting in a blind state. Charlotte loses her composure for a moment because of her anger, and jumps overly upright toward the Sorceress.

“Shut up.”

And now the Sorceress is quite familiar with invisible combat laws.

She stomps her right hand from top to bottom, and drops it honestly.

Blah!

Charlotte's head drops from top to bottom as the right fist of the Sorceress in the Darkborn thunders. Charlotte's flesh settles on the ground with a shockwave that could crack the ground in an instant.

The Sorceress takes a step back, while the violent incandescent light rises from Charlotte's body and blows everything around her away.

“Weapons were here long ago. ”

In the Sorceress' right hand and left hand is a burning darkness. It was a phenomenon that occurred because the Dark Bone energy was so concentrated.

By virtually focusing most of the power of magic in nature, the landscape had a great tactical tool called the Celestial Wind, and it did not pass down to the immortal hunter's bloodline.

That's why immortal hunters didn't use the great phrases of the archaeologist Phantom Bain or Changwol. The spell they had was the same thing.

And the Sorceress didn't regret it.

She knew that her fist was the best weapon. Charlotte wakes up dropping a piece of reactive glove like powder from a bowl.

The Darkborn's power was unimaginable. Galahad's vicious attacks have survived several times with reactive gloves, and he's been hit by a fist carrying Darkbone energy.

“The king is not a man who fights in front. ”

Bang!

“But that doesn't mean the fight isn't an organ! ”

This time, the Sorceress rushed in. You try to make a move to avoid the agile charge, but the Sorceress buries herself under the chin of a new Charlotte.

She never had a chance to fight, but as a heavenly shaman, she had never been on the battlefield directly, but it was only for efficiency.

In addition to her abilities as a shaman, she has reached the level of her position as a shaman as well as her practical fighting skills. Charlotte pulls herself back vigorously to avoid an upward fist.

It is natural that such a move would create a gap. I will tear you apart with an arc saver in a short moment of that reverse motion.

It was an evasive move after making such a decision.

“! ”

However, as the uppercut misses, it naturally reaches out its right foot and slaps Charlotte in the side.

Boom!

“Cough!”

Charlotte flew to the wall of the bunker in an instant, cracking and lodged inside the wall.

If Charlotte had not been a Terraframe Holder, she would not have been able to get close to the fire with that attack. Charlotte crawls through the cracks of the wall, enduring a full-blown struggle.

What is it?

She was confused.

Was the uppercut from the bottom to the top a facade? That's not true. For Faye, the attack was completely real. However, he did not anticipate it. He launched a spontaneous splash of water.

The Sorceress rushed again as if she wouldn't give her time to think. This time he was stabbing the regime into the abdomen, and Charlotte took another slight leap to the side.

An attack like that has a larger reversal than before.

Avoid and knock.

Heave!

Scared Charlotte away.

The Sorran had already set foot forward long enough to take a serious step as soon as they caught the evasion, even though they could not overcome the reactions of the attack and had to go a little further.

Bang!

The charge stops, and the power of the left fist is fierce towards Charlotte, who slightly dodged to the side.

Kugu!

“Khh... ugh! ”

Boom!

Charlotte bounces off the ground once more. She wakes up staggering slowly.

‘This... This is ridiculous. ’

The enemy's response is clearly strange.

It can be seen from these two brawls that the attack is not being read and detected. The opposing Pokémon are always sincerely engaged in all attacks, and are completely unaware of any large countermoves. So we just have to evade and attack.

However, the opposing Pokémon's movement changes strangely at that moment in reverse motion.

As if he saw Charlotte's movements, he was feeding the counter straight away. The attack is not pre-designed, but designed as soon as Charlotte dodges.

The user immediately counteracts the reverse movement by using an unintelligible force, then strikes the target directly before it reaches the target. I've already accepted two valid hits.

Charlotte could see what it was called.

Reflexes.

But superhuman fighting is not a fight. Charlotte's reflexes have surpassed humans before, but the tempo of this battle is not quite as green as it would be to design their next attack, looking at their agile movements one by one.

“Are you so embarrassed? ”

The Sorceress ridicules Charlotte, who is searching far and wide.

Charlotte doesn't know about the Darkborn.

The secret is not that difficult.

The Sorceress is only at war using the Darkborn's cognitive acceleration.