Iron Blood Earl Riccianne

Chapter. 8. Snow Battle (4)

Was he responding to that sound? Rowan's body twitches in the snow.

When Caith saw that, he laughed again.

“Yes, you shouldn't be dead already. There's still a thousand left! ”

Caith said that as if he intended to make me say it a thousand times that I was truly sorry.

“Hiic, hiic! ”

Roban's jaw, which he worked so hard to raise, is already crushed and bleeding.

Pow, pow!

You slowly approach Roban, treading on the snow piled up by Caith.

“Now pray you're wrong! ”

However, Roban was still not telling us whether he had not regained consciousness or if his jaw was unable to answer the broken pain.

“You son of a bitch! ”

Meow!

A pure kick that doesn't carry any Mana. Rowan's body once again rolls the snow field. And as Caith makes his way towards Rowan, he scowls.

Roban shakes his head, making sure he hasn't lost his mind yet.

And I slowly started to put my hands together, as if I was still going to fight.

Whoo-hoo!

The massive mana begins to gather around Rovan.

I'll kill you for sure! ’

The power was so overwhelming that even nearby allies could have died, but I couldn't help it in the current situation.

Wiiiing!

There is a deafening sound, whether or not Mana is spinning fiercely, that hovers in Caith's ear.

“Give it to me!”

Roban bursts into trouble with an uncertain pronunciation.

Meow!

However, Mana, who gathered together, was scattered into a meaningless void.

Caith's fist, which had just arrived, once again lifted Rowan's jaw.

Rovans, whose feet were floating on the ground, slouched to the ground.

“Tell me!”

Caith once again said,

Then Rowan got up again, shaking his head. But Rowan's mouth still doesn't say what Caith wants.

“Son of a bitch! You still keep your mouth shut? ”

Rowan stares at Caith with a dejected look, as if there was no more dumbbell left.

“How could I...? ”

In a certain way, he seemed quite pitiful because of the muttering of his vague pronunciation.

There were two ways he could drink.

One was the breath of nature, and the other was the breath of death.

Roban's true strength was the energy of death.

It was a technique of the opposite nature to Crohan. It was to gather and use the negative energy of life when it died.

When a living being touches that energy, it rots away and rots away, and anything that is not alive disappears. Except for Crohan, he boasted that there was nothing that could be pressed against his energy.

However, for the first time today, that energy met a useless being.

It is not a particular ability. With only power, he pushed his energy away with the only blade in the Long Sword.

“Say it!”

Caith takes a step closer.

“Ugh! Mitch! ”

Rowan reaches out again, shouting in a bird's voice.

A dark energy emanates from the trunk and aims at Caith.

It was a very close distance, something this distance might hit. But...

Blah!

The Black Energy disappears without a trace on Caith's long sword. And Caith was standing next to Roban, who had just fallen down.

“Say you're sorry! ”

At the next moment, what was full of Roban's two eyes was Caith's feet.

Enemies!

* * *

Phew! Phew!

The bars were all red with a shimmer protruding from behind the back of a Circus warrior with a shimmer.

Twist, twist, twist!

Even though the ship has been pierced by a spear, the hand holding the Seameter of the Circus Warrior is still moving. It is not normal mental strength.

When I got dizzy, I got bored and stepped back. Of course, it wasn't exactly mental, it was brainwashed.

The problem was that Lycaen and Caith's soldiers were not "messy" level soldiers.

Phew!

The soldier who pulled out the shaft with his foot cut the neck of the Circus warrior without hesitation.

It's not because a soldier is cruel. It's because I was trained on the battlefield to be absolutely calm.

It is not easy to remain calm against such brainwashed warriors. But for the past year, soldiers have been training as merchants to transcend death.

And the results of that training are now emerging in combat.

The warrior of Circus, who is freezing to death without screaming, followed by another enemy who swings his blade of Crescent.

“Ahhhh!”

Along with a shout, the soldier's cage hugs the wind.

Cock, cock!

A cage retrieves three metres.

Shhh!

At the moment of blockage, the three metres go back and forth without a clue, then fly to the other path. But there are comrades behind him.

Swoowoowook!

The bars of the other soldiers behind you come out of the front.

“Grrrgh!”

The groaning of the body itself, not a scream of pain, struck the soldiers' ears.

But since then, more enemies have been coming.

“Die!”

The leading soldier rushes forward screaming.

* * *

‘I can't believe it……. ’

Crohan's face is filled with disbelief.

I never imagined that the 5,000 elite I had brought would fall to nothing.

Not only that, I can't trust anyone to stand up to me.

Finally, it didn't make sense that he was using a human soul.

The battlefield is bloody in an instant.

Together, it was only 4,000 to live on the battlefield where 7,000 people bumped into each other. Nearly half the troops died.

The problem is that Riccianne's losses are only at the level of two or three hundred, and the Circus warriors have died over 25,000.

‘At this rate, the odds are... ’

Crohan looks at the situation calmly.

It was an unbelievable reality in front of my eyes anyway. Denial is useless. Then you'd better make a realistic decision like that.

It was only after the battle that the result was extinction.

Crohan wiped out enough of it himself if he could move around on his own, but it was enough to deal with the relentlessly sticking and harassing Lycaen.

Stand down for now! ’

It was concluded by Crohan, who was covered in blood.

Fighting was not the only way to face each other like this. Once you retreat here, you can use the power of Circus across the continent to eliminate Lycaen.

It was not a time for self-esteem.

Once you've made your decision, you need to act quickly. Any more hesitation would only bring further damage.

Pumpeng!

Dozens of explosions have erupted around Lycaen.

“Hmph! What the hell! ”

Suddenly, while his vision is blurred and red, Lycaen spears straight at Crohan as if it had nothing to do with it.

“Hmm!"

But what hit Lycaen's cage was nothing.

The moment he concealed Riyaen's gaze, Crohan put his vitality where he stood and fell back.

And as soon as Lycaen hit the life force he had left, he developed another technique.

Kwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwabang!

The ground shook violently as if it were an earthquake. Suddenly, a single piece of land rises up, emitting a dark red energy like a volcano.

“Suck!”

Lycaen, who was watching it, jumped to the ground in surprise.

Immediately, a dark red aura rising to the top erupts, spreading to all directions.

“Ahhhh!”

A sudden gust of sheer energy emanates from the iron bars of the leaping Lycaen and envelops the sky.

It's because I intuitively knew that the soldiers around me would perish as soon as this energy exploded and spread everywhere.

Crohan triggered the deception that was buried deep in the ground with the life force he had, and he tore it together.

Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Thunder and lightning filled the sky.

In the air, dark red and blue forces were fighting each other.

“Shhh!”

Lycaen grimaces and groans.

The energy was so intense that my whole body was about to burst.

At that moment, a deafening cry sounded out from Lycaen's ears.

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