Lead the other world.

3-22 Beginning of the End 3

A burning tree makes a noise, and you can hear the conversations of the gathered adventurers.

Currently in front of the Forest of Death were a bunch of adventurers, with the exception of some of the remaining parts of the Ende Village lookout: one SS rank and four S-rank adventurers and about forty members of the St. Knights of Astrea, with the rank of Adventurer leading SS Morgan and Ark.

However, there was tension around because of reports that there were more than one S-ranked monster among them, not knowing how many enemies there were, even though there were so many, they were all taking care of their weapons with a serious look, having conversations with each other and confirming their collaboration with the fellow depositors on their backs.

It's a simple operation to break up into two groups, led by Morgan and Ark, and crusade Goblin Road in each group if you encounter them.

The battle is fought by SS ranked Morgan and Ark, as well as S-ranked adventurers, who share roles in keeping abnormalities informed as soon as possible, communicating sets of information, and performing A-ranked Astrea Saint Knights opponents.

And near the forest entrance, he was a S-rank adventurer and based around a healing magic user so that the wounded could be treated immediately even if they came out.

Eventually the adventurers, who noticed Morgan appeared, focused on Morgan with a serious look when they took care of the weapon, stopped the conversation and stood up.

And standing in front of everyone, dressed in a monster intimidating killing spirit, Morgan, with a different atmosphere than usual, looked at the adventurers, and once he nodded satisfied with the expressions of everyone who was full of motivation, he inhaled his breath, pulled out a long sword that glowed red and raised his voice with emotion.

"We'll start the operation now! Good luck, everyone!

And the roar raised by the adventurers who responded to Morgan's voice echoed as they swayed the area of grass.

- Whoa, whoa.

Then the Morgans, who started the action, broke up into two more groups, one large circle towards the western side of the Forest of Death and the other straight to the lake where the Roys saw Goblin Road.

Also, the Arks plan to do the same on the east side and head to the lake. For those who go around, it is Morgan and Ark's group who are going straight ahead by turning two S-rank adventurers.

And about twenty minutes after ten adventurers, including Morgan, went straight through the dark, poorly sighted woods paying attention to trivial movements and sounds. The ground sounded and roared from a distance.

"Here we go..."

So grunting Morgan sent his gaze, when he saw a bottle of red smoke rising from the west, apparently a pair of S-ranked adventurers from the Astrea Saints and a beastman from the S-ranked man ran into the whole Goblin Road.

We're in a hurry, too.

Morgan turned his gaze back and spoke to the members who followed behind him in a low voice, making sure everyone nodded and proceeded with their steps.

- Whoa, whoa.

"Did Morgan and the others run into each other more..."

Once stopped by the resounding roar and ground, Ark groaned at a glance at a single red smoke standing on the west side.

"We go first, too."

It was when I turned to the front as I spoke to the members behind me.

The tree in front of you suddenly leaned toward us. Unable to react to the tree whose members had suddenly fallen, Medium Ark sensed the tree fall as soon as possible, pulled out the cane on his back, set it up, concentrated his consciousness and chanted magic.

"" Earth marionette, "" Grand Wave. ""

Then a golem of dirt, about three metres long, appeared from the ground, bounced aside the fallen tree, and the ground rose four or five metres from behind the fallen tree, and the created waves of dirt swallowed and blew up the trees around them.

Ark sent instructions to the members behind him when he re-established his wand with a dark, pitch-black cloak.

"Enemy! Raise a cigarette, you guys stay back!

And part of Ark's Grand Wave dirt suddenly blew up.

Goblin Road appeared as he roared, glaring at the creepy with a huge hammer from the earth smoke rolled up by that shock.

Ark became even more alert to the appearance of such a goblin road and became obsessed with killing.

(I didn't even realize the signs until I was critical... Again, the dark magic of blocking the signs)

And Goblin Road walked over with sharp teeth peeking through his ugly mouth as he buzzed his neck.

"Don't let the human spirit do it inside. I didn't expect to be returned with an ambush..."

"Phew..."

Then Ark smiled invincibly and provoked him with cold eyes that scorned Goblin Road.

"Is that an ambush? With such shitty dark magic, I can't erase signs of such a fierce giant as you."

"What?

Goblin Road, which ran out of arc words, roared up and shook up a giant hammer in a thoughtful attempt to pack a distance from arc at once with a quick move and smash it out of his head.

"You can't do anything at close range. You're not disappointed when you're a magician!

And the moment the giant hammer was swung up, in contrast, the sober arc quickly dived into Goblin Road's pocket with sharp eyes and stomped on both feet so much that a crack entered the earth.

"" Grand Luxion "!

Along with the magical chant, Ark abandoned his wand on the spot and a brown aura wrapped around Goblin Road's armor.

"Ha ha!!

And with a fist that cringed and gripped, Ark punched with all his might, Goblin Road's leg off the ground and a giant floated in space.

"Ohhhhhh!?

The armor was shattered and scattered, and Goblin Road, with his huge body as he snapped down the trees behind him, screamed and was blown four or five meters behind him.

A glimpse of such a goblin road and climbed up to pay the dust on his cape with his hands, Ark picked up his cane at his feet and sounded cocky as he touched his neck with a flat left hand.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Released further, Ark stabbed his wand to the ground and began his magical chant again as he chased after him.