Lord of the Skill

Skill Lord 179 Coins

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Emergency situation.

On a battlefield filled with silence due to tension, tens of thousands of people stare at only one person.

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Even though I knew it couldn't be, I could hear his footsteps as far away as Anton Iliya.

Pow.

Everyone was dumbstruck because they were walking so confidently, but he was also the first to wake up.

“That bastard…!! ”

Anton Iliya slams the floor and shouts out his twin swords.

As he raises his arms, the men standing behind him shout in unison.

“Prepare to fire!! ”

You feel a rush of rage from your leader.

Whoever's in front of you.

Right away.

He was the leader of the men who killed their brothers and their soldiers.

“Revenge...!! My colleagues' revenge...!!! ”

The fever slowly closes its eyes.

‘Revenge... ’

It was funny and bitter to think that they had forgotten who invaded Tatur.

I can't help it. They also needed someone to express their anger.

And that's just who you are.

* gasp *!

Argh...!!!

Arrows pouring in all at once.

Seeing that, Kang Chan-suk and Ordochang started running through Tatur's door.

“Hehe……! ”

But at that moment, the fever lifted his hand over his head.

You pause urgently, pulling at Cargon's reins.

Kwaga Gaga River!!!

Lightning strikes from the sky.

The arrows that were hurling towards the heatless are all charred before they even hit the ground.

“ ……!!! ”

It was thousands of arrows, not tens or hundreds.

Anton Iliya's soldiers couldn't hide their surprised looks.

The arrows turn black ash and scatter.

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Like nothing had happened.

The feverish pace remained unchanged.

Pa!!

At that moment.

His appearance is gone.

“ ……!!! ”

The fever that pierced the arrow and sped hundreds of meters a month stood in front of Anton Iliya's eyes as if it had teleported momentarily.

“War is like that. ”

He said to him in a bold voice.

“Stealing someone's life. You wouldn't have started a war without knowing it. ”

“Son of a-bitch!!! ”

Kuaaang!!!

Instantly, Anton Iliya draws a pair of swords from his waist and stabs them into the neck of the heatless.

However, Heatless steps back and kicks the other foot up, avoiding his attack.

Phew!

With a murmur, Anton Iliya's head snaps back and flips.

Without missing the stumbling gap, Heatless steps on his shoulder, circling back in the air and elbows again, stabbing Anton Iliya in the back.

“Huff...! ”

Despite the Terminal's scream, the heat never ends.

Phew...! Puebuck...!!

Puck! Puck! Puck!

A relentless, feistless attack.

From the fists he throws to the feet he kicks, it was all so fast that his eyes couldn't keep up.

Anton Iliya's body is bent from side to side. It was as if he were floating up in the sky.

Kuaaang...!!!

As he slammed Anton Iliya's abdomen with his arms together, his body flew tens of meters to the ground with an explosive sound.

“Commander!!!! ”

Unlike the screams of his subordinates, the expressions of his feebleness that were pouring out attacks have not changed.

‘Obviously...... Humans are strong 4. ’

Heatless looks at Anton Ilya.

“ ……. ”

He falls to the ground and slowly rises to his feet.

Huddle...

Fighting...

When he wakes up, the crumbling rocks fall off his cheek. From his face, his whole body was covered in hard, dry skin like clay.

His real face appeared inside the crumbled dust.

“Golems. By the looks of them... Did they suddenly use Stone Golems' abilities to boost their defense?" ”

“Big……. You know what I'm capable of. Amazing. Most of them died without knowing what it was. ”

Heatless frowns slightly at Anton Iliya's words.

‘What a nuisance. ’

Anton Iliya earned the title Lord of Lightning because of the concussion and lightning strike he used.

I earned that name because the power of lightning contained within the two sacks was so noticeable, but there was a different skill that he used more often in battle.

[Mutation]

An ancient spell known for its disappearance in the Southern Era. It is said that the caster's body can be changed to a special shape. No one knows what form it is, so no one can know.

‘Anton Iliya acquired this skill from the pyramid in the south. He certainly grew up undisturbed during the time we stabilized the North. ’

At the final stage, it can transform the whole body, so people on the battlefield called that skill "Heatless."

Right, golem.

‘In his previous life, he had three golems. It's not perfect yet. ’

Heatless sighs, gazing at Anton Iliya. However, it wasn't because he was difficult to win that he had just said he was in trouble when he saw Anton Iliya's skill.

On the contrary.

‘I can't believe I have to kill someone with that ability. ’

It was a pity.

Heatless sighs at Anton Iliya, who stares at him.

‘That power will definitely help the race war. But he's the head of power. Just as Kangho Lee and Shinhwa Lee did, he will also have to give up his head in the war against me. ’

“Why are you looking at me like that? ”

“ ……. ”

‘We can't save everyone. How many of them are going to die before this war is over? ’

The more powerful you become, the more troubled you feel.

Heatless shakes his head.

Because it was his own greed.

I knew it would never be possible unless I was a god. But it was God who put them in this situation.

Kuaaang!!!!

The heatless ice claws you hold in your hands fall vertically down onto the vault, wrapped in a sharp blade.

Machetomy, white Qi 3 way ().

His blade forms a blurred vision in the air, as if it were peeling off the skin of a cut air.

A cold, white smoke gushes out from between the cracks, frozen in an instant.

“Clearly. Ice claws are better at accepting magic than a concussion. ”

[Can you take it easy? Then the sword will shatter.]

Blurred vision behind his back (27544; faint).

At that moment, Anton Iliya is puzzled to think he saw it wrong.

But the appearance became clearer and clearer, and soon he could see a woman surrounding the heatless.

“Don't worry. The Seal's gone anyway. There's more room for magic to fill than there is for you to escape. ”

Quack... quack...!!!

Quadruple...!!!

Hundreds of small ice troughs were formed as strange noises sounded as if the moisture in the air instantly froze through the cracks in the air.

Ugh.

Let the heatless draw their swords at once.

Shhhhh!!!!!

Along with a sharp wave, the ice picks fire at Anton Iliya's troops.

“Ahhh…!! ”

“Ahhhh...! ”

Screams erupting from everywhere.

The ice pick spills through dozens of soldiers at an instant, but it still flies deep into the mainland without dying.

Kuaaang...!

At that moment.

A solid iron wall protrudes from the floor around the base. The pouring ice pick smashes into pieces as it hits the iron wall.

“ ……. ”

Fabio Grosso stands up, his hands on the ground, looking at the heat with a sharp eye.

“Not bad.”

Heatless scrutinizes the iron wall that prevents his attack.

‘Immediate Flexibility'. Did we just get there? Obviously... You're the first alchemist in seven thorns. ’

A few moments ago, the solid iron wall disappeared along with the spark.

“Fabio Grosso, you were in charge. ”

He turns his head in a sad voice, his fever picking up his sword.

Fabio watches over him, blocking the feeble ice pick.

“Don't worry. I don't intend to use tender herbs anymore. The war has only just begun. This was just a greeting to you. ”

“ ……. ”

“Tomorrow, Anton Ilya, I will take your neck. Those who quarrel over the throne may think it is their destiny, but for once, put down your anger. ”

Despite his feeble words, Anton Iliya raised his growling voice even more.

“Cut the crap. I will slice your limbs to pieces and avenge my brother...!!! ”

But in that moment.

Anton Iliya's words don't last.

“This is the last piece of advice I can give you. ”

Screaming!!

You slash the air with your sword once again, feverish. There was no sound and no one was able to react.

Pa...!

Blood gushes from Anton Iliya's cheek as if it had been cut into something sharp.

I didn't know what was happening.

Woodpeck...!

But in that moment.

You hear the collapse of the large intestine hanging above the barracks of the main camp, cut in half.

“ ……!! ”

In the midst of the camp, the feeble man decimates Anton Iliya's large intestine.

“Profit……!! ”

“Hehe...! ”

Seeing the large intestine fall to the ground, none of the four chiefs made a move.

The sheer sensation of a feverish body.

‘What the...... That guy. ’

It's not just because he witnessed the duel with Anton Iliya.

It is not because they are weak that they do not move quickly. It was because it was strong.

It was because instinct was stopping the fight because of the infernal strength.

‘It's... different from us.' ’

Although they were different regions, they were members of different organizations in real life.

That's why they gathered under Anton Iliya's mountain.

A man who has never killed before.

That was what they thought was most important in the unusual Seven Thorns, and in that sense Anton Iliya was the greatest chief of them all.

A legendary figure who, despite being born in the United States, integrated the Russian mafia organization.

It was also because defeat was unimaginable for the Marek family who knew it foolishly but had the cruelty to completely drain the seed from the south.

But...

Even those four captains thought in common, looking at the heat in front of their eyes.

‘What the hell...... How many people can I kill to have eyes like that? ’

They were in the realm of murder, so I could see their feeble eyes.

But even they did not realize that fever was not murder, but war was war.

“Remember what I said. ”

Heatless picked up the sword.

“ ……. ”

As soon as I turned around, the soldiers opened a path of fever, as if the Red Sea were splitting.

He speaks in a loud voice towards Anton Ilya.

“Can you really beat me? ”