Lord of the Skill

Skill Emperor 253 Coins

immortality

[Summon Monster Dagger near 17 Nodes! Check it out! We're still pouring in from the Parrell.]

Vyririk!!!

Choi Hyuk-soo looked at the many points that appeared curled up on the blue window as he swiftly flipped over the map with his finger.

“Anshman Kumar, lead the Liberty Army and defend 17 Nodes at once. ”

[What? Maintaining the defense of 14 Nodes is overwhelming!]

“I'm not asking you to withdraw your troops. 200 men left to defend the tattoo. There's a commander of the Free Army in Tatur, right? ”

[That's …….]

“And Ordo Chang will lead the Chang clan to support them. Two armies should be enough to stop them. ”

In his words, Anshman replied with a puzzling voice.

[No. The free forces at Tatur are the ones who joined later. Not enough to put up a fight.]

“Not because you have a son? ”

Hyuk-soo Choi said coldly.

[…… what?]

“800 of the Changs have already made their move to stop 14 Nodes. They all have families, and they're much weaker than your free folk! But we're risking our lives to go to war! ”

[84 Node Destruction!! The remaining troops retreat to 76 Nodes!! From now on, the Sagittarians will join the army.]

I heard Kang Gun-woo's voice.

The dots on the map indicate a hierarchy. They turn yellow to red.

One of the most advanced map crafting skills was able to determine the number of troops based on the color of the dots.

Green becomes red when the color is first calculated, yellow becomes half, and less than a third.

Kang Gun-woo's archers said that there were less than a third of them in four days' battle.

Nevertheless, his voice was calm.

It is not possible because you are an outsider. He was already a member of the Archdiocese.

In Kang Gun Woo's voice was a sharp scepter.

[It's Philipp. You can still defend Trammel. There is a good chance that all the rear strongholds will be destroyed and isolated. Why don't we retreat?]

“What about the Defenders of the Keep? ”

[Not verifiable. According to the Scout, the two closest strongholds have already been absorbed by monsters and nesting has progressed.]

Hyuk-soo Choi looked at the map in Philip's words.

It's two days from the last defensive fortress to Trammel. He said, biting his lip.

“Three days. Hang in there for three more days. I'll defend 52 Nodes and send troops there. ”

[I see.]

Philip Roen quietly replied to Choi Hyuk-soo's order without any words from Katabuta.

[Trammel will be completely surrounded in three days!!]

[I'll hold on. Three days instead. I'll leave you alone, Hyuk-soo Choi. I know. I hope you're feeling lucky, too, Anshman Kumar.]

[What……!]

Anshman didn't understand what he said.

There were five fortresses protecting Trammel. If all is settled, more than five times the troops of Trammel Garrison will surround them.

Extinction.

It was a terrible thing to think about.

Everyone participated in the war, but nobody wanted to die.

“Abandoning Trammel makes the defenses of the Northern Kingdoms beyond impossible. No matter what happens, I'll send reinforcements in three days. ”

[I believe you.]

Choi Hyuk-soo looked at the map, holding the beating heart close and looking at the many moving points.

“Everyone's fighting. In just four days, 100,000 soldiers died. I don't know about you, Anshman, but we can't afford to protect those who can fight. ”

Patuk

I heard the sound of teeth in Choi Hyuk-soo's ear.

But I could feel that it was no longer the meaning of rebellion.

[I will send the free men. Take good care of him.]

“I will do my best in any unit. ”

I can't promise survival.

There is no guarantee of victory.

But the only thing he could do as a bookkeeper was devise a ruse to get it all out of his head.

“Damn……! ”

It was then.

The greed that comes from one side of the room.

Choi Hyuk-soo, who was nervous about the voice, smiled unconsciously.

Did he see that smile?

Twelve sparks move roughly around Choi Hyuk-soo as if he were a tree.

“Damn it!! My head is going to explode!! ”

Owner of the voice.

On the other hand, Baikal Garnad presses the tens of strands of tendons that protrude from his forehead, shouting violently.

In his eyes, his blood legs spread like a spider web, and changed like a man with red eyes from the beginning.

“I'm dying. Really...!" ”

The flames that seemed to be the boat of the map number Choi Hyuk-soo saw were swiftly circling around him.

“Hey Potion!! ”

As he shouts, the servant standing next to him hurriedly bites the sickness in his mouth.

A special potion that combines Witch's Secret Arts, Alchemy, and the ivory tower's Secret Tactics was the only lifeline that kept him from spilling magic for three days and nights.

“Phew…! One more!! ”

He reaches out as he throws the bottle.

He had bandages wrapped around his hands.

When I looked closely, I saw bandages wrapped around my legs and waist, not just my hands.

“Yep!! ”

The soldier with the potion begins to remove the bandage wrapped around his waist.

He was not injured on the front line, but his goal was no different than a serious injury.

As they regained their stamina with a magic bandage and recovered their magic with the Witch's Elixir, the two of them became a Human Army commander tower.

Bloop.

A drop of blood falls on the soldier's head, wrapped in bandages.

Baikal wipes his nose with the back of his hand.

Even though he was recovering his magical strength and health, he could not recover the mental power that was consumed during a few days and nights.

“Phew……. ”

Baikal Garnard made an impression by spreading the news of the spilled front to the Chlorine Ordinance.

“If I lose, I won't let you suffer like this. ”

Only one thing stood still among the thick flames for days.

Right away.

It was a seamless flame.

* * *

“Phew……. ”

Now that the entire continent is at war, only one place is as quiet as a rat's ass.

The fever stood still in the void where there was a soul gland in the Holy City, YGG.

The murmuring sounds of battle echo in his ears.

[You really are a weirdo to the end.]

At the temple of the broken Soul Sack, Kungen speaks to the heatless.

[A promise made in the Spirit Realm. It was a story we all agreed on.]

[Yes, Ethereal is right. We have nothing against you.]

Magtoon confronts the Ethereal horse.

Their voice-only figure begins to appear around the heatless.

The dark hall slowly begins to light up in the light emitted by the spirits.

“But if you did, you wouldn't have this power. ”

[Anyway…….]

Kungen's light flashes. It felt like his emotions were shaken by the words of fever.

And strangely, I felt it rushing towards me.

Feeling completely different so far.

Not only that, the thoughts and emotions of the rest of the Spirit Kings were conveying to him.

‘I will allow you to get the last Wind. This way you'll have all the Spirit Kings. ’

In the spirit system, Diago made an offer by contracting the Spirit of Light and Darkness King to the feeble.

‘But it is impossible to defeat Mother even by the power of the Spirit King. Unless you have the power of a god. ’

Diago says so, trembling lightly.

He was the one who knew more about the power of Rocksmouth than anyone else.

I was about to rebel against such a creature.

Even the half-god was shaken just by imagining things like this.

‘That's why you should abandon being human. That way you can get one step closer to God. ’

How?

‘It's simple. You have to get another power. ’

Diago smiles coldly, pointing to the fever.

‘By eating.'

‘…… what? ’

‘The power of your spirit. Right now, contracts are just borrowing their power under rules. But what if you could make those forces yours? You can be much stronger than you are now. Besides, those conditions are great. We're ready now. ’

And what if they do? ’

‘Just as one force cannot exist in two places, if you absorb it, they will naturally perish. ’

Monster.

That was the only word that came to mind.

"Don't worry. My mother and I. That's how we were born. ’

“Ph……. ”

A small voice that awakened the recollection of heatlessness.

He leans down and sweeps Aki's chin lightly.

“Yes, it might not have been possible without you. Thank you."

There was only one power that was not gained by fever in the Seven Thrones.

The power of light that only the Nephilim can use.

Right away.

It was photovolatility.

I borrowed that last power from Aki.

Furthermore, the dimensional force needed to condense the power of the attributes was not only his own, but also the help of Nar di Maug.

“My flesh is human, no matter how hard and strong I become. It cannot cross the realm of man. That's why he made us that offer. ”

It devours the power of the Spirit, rips the flesh of the Legendary Beast, and chews the bones of the Dragon to absorb all its power.

However, fever did not accept Diago's offer.

‘If it hadn't been for this sword, you wouldn't have thought of it. ’

Abandoning human beings to transcend the realm of man also meant that infertility could not exist as infertility.

An endless desire for power.

Heatless realizes it doesn't have to be you, the sword killer.

‘The sword killer gains the power of all attributes through its mediator. Not only that, I can use all the power of the Spirit King in harmony, but through the cloak of devotion, I can keep them intact in me. ’

It was a dangerous gamble.

The combination of the Spirit King and the power of the Legendary Beast and the Platinum Dragon has resulted in a new skill that has not been obtained until now.

Right away.

Life sharing.

In harmony with the Spirit King, he shared their lives when he used their power.

The six Spirit Kings connected with him meant that his life would be six, or even seven, in its original form.

[Spend my life first.]

At Kungen's words, feverish smiles.

‘I was too late. ’

It took time to absorb the Spirit King's power into the Sword Killer and then immerse it into the power of the Legendary Beast and the Platinum Dragon, allowing it to readjust.

It took four days.

Heatless thought he had spent too much time, but it was impossible for a normal human being to leave time.

But there were too many sacrifices to gain this power.

100,000 lives.

So feeble was the last job they took on.

immortality.

The fever recounts its name in its stateful window.

“Immortal Runner. ”