Main Character Hides His Strength

A gigantic scorpion-shaped war machine made of steel sprayed green fire from its tail and settled on a mountainside.

It's an inferno siege, often seen by demons on a massive scale.

The laughter of the demons echoed through the parched skies as the Hellfire Siege breathed fire.

A Devil's Magic Cannon installed in the gills of the Scorpion explodes a green fireball.

The fireball parachuted over the night sky and struck the wall of the post.

Boom, boom!

The whole outpost was shaken, and a fierce green flame was blazing around the magazine, and little demons made of fire protruded from everywhere like ants.

“Kikikiki!!! ”

An inferior horseman called a firecracker.

All I know how to do is to roam around and jump into people and set them on fire, but in a chaotic battlefield, this little demon can also be a threat.

A steel army boot of Aaron, called the Stone Head, trampled down a fiery wraith.

“Crush all that little junk! If you don't want to burn up later! ”

Soldiers rush in under the direction of the gas to eliminate the fireworks.

However, as the Hellfire siege strikes again, dozens of other fireworks stir up inside the outpost, and an imperial and horsepower battalion is approaching the drum.

“Humans! Kill them! ”

Five metres of monsters appear in the dark.

Corrupt Trolls.

The warlocks who wear steel eye pads firmly fastened to the skin and skull so that they cannot be seen, and strengthen the body with the evil magic of the horseman, often take the lead in large-scale aggression.

“To the Wizard and Archer! Focus on that big monster! ”

A male elf soldier with a bow draws a silver flashing arrow from the quiver and pulls the demonstration back into stock.

If you were a normal Troll, you'd be aiming for the pupils, but I don't see any other weaknesses for a Troll wearing a steel-glass.

An Elven Soldier aims at the burning Imp on a stable behind the neck of a corrupt Troll.

The Imp was a kind of driver who dug into the skin of a Troll and touched the stake that was touching the neck bone and manipulated the Troll to his will.

Eek -

The elf's arrows cut through the wind and pierced the Imp's collar.

“Kieeek!!!!! ”

The arrow originally pierced the Imp's throat.

The Imp slumps to the left, holding its stake. Thus, the naturally degraded Troll also turns to the left along the Imp.

“Gruuuhh.”

The troll continues to turn to the left, and a sudden burst turns toward the other troll following you.

“Grab it! Grab it! ”

The other Imps urgently try to remove the dead Imps and take control, but then the elf's arrow pierces through the Imp's torso again and the blind Troll slams into the other Troll.

“Grumgh!!!! ”

Trolls under extreme stress for chronic abuse swung their giant fists as soon as they hit something.

You swing your fist without any other Trolls.

Bang, bang!

Two giant trolls make blood and flesh splatter in the middle of the lead, and the enemy leads into great confusion.

Dozens of Imps marching right under the Trolls' feet have been trampled to death, and the group of followers halt in unison.

“Well done! Dash. ”

Deckard praises the elf man, then takes his staff to the outpost with him.

Two strong men guard Deckard with shields.

Deckard's eyes soon turn bright.

“Feel the power of the perforation! ”

A complex enchantment rises from his staff.

Kim Sung-cheol did not know 100% of the meaning of the magic group, but he could not understand what magic he was trying to use.

Are you using Meteor? ’

Immediately, a black cloud in the northern sky lifted and something fell from the sky.

“M-Meteor!!! ”

The demons screamed at the sky, but there was no way they could be saved.

A blue comet with long tails falls over their heads, standing in the middle or unable to intervene as a follower and a fighting troll in front.

Kwakwakwakwakwakwabang!!!!

A massive explosion swept through everything around you as it swept through enemy lines.

As the dust clears, a concentric circle reveals the corpses of countless demons.

It was the power of Meteor, which was the reason for the performances.

Kanggas Aaron strokes his burlap with his delightful eyes.

“As expected, number 22. It's Ace of our Punishment Force! ”

But the horsemen have only just begun.

With an ominous presence beyond the Siege of Hell, senior horsemen such as Baloch and Baal have not wavered and are watching the battle.

Only a few of the consumables have been killed by the noble horsemen.

“Keep sending bugs. ”

The demon's main tactic is to dispatch lower demons to weary off enemy lines and then strike heavy strikes with stronger higher demons.

There is still a lot of supplies and a long night.

At this moment, hundreds of lower horsemen are lining up underneath the hillside.

Punitive troops defeat the approaching enemies with skilled skills, but over time, they begin to lose sharpness and become weary.

“Endless! ”

The front of the line is starting to be jammed.

The young elves who used to hold the Trolls' ankles in succession with sharp archery fell down, now they are fighting with their swords in their hands, and the wizards were all consumed and were almost exhausted.

“Damn it...”

Deckard breathes his short, choking breath of water in his leather pocket.

thinking that if it were the essence of magical power, we could put one more shot of Meteor into the heads of our enemies.

“When will the reinforcements arrive? Right now, we're saving the Forward Post with our lives! ”

Meanwhile, Aaron was screaming for the Blue Magic Cube, which lay open in the wizard's hands in a blue tail hat.

Kim Sung-cheol knew what the magic group was.

Communication magic.

It is also the main technique of the Sensitive Wizards with convenient magic that allows you to exchange your voice with someone as far away as a wireless phone.

Beyond the magic circle, you hear an unconfident voice.

“I'm sorry, but we were not informed of your plans for the attack. If you have given us your plans in advance, we should send reinforcements as soon as possible....”

"No! You're the one who told me to take the outpost!" “

Kanggas Aaron shouts at the fortress as if the outpost were leaving.

No matter how loud the sound was, the noise of the battlefield gave off even a fading sensation.

“Damn bastards. What if I told you to take the outpost? Advance notice? Fuck you, motherfuckers! All my men here are going to die! What are you gonna do? Who's gonna take the fall for this? ”

You hear the sound of a swallowing sting from beyond the sorcery, whether or not you're depressed by the power of the river gas.

Aaron tightens his eyes and grips his teeth.

“I get it. I've taken over the outpost like I told you to and I'm still guarding it. But I'm going to lose my post and my men because I didn't send the reinforcements you promised me. Do you admit it?"

“No, Mr. Ganges. I don't think so. Even if you did notice in the first place, at the right time...”

“Why don't you shut up?! ”

“… I'll call the Commander now. ”

The voice beyond the magic was also patient enough to endure.

Then Aaron, who was struggling with the river gas, noticed that he was complaining.

“Never mind. We'll settle this later. It's urgent. More than.”

The gas knocks on the wizard's shoulder in a blue hat.

“Ganges!”

The sorcerer hears a sound, but the gas bends its arms and the wizard wipes out the sorcerer.

“Damn it. It's always like this! That's why they took all the Nodes! ”

The gas spits on the floor and turns back to the battlefield.

The situation was deteriorating.

The Trolls have all been dealt with, but the Imps are flooding through the breaches left by the siege system, and soldiers of lesser horsemen are wearing ladders on the walls of the watchtower.

Soldiers have done little damage yet, but over time, the answer is obvious.

Akkad said urgently.

“Commander, we must retreat! ”

To be precise, it's not retreat.

We must launch a final attack to open up a retreat.

Ganges nods.

“Excellent! I give up the outpost after this." I'll clear a path ahead. Everyone, follow me! ”

Kanggas stands at the front with a Borat blade.

Timing is right after you stop the enemy from bluffing.

Imps and horsemen climb up the ladder and over the watchtower.

Eighty soldiers fought back with all their might.

Kim Sung-cheol was also at the center of it.

“ ……. ”

Two Imps aim for Kim Sung-cheol with sharp iron hooks.

Kim Sung-cheol burned two Imps while casting Glen.

The next was a horse soldier.

With horned purple skin, this lower horseman was a vital part of the horseman army because he was weak in magical power, but he was quite intelligent and had more than human strength and stamina.

“Rrrrgh!! ”

A horse soldier swung a giant sickle that weighed more than a few pounds towards Kim Sung-cheol.

Kim Sung-cheol hid his sickle with minimal movements and put a beam of light into the jaws of the devil.

“Shhhhh!”

Glen's glare pierces the Maw's palate and burns the bribes beyond.

Although the helmet was not pierced by the Horsemen, the red eyes of the Horsemen turned white and the Horsemen fell beneath Kim Sung-cheol's feet.

“Not bad, huh?"

Deckard approaches to cover Kim Sung-cheol's back.

“It's no big deal. ”

Then another horseman attacks.

This time it was an attack from the sky.

“Die, mortal! ”

Jo, who has wings and bird statues, shouts as she plummets.

The one in the armored hand was aiming for Kim Sung-cheol's head with a long spear.

“Look out!"

Deckard attempts to cast his wand, but his magic is already depleted.

Claire is not cast.

Deckard had to watch Joe attack Sung-cheol with his frightening eyes.

Kim Sung-cheol was only looking forward to whether Jo was coming.

However, his spear was about to pierce through his head, and Kim Sung-cheol's new brother moved back gently like water.

In Jo's eyes, Kim Sung-cheol's appearance was suddenly miraculous.

I felt nothing at the point where the blade was supposed to reach, and the prey was just standing there.

Chang Kang!

The spear drops forcefully, igniting the bottom of the watchtower, and the tightener with the spear falls to its knees, accelerating.

“Ugh...”

Jo tried to fly again with big wings, but before that, Claire of Kim Sung-cheol blew his wings off.

“Shhh!”

The Winged Joint Soldier rolls the floor away.

Kim Sung-cheol picked up the iron mace that was rolling on the floor and put a final blow on the john soldier.

Corner.

His head was crushed along with his beak.

“Fantastic.”

I watched Sung-cheol Kim with the unbelievable eyes of Deckard.

“You never seem like a beginner. Who the hell are you? ”

Soon after Kim Sung-cheol turned around to say something, the roar of the river gas came over like a storm.

“Now! Soldiers! I'll open a retreat. All follow my lead! ”

Ganges jump down the watchtower, wielding a Borat blade.

Horse soldiers try to fight back with a long spear, but when the blade of gas flashes, they fall down like a leaf.

“Let's go!”

The river gas clears the way ahead, kicking the running horses and Imps with its feet.

“I don't think we have time to talk. Take good care of yourself, it's really dangerous from now on. ”

Now it's the soldiers' turn.

Soldiers jump from the watchtower behind the river gas and follow his open path.

A few unfortunate soldiers were caught in a spear built by the Horsemen and the wounded soldiers left behind were horribly doomed by the rushing Imps and their horses.

Survivors desperately followed the backs of the river gas, which thwarted the horsemen attacking from all around, slaughtering the horsemen and shining their swords.

Deckard fights with his sword and shield instead of his staff.

Puck!

A horseman falls, bleeding green blood.

Akkad slaughters the Imps with his axe like a windmill on the right, and on the left, he slits their throats with a dancing elven bottle.

Deckard stares back.

There was a black-haired man quietly following the number 34 on a shabby coat.

Without any fear of panic.

And naturally.

‘What a guy. What is he doing?’

You're no ordinary rookie.

Such relaxation and body skills were never cultivated overnight.

“Let's go! I see the end! Everyone, cheer up! ”

In front of you, Aaron, the gas, is screaming out loud.

Behind you is the grinning laughter and screaming of the demons.

The outpost falls back into the Devil's hands, and the distant moonlight giant Baloch and Baal proudly flap their wings and land on top of the outpost.

Dead humans' throats were pierced by skewers, and their bodies became food for horses and Imps.

Only twenty-five of the 80 convicted were survived.

“Ha... ha...”

Deckard, one of the survivors, sighs and sighs.

It was a crazy fugitive who didn't know how he survived.

After some breathing, he finds the man who was following them.

The guy. 34 was just in front of Deckard.

“Survived the battlefield as promised. Now it's your turn to keep your promise. ”

without a single breath, without a single breath.