Main Character Hides His Strength

Bats swarmed the sky around Sung-cheol Kim in droves.

A freshly reanimated vampire.

Vampires joining the herd grew exponentially and reached thousands of additions.

“ ……. ”

Kim Sung-cheol was secretly watching over the position of the necromancer behind the black bats.

Soon, the bats landed behind Kim Sung-cheol and revealed their identity.

Pale, bloodless face, red-eyed eyes, and terribly grown fangs.

Vampires.

Their molluscs, which had been corrupted in their lifetime by barbarians, became even more miserable by wearing the black paint of death.

“Ugh. I hate it. ”

Bertelkia looks at the ugly molten bones of the dead and shivers lightly.

“Kiiiiiiiy!”

A group of vampires rushed to Kim Sung-cheol.

Kim Sung-cheol's answer is to swing once.

Puck!

As the hammer with the divine power stirs up the battlefield, the Vampire disappears without a trace.

It turned to ash and became sacred literally in a blow that overpowered the durability.

Another group of vampires came after Sung-cheol Kim.

Puck!

Dozens of Vampire Ears are scattered to ashes at a single hammer.

“Urcash. Amilka! ”

The Necromancer who was watching this scene in the background sensed that Kim Sung-cheol was a different dimension from the human being he had been dealing with.

The movements of the Vampires have changed.

A swarm of bats covering the sky sat around Kim Sung-cheol and built a huge siege net.

That number is 5,000 eyes only.

The rest of the bats hover around and watch the situation.

Arkanite, who was watching this from behind, cried out to Sung-cheol Kim.

“Do you need support? ”

Kim Sung-cheol answered briefly.

“I don't need it. ”

At the same time, an evil voice of the necromancer echoes from afar.

“Halsh!”

The bloodsuckers came from all over Kim Sung-cheol as a sign of that ugly shout.

“Kiuiyi!”

The dead who roamed with the energy of death tried to swallow up Kim Sung-cheol like the tide.

Thousands of hands shifted like a centipede's feet and fangs emitted a shimmering glow under the dark sky.

There seemed to be nothing left to survive in the fragrance of the overwhelming death.

But what they are dealing with is not ordinary human beings.

“ ……. ”

He is a relentless butcher to his enemies.

Shhh.

A large sword appeared in his left hand.

“Long time no see! Are you sure you want to do something smelly and dirty again? ”

A sword crumb with a self.

“He's relatively fresh. ”

Kim Sung-cheol said so and began slaughtering the rushing vampires.

Arm karaz on one hand, crumbs on the other.

As the two recruits move like a windmill, the Vampire Army begins to evaporate, leaving nothing but ashes of ash behind.

Absolutely divine. A pair of winds.

Hundreds of vampires were slaughtered in an instant, and the rest were slaughtered in a shredder called Kim Sung-cheol.

The swarms of bats that were wandering around didn't come down around, so they looked like they were replenishing their troops, but Kim Sung-cheol was faster than they were replenishing.

Eventually, the Vampire Squad stopped the violence and all turned into bats and escaped from Kim Sung-cheol.

Unmanned.

There is nothing left on earth between Kim Sung-cheol and the Barbarian necromancer.

Bats swarming the sky black still glimpse the opportunity for a Hospitam, but those that are neither alive nor dead will make any difference.

Kim Sung-cheol stepped forward with two weapons in both hands like his original.

The lonely march came to rest in the eyes of the Elven Army and other country lords who had been watching behind the living barricades.

“Is that the true power of an Imperial man? ”

It was not human enough already.

The legendary tale of crossing the front lines between 100,000 Demon Armies alone was true.

But what's happening now is nothing compared to that.

Fighting between a band of demons with only a few numbers and an army of death made up of only the High Undead Vampires is a completely different matter.

Beyond fear, wonder is being preached to the barbarians, not just to the humans.

“Urcash. Taka!”

“Genka!”

The barbarians instinctively noticed.

The fact that they are approaching them is not an enemy level, but rather their butcher.

The necromancer raises his voice and shakes his eye-catching cane.

The swarm of bats that were hovering in the air sat down in front of Kim Sung-cheol and changed into its original shape, building the wall of the vampire spirit again.

“Shyka!!! ”

The Vampires have all turned into fog.

The battlefield, filled with black energy, was enveloped by a fog that changed the vampire's ears in an instant, reaching an invisible state.

“ ……. ”

Nevertheless, Kim Sung-cheol just silently walked forward.

In the fog, the vampire's razor-sharp fingernails aim behind him.

Under your feet, the underlying vampires reach out from the ground and aim for Kim Sung-cheol's feet.

It's meaningless resistance.

A divine power flowed through Kim Sung-cheol's body.

Kim Sung-cheol's left foot came up in the air and stepped on the ground roughly.

Bang!

The ground is shaking.

At the same time, the vampires who reached out from beneath their feet ruptured their intestines and turned into ashes in the shock wave.

Arm Garaz splits the air.

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The force in Arm Garaz itself, as well as the wind pressure it drives, swept through everything around it like a thunderstorm.

“Kiiiiiiiy!”

Vampires in the fog turned to ash, shattered under the wind pressure.

The form has changed, but there has been another unilateral massacre.

However, there is a difference between Kim Sung-cheol and the necromancer.

Barbarian warriors hold back the necromancer with spears and axes.

“Ino! Ino! ”

“Urcash! Dhaka! ”

I also raised my voice, but I could see it clearly in Kim's eyes.

Fear in the eyes of the Barbarians.

Kim Sung-cheol was able to think of a definitive victory on the subject.

Kim Sung-cheol, who was moving slowly, suddenly shot forward like a bow.

“See you later. ”

The crumbs in his left hand disappear, and a black wooden staff appears in his hand.

Barbarians marched towards Kim Sung-cheol, who was swarming with dense formations.

Kim Sung-cheol's eyes reminded me of this.

‘You were a well-developed people. ’

But it was better not to know.

A faint spark protrudes from the end of the black staff with the sound of grinding.

“Chain Lightning. ”

Ancient magic burns from the Black Staff.

The raging current shook between dense barbarians.

Barbarians that are so dense that their shoulders and shoulders are touching each other, they burn black in front of the forces of the merciless epilepsy, and then succumb to succession.

But Kim Sung-cheol's magic doesn't end once.

[Echoing X6]

After one cerebral episode, the next one hits the barbarians. Since the casting time was extremely short, the echo seemed to be striking in succession like a quickfire.

Barbarian dust burns to ashes in a fierce thunderstorm.

Jubbuck.

Kim Sung-cheol's foot stepped on the ground right in front of the wild man's eyes, his whole body twisting and smoking.

“ ……. ”

All that's left is a masked barbarian necromancer.

Barbarians are shouting from left and right to save their shamans, but they are far away and Kim Sung-cheol is near.

And Kim Sung-cheol is faster than a barbarian.

Arm karaz smashes the layers of wood into a single blow.

In the scattering debris, Kim Sung-cheol caught the back of the runaway shaman and chased after him.

“Genkaish!”

The shaman turns his back and waves his staff.

Black lightning with immoral power struck Sung-cheol Kim.

However, the Black Lightning's destructive power was nothing.

The destructive power possessed by lightning was half cut down by the Thunder Shield, Kim Sung-cheol's soul angle, and it was destroyed by Kim Sung-cheol's magical resistance.

The true power of the Black Lightning lies elsewhere.

Immediately after being struck by the black lightning, a vision covered with corpses, flesh, blood and grief rose in Kim Sung-cheol's sight.

Psychological assault.Very high level.

The story that Kim Sung-cheol with the Thunder Shield reveals such a specific appearance is a kind of psychological attack that rivals the legendary class.

However, there is no mental attack on Kim Sung-cheol.

The vision was scattered like a mirage, and beyond the scattered illusion, Kim Sung-cheol looked at the shaman with both hands stretching his cane towards him.

I grabbed Kim Sung-cheol's walking stick with one hand.

Heavy Strike.

However, compared to Kim Sung-cheol's strength, the Barbarian's power was mortal.

The noble power of Kim Sung-cheol crushed the staff that was decorated with eyes, blood, and other human byproducts.

His left hand steps forward and grabs the shaman by the neck.

“Shhh... Shhh...! Ino! ”

You hear the shaman's feet.

The shaman grunts strangely, his arms and legs fluttering in the air.

Tuck.

The shaman's mask is peeled.

Hidden under the mask was surprisingly the face of a beautiful young woman.

“Genka… Ino…? ”

Kim Sung-cheol stared at the shaman and said briefly.

“Shut up!"

Fight! Fight!

Kim Sung-cheol put his strength into his hands.

The shaman's neck is severed and the shaman is cut off.

Kim Sung-cheol tossed the corpse of the limp shaman to the ground and looked back at the barbarians rushing towards him.

“Who's next? ”

Seeing Kim Sung-cheol's strength, the barbarians stopped their steps and stopped.

“I don't think we're done yet. ”

Then Bertelkia suddenly said.

At the next moment, Kim Sung-cheol felt a bright golden light shining from behind.

‘This feeling. No way.'

Kim Sung-cheol turned his back with questions.

The glorious golden light lingers throughout the dead shaman's body.

A slight wrinkle was engraved on Kim Sung-cheol's forehead.

“ ……. ”

The shaman was resurrecting.

This is a typical spiritual resurrection.

There were many brand names for resurrection, but the type of resurrection brand that the shaman was using now was remarkably similar to that of a holy priest who worships order.

‘Certainly, he is a spiritualist of the same type as the Inquisitor. ’

But why?

Why do barbarians, who are vicious and have no human minds, have souls belonging to the most godly family of order?

Kim Sung-cheol asked questions and waited for the shaman to come back to life.

With his arm in his hand.

The golden light subsides and the shaman returns to the battlefield in perfect health.

However, the brand of resurrection doubles the pain in a fight like this.

The shaman who knew that better than anyone urgently said to Sung-cheol Kim shortly after returning from the dead.

“Ha... one king? ”

The barbarians said.

In the language of this century.

“One king? ”

Kim Sung-cheol shook his head.

A brief silence passed between the two.

But the silence did not last long.

The shaman suddenly recalls something he shouldn't. He makes a snake-like sharp sound, recalling the light of terror in his eyes.

“Brynce Arnold! ”

A shaman attacked Sung-cheol Kim with poison in his hands.

Arm Garaz slaps the shaman.

The shaman is crushed to the ground.

The shaman's resurrection is over in one fell swoop.

The swarms of bats covering the sky begin to fall to the ground one by one, and the fog that covers the battlefield turns to ash and begins to walk.

The battle is over.

Barbarians rushing towards Sung-cheol Kim were puzzled and realized their destiny.

‘It's time to give everyone confidence. ’

Kim Sung-cheol raised his arm karaz high.

His whole body glowed.

It was lighter than the light of gold that brought the shaman back to life, but the light went through the battlefield like the light of the sun shining down on the earth, eliminating the darkness from the black cloud.

And the light engraved two letters of courage in the hearts of those who share Kim Sung-cheol.

The magic of eighth-tier light.

Glory.

The sacred light that would never be reflected again shined upon the world.

“March, all of you! Subdue the remaining enemies! ”

Kim Sung-cheol swung his arm.

The soldiers who were watching the battlefield breathlessly behind the living barracks felt infinite courage and confidence, rushing forward.

Though he was weak and insignificant, they could find no more fear.

The barbarians who had lost their courage, as well as their chiefs, felt fearful for the first time about the human race that was so foolish.

The barbarians begin to step back.

Kim Sung-cheol advances forward with a hammer on the front line of an allied army that fills his back like a railroad.

Confident of another victory.

There were three people watching him from behind.

One is Arcanite, king of the Ancient Kingdom.

‘Is this the true power of the enemies of the world? ’

Although it was widely known that Kim Sung-cheol was heard as if he had been in and out of my house among 100,000 demonic armies, Arkanite was a rebel.

It's because I knew the size of Kim Sung-cheol's bowl.

However, the size of Kim Sung-cheol who met again was so high that he could not even measure.

I thought of passing through the arcane's brains for a moment.

"How can you be so strong?"

The arrogant eyes of Arcanite blur.

"Why are you bothering with the World Congress? If he had that kind of power, he'd kill everyone by himself and still be king. ’

Creepy family.

But it's possible.

Another watchman sits in the shadow of the boundary tower, deep inside the Elven camp.

An ugly old man who used to be a continent and chairman of the World Congress, but has become nothing now.

Aquaroa stood like a statue in the shadow of the boundary tower and watched Kim Sung-cheol advance.

“ ……. ”

Not a word, not a word.

The last observatory sits deep within the forest, in the camp of the Barbarians.

He was a wild savage who rode on a giant reindeer wearing a bloody mask.

“Brynce Arnold. ”

After that barbarian, thousands of barbarians stood in an orderly fashion awaiting his command.

The barbarian on the reindeer has been guarding Sung-cheol Kim for a while and has left the battlefield with his men.

In his ears was the voice of another world ringing.

[Indeed, the instrument of God.]

[But not as strong as I thought. To be honest, it was a force that was disappearing. It's so different from what I felt before.]

[So you're bound to the limit of mortal vessels?]

What will happen if you call for Shinsu?]

[You don't have to call in the priests. We don't need to show the traitor our spleen.]

[But caution is forbidden. That tool showed promise once. Therefore, they must never be kept alive for long.]

A grim laugh resounded in the midst of the transcendent world.

A man who receives the attention of the gods in one body.

Kim Sung-cheol looked up at the sky after defeating one of the rushing barbarians.

“ ……. ”

I felt a strange feeling.