Possessing Nothing

People gather in front of the tightly closed gates of Germoud.

Standing in the lead were hundreds of paladins on white horses.

They volunteered to take the lead. Volunteering was not because of the sacrificial spirit for the cause, but because it was most convenient for them to take the lead.

Afterwards, a crowd gathers around Germoud. They were on their way to murder Kim Jong-hyun, who wiped out a city called Germoud.

The heat Abel threw up on the crowd the night before was pouring boiling oil on their flesh.

The synagogues gathered around the adult Teresa. Looking at the locked door, Teresa hugs the staff in her chest.

It is because I have been treated in the church as an adult, but I have never been on a battlefield like this before.

Lee Sung-min decided to move independently with Abel and Frau. Their goal is to hit Kim Jong-hyun. I've already finished my conversation with Theos and the White Knights' Master.

- Cough!

Abel raises his hand, and a heavy bang sounds. The ambient temperature rises high. A whirlwind flame rises from Abel's palm.

“God.”

Teresa mutters, and Abel's magic smashes through the gates.

Aaaah!

The crowd that became an army shouted. Theos stands at the forefront, raising Lance high as if he were seen by the White Knights leading him.

Theos' beloved horse raises his front foot high.

Zombies flock from beyond the breached gates. As if he knew he was going to invade in time. I've been thinking about Siege Wars, but the power on this side is not good enough to have Siege Wars.

In the beginning, it seemed like Kim Jong-hyun did not even think about making a gate. However, the vanguard stands at the forefront with a shield or two to make sure the gate is breached.

It looks like you've searched the Germoud Armory and brought everything you can use as a shield.

“Charge!”

Theos shouts. His horse sprints with all his might. Theos lowers his stance and extends Lance straight ahead. Hundreds of paladins follow him in the same way.

The priests in the rear put their hands together in front of their chests and prepared the magic. All sorts of buff magic were possessed by paladins. And so the paladins became one giant Lance.

No, it became a white wave that swallowed everything up.

There was no crash. The paladins rush to the limit and harness buff magic to grind the zombies that stand in their way.

Even with their shields up, they're not intelligent zombies who can't use their shield liquor properly. The strength of the flesh gained from the undead was like tofu at this moment.

“Waaaah!”

As the paladins charge in and crush the leader of the zombie horde, a moraled army lunges at you. They stomp on the turbulent zombie's head and swing their weapons with their tough lives. The battlefield was completed in an instant. The zombie's filthy flute envelops the area.

The synagogues immediately set in motion. Paladins have immunity to the venom of zombie blood, but not the crowd gathered here. They quickly apply a decoding buff, making sure not to stray from the vanguard.

Among them, Teresa looks around with a pale face. The battle hasn't started in less than ten minutes.

How many have died in the meantime? Teresa grabs onto Rosario tightly.

The zombie venom doesn't infect her, but it doesn't block the stench. Teresa sighs in a stench that is hard to breathe.

The paladins swap weapons as they smash the group of leading zombies into Lance's charge. With a slender spear, they stand on top of the horse and slam the spear down at the zombies' heads.

Phew. Phew.

That sound resounded. The crowd that became an army rushes into the middle of the gap and swings its weapons with an evil look on its face.

Teresa shrugs as she watches it all. Zombies were once human.

“Adult.”

One of the Archbishop grabs Teresa by the shoulders.

“Don't waver. Giving death to those who have fallen away is the mercy we can show. ”

“…… Yes. ”

Teresa nods heavily and grabs the staff tightly. As Teresa began to move forward, the synagogues parted to make way for Teresa to move forward.

Whoo-hoo!

Rosario in the neck vibrates.

Teresa raises the staff high, and the light from her rises high with the staff.

When Teresa stretched her arms out. The rising force splits on both sides and takes on a wing-like appearance behind her back.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Teresa closes her eyes as she recites the old eulogy.

“That's more than I thought. ”

Abel, Lee Sung-min and Frau entered the gates a little later.

Abel stares at Teresa, wrapped in the wings of light, and is amazed.

The particles of light from the wings cleanse the stench of the dead zombie, the poison within, and heal the wounds of the army. Teresa's presence encouraged the paladins. Their blood was also recovered in an instant by Teresa's light.

“I can see why the church surrounded the saints. It looks clear it's a plant in the greenhouse, but its power is real. ”

Seong-min also nodded his head. It's not just for the undead. The presence alone boosts the morale of paladins and heals fatigue and wounds without using potions and magic. Moreover, the storm of light she radiates is grinding the approaching undead to powder.

‘Zombies only have numbers. It was placed at the gate by dragging time. Or…… to see how good this is? ’

[Or maybe he's trying to fatigue you.]

Huzhou commented. Of course, Teresa's presence continues to restore the fatigue of paladins and armies.

But Teresa's that tired. The Desknights, who are the real troops of Kim Jong-hyun, have not yet appeared.

[That woman's ability is precious. We must not allow them to consume power from now on.]

Lee Sung-min gave Abel a look.

“I'll step forward.”

“Is that really necessary already? ”

“I can't see the Deathknights. Once we've confirmed Teresa's abilities, we need to make her conserve her strength. ”

“Suit yourself. I'm kind of busy myself. ”

Abel won't budge. When he has to step up, it's fixed. His presence has not yet been captured by Kim Jong-hyun. It was the same with Frau.

In this situation, both of them need to be empowered when absolutely necessary.

It's not Lee Sung-min. His presence and strength are already exposed to Kim Jong-hyun.

Now you don't have to hide it. Lee Sung-min slowly walked forward lowering the window.

Parker!

When the purple current wrapped around his body, he was already by Teresa's side.

“44695;!"

Teresa was surprised when Lee Seong-min came out right next to her. Lee Sung-min tried to reach out to stop Teresa, who was shocked, but quickly reached out and grabbed her hand.

You react when the force inside your body comes into contact with Teresa's light.

Too much contact is dangerous. After making that decision, Lee Sung-min stepped back a little and made his distance from Teresa.

“It's still time for you to step up. ”

“But……. ”

Teresa understood what she was saying. But with her anxious eyes, she scowls at the paladin and the army at the forefront.

Suddenly, the zombies fill their sights. Tens of thousands of citizens living in Germoud scream and shout at the dead mutants.

“I know. I don't want to hurt the crowd that are gathered to kill Jonghyun Kim. I don't want the paladins on the front to get hurt and tired. ”

“You know……. ”

“Impossible. This isn't a local fight. It's a war against tens of thousands of ghouls, hundreds of Desknights, the Desknights at their peak, and the Black Wizards at their peak. Teresa, I know your power is useful. So save it. ”

Useful? Teresa's face is embarrassed when she hears that assessment. The nearby chiefs gave a stern look and shot Lee Sung-min. Lee Sung-min shook his head before they worked.

“Before you say that my tone is impertinent, tell the saint to calm down. ”

“Wait, wait. I……! ”

“Why don't you understand? Do you think I'm telling you to stand still because I want the paladins and their rabble to die of exhaustion? ”

[You don't seem to understand. Because he doesn't know much about you.]

Heju said with a bloody smile. Yeah, I guess so. Lee Sung-min is a nobleman. Yeah, all I know is the sign of the earring.

“I'm just saying, you don't have to do this yet. ”

That's it. You don't have to tell me any more. What the spit implies and what it says. I was going to show you now.

Parker.

The image of Lee Sung-min wrapped in purple currents disappeared. He was in the middle of the crowd one day. In an army of twisted zombies. In the middle of the struggle, Lee Sung-min's eyes widen.

A light burst from his head. Unresting Black Brain Lines. Strong enough to erase even the snow breeze from the north. Countless lines of food that have turned the world black.

Lee Sung-min, who inherited the power of samuraism, did not achieve a dislocation. I didn't have all the power that the tetrarch had.

The power was too great for Lee Sung-min to handle now. Like the slow extinguishing of Dragon Heart's power. His body still cannot digest the power of quadrupletism.

I know you can't handle it completely.

I mean, I know. In my head, the nothingness that the tetrarch has reached. How he used to do it without balls. Ultimate combat skills.

Pot.

The current flows once, and all the surrounding ghouls burst. In a blurry procession, Lee Sung-min corrected his posture. But again, even knowing with your head is a different story than using your body.

My stomach flutters. My body has lost control of the extreme acceleration. But enough is enough.

I didn't miss.

“Ah.”

Teresa's eyes widen. All but the unthinkable ghouls shocked me for a short time. Days. Hundreds of seconds, tied up in it.

[What do you think?]

‘It's okay.'

I shattered my arms swinging the spear. Teresa hurriedly tries to turn the light on Lee Sung-min. At that moment, Lee Sung-min looked at Teresa. Theresa suddenly stopped breathing and swallowed her breath.

‘Her power doesn't help me. ’

Rather, it's poison.

[It's okay.]

Lee Sung-min sent a message to Teresa. The smashed arms quickly regenerate. I usually have a bad head, so I'm suffering, but in this case, it was the opposite. I know it with my head, but I can't do it. That's why it's harder.

How much longer do I have to break my arm before I can fully use what I got from the tetrarch?

Oh-oh!

Zombies fill the place of the dead. Lee ran forward without hesitation. Where he headed was the front line of the herd. In front of him, Theos and Bag surpass the Knights, blocking the zombie charge.

Kieing!

In Lee's hand, the window began to spin. The purple current grew long.

Rrrrgh!

The large swing of the spear splits hundreds of zombies in two. Theos' eyes are wide open.

He was also a skilled master, but the rational man in his eyes was a monster that transcended the power of man.

Lee Sung-min fell on the floor and felt a frightened look on his back. Even in that gaze, Lee Sung-min did not feel any joy.

Rather, he was miserable. That's all he was.

‘Ah.'

Lee Seong-min slowly went forward, taking everyone's eyes.

‘I liked that you were my teacher. ’

I've received too much from him.

Therefore, you should not be ashamed of your master.