Raydor Holy Sword War Journal

The Undead forces follow Wilfred's orders and follow the man who disappeared across the hill up the ramp.

The skeleton without flesh and skin, and the corpse of decomposition that caused the scorpion and the scorpion to climb up the hill, was an ugly sight that could not be considered to be of this world.

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The undead were slow, and even if they ran as fast as they could, they could only walk as fast as an adult male. Even more so when it was uphill, it was unlikely to catch up with the man on the other side of the hill.

"Run, run, run, run, run, run!"

However, Wilfred, who burns his loyalty to the [Earth] witch, never stops raising his voice and raising it like a slap on the ass of the Undead.

"Kill the enemy! Do your best!" Kill all the humans who strip my Ottomans of their fangs! "

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Wilfred yelled at the Undead, speeding up their legs... but they were still slow.

The undead have the advantage of being able to keep moving without feeling fatigued or drowsy, but they do not have decent muscles, so they move slowly. If we were to run long enough, we would still have no chance of winning against the living on short-distance runs.

Wilfred's rough voice will never diminish his distance from the escaped man.

"Kwu...!"

Wilfred gnashed his teeth in a furious state and gnashed his back teeth in regret.

"If only the curse had been activated, we could have caught it." "As long as the 'Famine' curse hasn't been lifted...!" It's all Neimilia's fault! That abominable traitor, you've always been in my way! "

If only the curse of "plague" and "famine" that devoured the land and all the humans who lived there could have continued, it might have been possible to hunt down the prey that was vulnerable to disease and starvation.

The curse was lifted by Neimilia to compensate for the undead's bluntness, and it was no longer possible to capture one of the escaping humans.

It was Wilfred who was even more hateful to Neimilia... but when the undead under his command rose into the hillside, they suddenly opened their eyes behind glasses.

"Huh...?"

"Oh, you've come this far!" It's getting ugly and fierce, the army of hell! "

Earlier, a big man who had fired an arrow at Wilfred suddenly came out of the other side of the hill. Wilfred was also confused by the appearance of a man who thought he had just ran away with his tail spread.

"Did you come all the way back here to be killed? What on earth is this person thinking....."

"I'm sorry you climbed this far. But... you need to know that this is the end of the line! From here onwards, Justy O'Gist, the Thousand Riders of Zayn Kingdom, won't be able to get through!"

Big Boy - Justy O'Gist raises his right hand and an archer appears from across the hill, lining up at the top.

Let go!

Justy waved down.

Archery squads fired arrows from the side and overhead into the Undead. Bows and arrows pouring down from a height pierced the Undead one after another.

The streets to the north are narrow, and on the left and right are lush forests and cliffs.

There's no escaping the arrows. The Undead, led by Wilfred, fell to the bow and thinned their numbers.

"Ugh... I'm getting better at riding like a human!" Keep moving! Don't stop! "

Wilfred commands a sudden surprise attack that distorts his childhood appearance and commands his men to assault with death.

"The opponent is the oligarchy." If you swallowed it with the difference in numbers, it would be the end of you! I'll attack you all at once and eat you to death! "

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It was an unacceptable order for a human being... but the Undead are already dead. They bathe themselves in arrows without fear of being hurt, but they move forward resolutely.

"Muuu... this is a demon!" The reasoning of the living cannot be applied to the forces of Hell! "

Justy's expression grew steeper as she saw a swarm of dead people climbing up the hill, shielded by her fellow human remains.

It was a slow march of insects, but the Undead herd was packed with steps, steps, and distances from Justy, who was on the hill. At this rate, the hill will eventually be blocked.

"Nevertheless... this is as expected!"

"What...!"

Justy raised her spear and slammed her tip into the ground. A small earthquake echoes down the road, and a part of the road collapses and sand flows under the cliff.

The road is... earth magic!

Wilfred shouts.

As well as being an outstanding warrior, Justy was also a wizard skilled in the attributes of "Earth". They like to use spears as catalysts to activate magic, so they can launch earth spears from the ground to attack, or create rock walls to block them.

Still, changing the terrain to Rock wasn't easy... but Justy did research with the landlords beforehand, and we were informed that the hills around here were loose and cliffs could easily collapse during heavy rainfall.

As a result of hitting the loose soil with the magical power of his body, he caused an artificial collapse of the cliff.

"Now the enemy is stranded!" Unleash your bows, proud warriors of the kingdom! Break the swarm of the dead that defile the kingdom of Zayn with a brave blow! ”

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In response to Justy's cries, the soldiers reinforced their arrows.

The Undead, who was leading the way, disappeared beneath the cliff as it crashed into the cliff. After that, they fell to the arrows one after another, reducing the number.

"Ku... oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

Wilfred, who was attacked as he was, caused a panic and released a scream from the bottom of his stomach.

And the cry of the witch's apostle, which had woken up, shook the air, and resounded in the sky where the clouds were.

The Battle of the Northern Way

Subordinate to Thousand Knights Chief Justy O'Guist - 500.

[Famine] Knight Wilfred's underlings - 9,300 left.

The battle has only just begun.