Reincarnator

< 28. Thorn Fistula (4) >

Ariel blushes slightly.

"Does it matter if you just follow? And the O'Connelly Clan is out of my hands anyway. The other guy already ate it all."

"Crazy bitch."

Envy Arryn kicks her tongue at the sight of Ariel.

But that's all he cares about.

There's no reason to stop it.

At that time, Operation Roaring cried out.

"Dammit, we don't have time to talk! It's a start! Make up your mind!"

Ariel looks around, wakened by the shout.

And then I cried out.

"... Oh, my God. That wasn't the end of it."

The ripples from the front were just the beginning.

You surround the human being that has risen above the Black Lion, and you see Acadus advancing from all sides.

Moreover, those desperate for endless waves of silver were already trying to break the display and escape the siege.

Hansoo watches Ariel and Envy Arryn mutter.

"The rest of you, take command here. I'll go with Akaron."

There is a big difference between having a command system and not having one.

Moreover, just because the acarons are here doesn't mean you can blend in and fight.

It is much more helpful for the Margaux class to hold the Acadus' ankles here.

At that point, Ariel and others heavily nodded and began sprinkling Jeonju spheres everywhere.

'Coming.'

Hansoo took a deep breath and raised his spear as he watched as the command system began to get caught.

Blah!

Three Acadus, who were not crushed after a long beating by the class of Baladi, fell through the heart in a single blow.

But a sheep that is less fragile than a swarming army of silver.

The position was quickly replaced by other acadus.

The acadus were literally coming from everywhere.

But not alone.

"Ahhh!"

Kuaang!

The tar hole kicks out a handful of sides and kicks Acadus straight up.

Acadus bounces off his front chest and rolls around with the others.

Otheon shouts aloud from behind such a tarhole.

"Run! We must break through!"

At the same time as the shout, Oteon pulls something out of his pocket and scatters it.

A scent that contains the secret art of photoeruption.

With this scent, silvery liquids of all the acarons undergoing physical enhancement can soar and exert several times the power in a short period of time.

One effect is certain, but there is a reason Oteon has never used it.

At the end of the duration of the scent, the exhilarating silver liquid causes the pain of death that Hansoo had experienced before.

Otheon grinds his teeth with a spray of scent.

It was clear to me what the surviving Akron warriors would look like.

Damn it!

But now is not the time.

'Through here · · · ·. We need to restore Shinji. Only then can we give the glorious land to our descendants.'

They are sinners, all of their ancestors' acarons.

Despite the faction's crisis in front of the apocalypse, they divided factions, hated each other, and even worse.

The Elcardion couldn't save them either, because it was so severe.

Even though the royal charter made for them, the crown of thorns, was made.

Thanks to you, you have become a miserable sight, hunted by Humans and threatened by Gragos and Magos.

We can't let our descendants live like this.

'We will do everything in our power to help you. Instead... you have to keep your promise to us.'

That is the contract between Hansoo and himself, man and Akaron.

Otheon looked at the young acarons that were not affected by the scent because they did not have a distant, physical enhancement procedure, and then he smelled the scent as well.

"Eileen... if I'm wrong, you're next. '

Only recently.

Eileen's quality is her own ideal.

I have already completed all the work for the successor.

He looked at his young heir and ran straight ahead.

The art of photo-explosion is most efficient when the renal chamber stands at the forefront.

"Rrrrgh!"

Blessed Father.

The one who had to stand behind stood in front.

All the acorns who saw it croak their teeth and protrude out with a loud swing of the spear.

And Enby Arryn, Ariel and Operations, who had seen it, came to the forefront of the clan.

If they succeed, they live.

If they fail, everyone dies.

It depends on how well they stop the acadus here.

"Stop him at all costs! We must never let Acadus go after them!"

Kuaaaaang!

All the humans that survived the giant clans began to grip their teeth and push away the silver tide.

As the silver waves staggered for a moment, thousands of the surviving acarons began to grind their teeth and climb up the waters of Acadus.

Follow behind Hansoo and Oteon.

Soon, the quiet sound of smashing and shrugging began to fill Lazar's neck.

.......................

"Huff... here."

"Phew... Phew. Here?"

Otheon limps, guiding the torso to its full state, looking in the direction Hansoo pointed.

Half an hour after he busted through the siege.

You crush the acadus and run through the mane, running into a giant hole in Lazar's skin.

'Nearly a quarter dead.'

Otheon's expression mourns.

The damage would have been many times greater if it hadn't been for the first time.

"Your soul will be led to Lazar's side when the temple is rebuilt. '

Otheon raises a simple pill and looks around.

The underground lake reached the end of its descent deep enough for the Acadus to be lost in pursuit.

A huge underground lake was all dried up and there was a huge hole at the bottom of the lake that looked more than 40 meters in diameter.

Orthon mutters, looking at the healthy passageway, even though no one has taken care of it.

"... This looks like a supply shaft for the factory. I can feel the trace of essence."

"Precisely."

Once upon a time, when the White Lion was alive, the lake would have been filled with essence, and Lazar lost all his strength and withered away.

Oteon mutters, looking at the energy field dividing the dry lake, the interior and the passageway.

"... a structure that rejects life. I don't think breaking it will be hard. Let's hurry."

The energy field was built even though it had not been managed for a long time, as though it showed the skill of the Elcardion.

However, Lazar, the source of energy, seems to have weakened a lot.

'... I'm sure there are some defensive forces inside.'

Once the secret skill is broken, the warriors of Acaron are unable to act.

There will be great pain upon them.

Before that, we must destroy the Acadus guarding the Thorn Fist.

Hansoo shakes his head at the words of Otheon about to enter into action.

"Wait. You can't go through there."

It's not about getting through.

However, the El Cardion was worried that an illegal intruder would break in here and take over the factory. If someone broke through here with their powers, the Thorn Fist itself was designed to be destroyed.

That way, nothing can control the release of Acadus.

"Then how did you..."

Otheon looks troubled when he hears the explanation.

How do I get in if I can't break it?

As Otheon tries to roll his head, Hansoo approaches the energy field and places his hand on the small bead next to him.

Controls created for use by administrators in emergencies.

The controls were designed to only react to silver-like liquids used for physical enhancement procedures so that they could not have invaded unless they were acarons.

Hansoo breathes deeply and carefully pours the silver liquid from his body into the control room according to the code on the Elcardion's Memory Crystal.

Charrrrgh.

A silvery liquid flows along the control bead, drawing a strange line like a circuit diagram.

The moment the silver liquid line matches the cryptographic code of the control arm.

Dental work

The energy field disappears, making strange noises.

"Let's go in. Once we're through this corridor, it's a factory. It's not going to be easy."

"Good. We'll go first. And · · ·. Thank you."

Otheon opens his mouth and takes a deep breath.

We came all this way because we had him.

But in the end, this is the work of Akaron.

It's up to you, the Acarons, to take the lead.

Hansoo looks at Otheon as he makes his footsteps without hesitation, looking at the battlefield from which he escaped.

'... hang in there. We must stop them there at all costs.'

The passageway is as ugly as the battlefield.

Therefore, if one side of the balance is broken, both are dangerous.

Beyond that, Hansoo, a small mutter, looking at the battlefield where the acadus are gathering, sneezed and flew to the factory and the acrateori.

..................

"Damn it, Aal!"

Kuaang!

Long Comfort, who was in charge of the Lorele Lore Clan's pursuit, spat out a double insult and cut off Acadus' head, running to tear himself apart.

An axe that has never stopped anyone but Margaux.

Again, his lover, Golden Horseman, fulfilled his goals brilliantly without failing his expectations.

I split his head in half.

The problem is that this maniac is running against himself with his head cut in half.

Long Comfort looked disgusted at the man wielding his fingernails as a shield with his split head. He raised an axe to stop his attack.

Kaga Gaga

"Aah!"

He was alive, but the one next to him wasn't.

When Long Comfort gripped his teeth, looking at another Arcadian traveler with a torn body.

A frozen globe flew into his ear.

A red brochure sent by the Clan leader.

< Hold on for half a day! Half a day, the escaped Akarons will stop them! >

There were other detailed instructions on how and where to stop it.

'Operation Kim. You pay for your name, too.'

In the midst of all this urgency, you are fighting in the front, knowing the entire battlefield and properly leading this great clan.

At that time, another frozen seagull flew to Long Comfort.

< We are all ready. What are we gonna do? >

Long relief from the Mekong War, the raid commander of the O'Connelly Clan, was briefly troubled.

Then I nodded.

'I don't want to die yet.'

Of course, the Acarons won't be any worse off if they solve the problem while they're blocking this place, as the Mississippi and the other clans say.

But Long Comfort promotes pursuit.

I've always been accustomed to assuming the worst and finding a bow in it.

Long Comfort thinks the worst is one thing.

< All the top bastards have become puppeteers of the acarons, which is why they are buying time here. >

Everyone knows.

The Acarons can cast whatever scent they want.

That's why he couldn't completely trust the Magos who were with him.

They were taken hostage by Akaron.

Besides, only the Acarons got out of here.

Dimensional portals never happen in the wrong place.

because in the red, it was under the water of the world, and in the orange, it was near the heart of Gragos, the shape of hydrogen.

If they're natives here, we can find out where the portal came from.

'If · · · · ·. If the above assumptions are correct, all the acarons will escape and we will die as thrown away.'

You are a human being.

I have no intention of being killed for the Acarons.

And Long Comfort, as usual, found a way to survive in the worst families.

< Gather those who think similar thoughts to themselves and abandon this place and chase after the Acarons. >

When the acarons escape in the portal, they follow.

If he's really gone to solve the problem, just help him out.

'The damage will be greater here... but there's nothing we can do.'

He's already got a lot on his mind.

The damage here will be greater as they fall, but it will be easy for them to break through the siege.

'And since there are so many of them, even if we drive them to betray us, we will not be able to easily do anything.'

Long Comfort takes care of her thoughts and takes a closer look around her.

We should still escape before the breach in the siege net is blocked again by the Akarons.

Long comfort flies from the front of the Seowgoon, and while looking at the opportunity, he sneaks away from the defensive formation he was holding.

"Huh? Huh? Where are you going?"

"Hey, you crazy bastard! Go away!"

"Emergency! Escaping to the group!" "

The defenders' mourning backs the shout, and fugitives, including the Long Comfort, begin to run ferociously through the holes in the siege, which the acarons have uncovered.

.............

Kuang!

Hansoo, who was fighting the golden acadus, suddenly felt the vibration of the vibrating atmosphere and frowned.

'Someone... came in.'

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