The Era of the Designated Nation was never hostile to nobles.
It was just a sheep that was really acting, just flowing and going. However, the higher the smoke hits the ankle, the more someone coughed.
Cool!
- What is this, breathing...
At that moment.
The vast cavern burns.
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooger! Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooger! Ooh, wooger!
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump!
Designated warriors have been bruised by the work. The nobles were digging in the lap of the stipulated tribe, so the stipulated tribes were able to attack them at their own discretion.
In the shade, they danced to slaughter noble warriors.
However, it was not just swinging the sword.
Their swords were blazing like fire, and the spear became a pillar and set fire to the hallucination cave. A noble warrior cuts into the fire and screams.
- Rrrrgh!
- It's hot! It's hot!
- Fire!
Someone yells.
Fire! Run! Run!
- Run for the entrance!
- Aaahhhh!
- Where's the entrance?
- There's still light coming in! You there! Run, you son of a bitch!
The dust of the noble warriors collapsed in an instant. Those who acquired the error knew that this was not fire, but an error that had been created to bring it close to fire indefinitely -- I couldn't tell my men about it.
It's hot when you get hit.
When it gets hot, it burns.
If, however, it was made out of error, what is different from fire?
Law on Macheon Law.
The most common law.
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The catastrophe of the burning mansion was reproduced on this battlefield today.
- Run, run! Run! Run!
The nobles rushed to the entrance with all their strength to die. Those who stumble and roll their feet because they are not accustomed to the darkness, those who stumble upon the windmill, and those who stumble upon those who fall. It is not the retreat of warriors, but the retreat of the perpetrators. It was a mess.
- You're gonna miss it.
The flames that hide in the darkness growl.
- Know the agony of burning.
- Watch as your body burns and screams.
Designated tribes have already settled into the deep [bloodstream]. They were warriors, but at this moment they were actors. They were priests who reproduced the myth of the White Lion on this earth, and were therefore fireworks that had to burn the enemies.
They became fire themselves, fascinated by the flames, and dared to burn themselves in this fiery mansion-- no, they were trapped in an old enemy of the Salt Mine, which was hard to breathe. A long time ago, the dread of a cave they had to live in for hundreds of years.
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooger! Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooger! Ooh, wooger!
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump!
Myths painted the sky and the earth, and historians polished the battlefield. Designated tribes became Christians of the White Lion, interpreted the world, and became tyrannically enraged and enslaved under the tyranny of the Slime Empire, and, above all, swung their swords as warriors with errors in their hearts.
- Rrrrgh!!
- Sa, help!
Fire! Fire of God! Run!
Seven heroes! Please let us...
Abigail.
Everyone hallucinates, both nobles and designees. An error covered with dark smoke amplified the hallucinations. The nobles did not themselves think that they were swinging swords or spears at the flames, and the Designators simply bit off the limbs of their fiery enemies.
And the armies of the nobles crumbled like burning coals to their limit.
4.
And so, it was a war I absolutely had never seen.
"......."
In that scene, my pretenders, who had watched the battle, also kept their mouths shut.
The first person to open his lips was Kim Yu-ri, who was familiar with the most tragic events among us.
“Brilliant. Gaju. ”
Kim Yul glanced down at the notebook without hesitation.
“So far, I've traveled a lot of worlds where there are moors and rivers. Every time, I met a doorway with true law. But the truth they developed was to at most use hallucinations to deter people's perceptions and to trap them in pre-built mazes. Otherwise, he did not deviate greatly from the level of the joint and acceptance of many people. ”
Kim Yul closed his notebook and looked down at the mountain where the Macheon method unfolded.
“But this is different. The caster's power source is learning the same magic trick, and the caster's power source has the same impression in mind. They portrayed the landscape that they shared with their minds, using a tool called error, in this world. He is not even a painting to make and watch, but he also becomes an actor and jumps into flames. Gaju has fulfilled the true destiny of Mahjong. ”
Then Sylvia Evanille opened her mouth.
“Well, what is it? That's it... It's, like, almost sacred, right? I mean, it's like the sacred rain hitting the perimeter. Humans who are simple...... are merely acquainted with the error of their teachings, the power of the constellation. How.”
Ubrica nods.
“My father's dream for centuries has finally been fulfilled. Ugor.”
I looked down at the burning earth.
Only a handful of nobles survived the attack.
Among them, there were no seven heroes who were controlled by the Serpent.
“The astronomer's tyranny. ”
Estelle is flattered. The whole family nods and agrees.
However, there were those who did not agree with the assessment.
- Hehe...
You hear laughter from a distance.
And an unsuitable commotion erupted from the designated faction for those who seized the victory.
- What, what?
- Dead bodies, horny bodies rising!
Like he said, one or two of the bodies of the nobles who had fallen from the ruins stood up.
More powerful than before he was defeated.
“That guy.... ”
Estelle mutters as if it's absurd.
And I realized, too, what had happened.
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[Previously on Multiple Possessions]
Rank: SSS
Effect: Possesses people you choose. If the person dies, you will revert back to your original mental body.
Cost: Non-Sold (this is a privilege obtained in a special way)
However, it can only be possessed by a person within 1 minute of death.
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The nobles who stood up again had the shadow of a viper shined upon them!
- Who said there were only seven noble heroes?
- Heroes of the nobles are infinite!
They-- the serpent said,
- Looks like seven noble heroes have been killed.
- Hehe... These guys are the best heroes.
- You're a disgrace to the nobles!
Among the disgraced and scattered designees, 12 nobles took up combat positions.
They were all vipers, of course.
- We're The Noble Twelve!
- Not just us! Behind us is the Noble 72 Demon King!
- Beyond that lies the Great Person 108!
The aristocrats who were revived -- the serpent exclaimed in unison.
Nobles are immortal!
The tribes staggered back and forth.
- Why do the dead stand up and fight? Ogre!
It's dark magic, blasphemous to the gods and nature!
It was not just the designators who were embarrassed.
The nobles who barely escaped from the fortress muttered in horror.
- What the hell is going on?
- I don't know... but... something's happening!
I was ridiculous.
‘The secret to being able to deal with Ubrica...' ’
Estelle shouts.
“This is blatant treason! ”
Estelle is a slow talker.
“The astronomer does not belong in this world! Being a god and sending down seven possessions directly to intervene in the war has crossed the line, and all the warriors have possessed it! This is completely out of line! ”
I don't know if I heard that from Estelle.
The viper possession at the forefront turns.
The serpent turns his head and shouts, looking up at us, looking right at me, looking at the battlefield from the ridge.
- Shut up!
Towards us standing on the mountain, the serpent below the mountain cries out.
I don't care if you call me a bully! What do you mean, "cheat"?
The choreographer shouted as if the man who was most respected by the people below was bleeding.
- If you want me to beat these bastards-- I'll sell you whatever you want!
It was literally ugly, childish, and pathetic.
But most of all, it was human.
“Hmm."
With all my strength, the serpent, the astronomer, was able to fix my face.
I ordered him to take a step forward.
“President.”
“Ugor, Gaju. ”
Ubrica bows. He also looks down.
Ubrican voices, eyes and attitudes were like generals serving only the family's owner.
“Advisors.”
“Yes, Lord. ”
Estelle kneels on her left knee, waiting.
Next to him, Ubrica, who was called earlier, sat quietly.
"......."
Seeing my daughter and son prostrating side by side, I nodded my head.
“The astronomer ordered that he would not pay attention to face or honor for his caregivers. Then for the sake of such a astronomer, it would be polite for us to face them with all our might. ”
“I'll leave all my faction points to you two. Use it however you want, create as many troops as you want. ”
I kept saying it.
"Then leave it to the Chief Executive Officer. And the adviser commands the general army to do the choreography. ”
"Do you want me to destroy him?”
"The force led by the adviser is the elite, one by one, who joins the beginning and end of the martyrdom. Even a thousand astronomers would be able to bear it. ”
“You're right. ”
Estelle bows her head and stands up.
On her back lies a great sword.
[Demon King's Red Dagger]. It was a great name to name one day.
“I will do as you say. Designated tribes can't refuse a friend in a situation like this. ”
Estelle draws a sword that destroyed a continent on her back and turns her back.
“I'll put the dead back where they belong. I don't know if the astronomers blame us for our events, but we don't have to worry about it. I'd be grateful if you cursed yourself for not even a single blow. ”
Ubrica, who was next to me, was a little embarrassed.
“Uger... Sis? Are you quite tough, unlike you? ”
“Go, Mr. President. The vanguard is all yours. ”
"......."
“Buy some time while you prepare yourself for the Bladers through the Lord's Faction Points. You can do it alone. Isn't that right?"
Ubrica giggles.
“That's the price of gum. ”
“Show him, if you will. ”
Estelle unsheathes the Great Sword.
Kwung, and the Great Sword is stuck to the ground.
The Great Sword that seems to require five or six merchants to hold on to it--Estelle lifts it lightly, of course, as if she were swinging her gaze.
“Show us cleverly what our Four Kings look like. ”
“Ugor. Ugor. ”
Ubrica pushes the tail of her mouth, smashing her fist.
“Why am I not the eldest son and my older sister is the eldest daughter, so I got pushed out of the succession quarrel.... Ugor. It's a great virtue to know how to wage a war. It's a more exhilarating virtue to be good at war. Let's see what your sister's good at! ”
Ubrica lifts her neck, ooh, ooh, ooh, three times and breathes air -- into the sky.
I vomited.
[The constellation "Muscle Pig Dreaming of the Wheel" roars!]
- Gurueueueueueueueueueueueueueueueueueueueu -
The battlefield became silent in an instant.
Without covering up embarrassing designations, surviving aristocrats, and thousands of vipers, races and pathogens, all frozen in a hot spring of roaring lions.
“Here."
Eschel aims for the frozen battlefield.
“Here we go.”
The first battle of our family has been stopped.