Survival Story Of A Sword King In A Fantasy World

The Strongest Englishman on Earth (4)

A blue-haired nymph beauty who spread her wings and spread her air.

A faint glow emanates around her.

Prana becomes a vast type of airflow and flows through the fields.

Khhhhhhhh!

The monsters started to run like crazy.

The overwhelming power has become ominous and is pressuring them.

In this way, death just sat down.

Argh!

Jumps, flies, throws up flames, blows scales and claws, and somehow hits the foot.

The explosion and the thunder sounded in the Turicon plains again.

Quack, quack!

It was useless.

The moment all aggression touches the light, it scatters like dust.

Hollienne continued to bear witness.

“Throw the authority of the star in this land at Kibriel's night...

White fingers gracefully coordinate the world like white spruce.

Collect, hold, lead correctly, and blow the petals of power in the wind with a soft fingertip.

She opens her mouth and shed a fine voice.

“Come to this land, O Citadel of Rhodia. ”

Fingers are facing east on the prairie.

A huge dark column over 10 meters rises above the field.

As if a part of the night sky had been moved, it was a pillar carved with beautiful constellations.

Kuoooooooong!

Her voice was followed.

“O Holy One, come to this land. ”

Another dark ascent rises to the west of the meadow.

“Come to this land, Holy Grail of Prefil. ”

Whenever a thin finger points to the earth…….

“O Holy City of Ephraim, come to this land. ”

The columns of stars rise in a row from the south and north.

The darkness of the northeast, southwest, and quadrant shook and emitted a misty doorway.

Unh! Unh!

Even the only ones left with a slaughter instinct were energies that could be processed with fear.

Scary monsters begin to scatter everywhere.

Bloop!

Keeeeeeeeek!

But it's already too late for that.

“I will now scatter the stars and sing the song of condemnation??????

With both hands open, Hollien completed the spell.

The columns of the resonant star crumbled one after the other, becoming a myriad of flashes, covering the entire meadow.

Unique Spelling: Broken Star Echoes!

Starlight sits on the ground.

A myriad of meteorites sing the song of slaughter, ravaging beautiful and cruel monsters.

The screams rang endlessly.

The groans echoed endlessly.

Khhhhhhhh!

Kaaaaak!

Khhhhhh!

Thousands of monsters died in unison.

High and low levels were meaningless.

It was neither big nor small.

All demons meet a common destiny, equally.

Rezley, who was watching the battlefield while he was in the main camp, shook his head.

“Aah.

It was indeed a tremendous sight.

It seemed as if the flames of all life were extinguished from the end of the horizon to the end.

‘As expected, he...

This is it.

This is why God, including her, has no choice but to offer unconditional loyalty to the transcendent and the strongest three.

At one time, Leslie was no different from other foreigners.

I became a level 20, fell into Latna, and somehow tried to adapt, but the higher the level, the more I failed to win the pleasure of the coming slaughter and became a murderer.

A woman with blue hair who appeared before her like that.

The woman tramples her companions like a bug with a light hand.

In a word, he knocked everyone down and laughed.

“Well, let's take these guys down and drag them away, too. ”

Despite being completely subjugated, most of his colleagues hit Baldwin.

They were already after being addicted to the pleasures of murder.

I couldn't stand the desire to wield a sword while trembling at the horrors before my eyes.

It's like a late drug addict stabbing a needle in his arm knowing he's gonna die if he does it one more time.

However, Leslie did not.

No, I couldn't.

The fear is so great that even the murder addiction has been suppressed.

At that moment, all that dominated her senses was surrender.

Only unconditional obedience, even survival instincts, filled the brain.

Hollien was intrigued by watching Leslie like that.

“Yeah, sometimes there are aliens like you. Strange children who turn their withdrawal symptoms into terror. ”

Hollien offered to her.

“Be my slave. Give up all that you have, and give up the flesh and the spirit, and the soul. If you do that, I will relieve you of that pain. ”

Leslie accepted. She didn't dare refuse.

Hollien didn't lie.

The desire for slaughter was not as great as before, because he was purely forbidden and gave himself up purely.

He still remained in one corner of his chest, but was at a level he could endure enough.

I followed Holien to the Royal Palace of Allendia. And I met my colleagues.

There were already other foreigners who succumbed, like Rezley, as the three strongest.

In the past, they were called the Great Earth, after the names of the drinkers who had been aiming for Frellu.

Of course, it was actually the opposite, the strongest of the three faithful species.

That's where I started my new life as Hollyen's maid.

I gave up my mission to save Latna by defeating the six hypocrisies.

Once I gave up, my life was worth living.

There was even a little pride in being different from others.

“Not all foreigners can overcome withdrawal symptoms. As strong as you..... No, in this case, you are too weak to win. ”

More than a decade has passed since then.

Leslie still did not regret her choice at the time.

I was destined to be dragged to Actarun if I had to rebel anyway.

It's a hundred times better to live in hell than to die on the face of the earth.

Of course, there was also a disadvantage in not raising the level as compared to the Achtarun's successor.

However, there was absolutely no reason to regret this.

Due to the nature of the environment, Actarun's successors are clearly superior to Leslie.

But not all the foreigners could level up that way.

The number of foreigners captured by the three strongest and trapped in Actarun was originally over 2,000.

And there are hundreds who have survived to this day.

Two of the three are dead.

I didn't survive because I became a senior level.

He only became a senior level because he survived.

But you're sorry you missed your chance to level up?

How superstitious can you be?

‘You can't have such foolish regrets unless you're a fool who swore he'd never die. ’

With his head shaken, Leslie looks over at the other side of the Turicon Plain.

The situation was already over.

This side of the night disappears, and the torn veil of darkness slowly rebounds to its original shape.

Only the carcasses of innumerable creatures grow endlessly and blossom with horror.

Recalling the Goddess Punishers, Holly Punisher laughed.

“Stupid guys. ”

The alien himself knows how absolute they are.

“But how dare you listen to a half-breed while you're the same Latnin? ”

Leslie kicks her tongue and goes back inside the barracks.

I knew it because I heard it from Hollien for a long time.

‘You must be thirsty. ’

I've used this power once, so I'm the most likely to find Durand's Americas.

As a faithful maid, Leslie begins to prepare a frivolous state of mind.

Southern Tucon Plain, the Citadel of Light, herded by the Alendians.

Everyone was in awe.

“Eh……

“So now...

“Are we done? ”

“Are you sure you're all dead? ”

I'm tired of the strength of the most powerful sorcerer on earth, the transcendent.

I also knew that the four strongest people were absolute people who could not be compared to the tax collector.

Nevertheless, the difference between listening to a story and seeing it with your own eyes was indeed great.

“No, I told you to kill them all...

“But it is, isn't it, that many monsters in one room? ”

“Thousands of them! ”

They were all struck by horror and terror, staring at the face of the fairy queen who was shining far away.

At this moment, everyone was sharing one thought in their head.

Is he a real person? ’

After a while, a few of the articles shouted.

“We won! ”

“The Queen has brought victory! ”

Then the Allendians came to their senses.

Yes! I won!

After the battle, he survived!

“Waaaah!”

“Hail the Fairy Queen! ”

“Long live the transcendent! ”

Still staring at the battlefield beyond, Ryuhanbin opens his mouth in a dismal tone.

“Hey, Leonhard. ”

Hollien's ability to reveal his true colors was unimaginable.

Even Hanbin's dull mood was reverberating like crazy.

In the case of sensitive episodes, it was hard to stand properly.

“You really think you can catch something like that if you dig a trap well? ”

Leon Hart didn't say anything.

I just kept my mouth shut with a thick face.

The transvestite Hollien sunk this side of the night in the Turicon plains!

The news spread throughout the fairy kingdom.

As expected by the royal family of Alendia, the direction of the anxiety has also changed.

“The fairy queen herself dealt with the night monsters? ”

“How much did you deal with? I heard you just wiped him out. ”

“It was a rumor. Is it possible that the queen is corrupted? ”

“Looks like the temple warriors were mistaken for something. ”

“Or what else did the foreigners do? ”

But it didn't change as much as I expected.

There were still a lot of Sains who said this.

“You can't think of the goddess's trust as false. ”

“Because you killed the beast of the night, you're the enemy of the drink? What about the foreigners who hunt in the dungeon if you hit them like that? ”

Strangers often hunt monsters while entering the dungeon to level up.

So in the early days of the exorcism, they were also considered heroes.

I can't be sure that the six temple warriors are making false claims.

Thanks to him, Punisher's power was not weakened or weakened.

Even the fact that the Fairy Queen is stronger than expected did not shake the faith of the collaborators.

It wasn't the same as it used to be, anyway.

In the first place, the transcendent did not cooperate enough.

Just to serve the goddess properly.

On the other hand, Holly Punisher's home was almost a novice setting.

“…… Level 155? ”

“Even if it's true? Did you check it with your eyes? ”

“No, how could you defeat a monster like that? ”

All the temple warriors were darkened.

I was working hard to calculate the power in my own way, deploying an operational plan that was as likely as I could, but it was shaking from the roots.

“Ha??????? ”

With a deep sigh, Sabine Acil, Altia's Shrine Warrior, opens her mouth in a melancholy manner.

“I'm going to have to make a big modification to the plan. ”