Taming Master

Now the final battle to determine the outcome of every war.

Therefore, the posture in which users are engaged in combat is different from that until now.

Although war has been important to date, if individual public values and survival have been a top priority, it is because today everyone thinks that winning a war is a top priority.

And the reason was never because there was such a thing as "altruism" for users as a whole.

It was because the faction that won the war was given the privilege.

In the first place, the reputation and gold distributed according to public values were 1.5 times closer than the losing faction, and all users in the winning faction were given the title "War Heroes."

At the moment of winning the war, the reward for the past 30 days has been increased 1.5 times and a unique title with pretty good options can be obtained, so it was natural for users to turn on the lights.

The users did not struggle, and as a result, a devastating workshop was opened.

Ian, who was commissioned by the commander, started running around the battlefield and leading a human camp.

“If you're pushed here, there's no going back! Hang in there! ”

"Those tankers with more than half their lives, step back! Let's hit the barricades and hold off for a while! ”

“In about two minutes, I'll be back in time for reuse in my metropolitan hills! Keep up with the timing and make sure you manage your life! ”

It was a tough role to play, even for Ian, the iron figure, but he was enjoying command so much that even the hard stuff was forgotten.

‘When is this powerful npc going to happen, or when is it going to happen? ’

The handover of command to White Whistler, the commander of the Celestial Dragon Army, meant, of course, that the entire Celestial Dragon Army followed Ian.

However, Ian did not force the forces of the Celestial Dragon army to do anything.

Ian cared about the Celestial Dragon Army as much as he did about New Orleans.

‘In the end, there must be at least one more of these Celestial Dragons to win the war. Even if they make more sacrifices, they have to survive. ’

As a result, there were only two or three heavenly host casualties, even though the battle lasted for more than an hour.

It was the result of Ian's bloody efforts.

‘Phew, let's win. You can win this. ’

As the battle progressed, Ian didn't give up, though he felt empowered by the amount of machete troops he had.

Even Ian's actions were countless, such as fighting the Devil Dragon directly to save the lives of one heavenly dragon army.

But that doesn't mean that other rankers are doing their job.

Top rankers like Shakran and Lemir were natural, and even though they were a step away, the top rankers, Fioran, were also really great.

Leviathan's work, especially with immense healing skills, protection and resistance skills.

It's not nearly as good as Ian, but it's remarkable even among rankers.

Ian rolls his head endlessly to win the war, even as he leads the battle.

‘It is hard to endure two kicks from one heavenly host. It may be possible if there is support.... ’

As the battle progressed, Ian was able to understand some of the combat strength of the new beings involved in the war, and he was able to use it as a strategy.

‘Devil Dragon, on the other hand, has a good imagination... It seems like he can catch two by himself. ’

But the next moment, Ian's face became slightly stiff.

His gaze was fixed on the Demon King slaughtering human forces throughout the battlefield.

Ian's eyebrows narrow.

‘The variables are the Demon Kings and the General White Whistler. They don't have the combat data to date, but they don't have any stats at all. ’

So far it has been a consumption of weak individuals in each faction dying, and that is why it has not happened for the Demon Monarchs and the commanders of the Celestial Dragons to match the weapons.

So far, their opponent has only been a ‘scrap’ that is not a fist in their standards.

In order to see their true abilities, their rivalry had to begin.

The Trident of the Celestial Dragon General flowing with a clear white brainstorm.

When the giant recruit cut through the air, dozens of horses disappeared from the air because of the black ash, and even legendary ones like Baloch and Devil Dragon could not hold out for a minute.

On the contrary, even when the Demon King Margaery exploded, NPC soldiers of about 150 levels were being erased into platoon units.

‘As expected... I'm sure you're right, but you won't be able to back down easily from the Marathon camp today. ’

Up until now, if you want to do too much damage in a Magic Faction, you haven't done too much damage.

We had to fight as hard as we could to preserve our troops for tomorrow, no matter how hard we attacked.

But today was different.

It was because there was no "tomorrow" in the World War.

Now I have to win, even if I deplete all my forces.

That's why neither side was able to retreat, and as time went on, the forces on both sides, which were filling the canyon, began to shrink noticeably.

Ian glances at the Demon Kings for a moment, looks back at the commander and smiles.

‘Yes, I only trust you...! I've been through this, but it would be a waste to lose here, wouldn't it? ’

Ian tightly shuts his mouth and starts to move quickly, wielding the Spirit King's judgment again.

Until this war is over.

Ian was no longer willing to rest for a while.

* * *

Sangmin, one of Kailan's surviving gamers.

He was sitting at home watching TV today, not participating in the World War.

In fact, today, instead of 'do', today ‘was a day that I had to sit in front of TV.

It was the last battle of the World War.

And on the couch in front of the TV in the living room, he sat down with his wife, Yerim, almost like a four-hour hammock.

Whoa, whoa.

“Oh, eat quietly. You just missed Castor's voice. ”

“Ah... well, yes. Sorry."

Even the sweets prepared to eat while watching TV remain intact, without a few slices.

The last battle that was broadcast today, was so exciting and exciting that I couldn't even feel an arm's length.

After a while, I broke the silence and opened Yerim's mouth.

“Honey.”

“Huh?"

“What happens now? ”

“Hmm...? ”

Their gaze was fixed on the screen during the conversation, and on the screen where their gaze reached, a handsome golden armored man stood face to face with the Demon King.

The surrounding area was already nearly devastated, and the number of people still standing on the ground, across the two camps, is now less than five hundred.

Sangmin, who swallowed once, slowly opened his mouth.

“Well... Human-camp users have been really good at this so far... But won't it be hard to win the war?" ”

“Why?”

“Come on. We have more troops in the Horse camp right now. Besides, all six Demon Kings, the heads of the Demons, are still alive. ”

“Don't you think the Celestial Dragonlord is still alive? There are a lot of Celestial Dragons left behind. ”

“Well, I don't know exactly, but every one of those Demon Kings seemed to be as powerful as the Celestial Dragons. But there are many Demon Kings, but there's only one general, right? ”

“By the way... ”

Sangmin asked with a bloody smile.

“Are you cheering on the Human Faction? ”

Yerim nodded and replied.

“Right?"

“Why?”

“That's it… and the sporting event… I'm cheering for the underdog, right? ”

Sangmin agreed with her.

He was the first user to support the Horses, but today he was just cheering for a human user.

And Sangmin's gaze turned towards Ian, who was breathing heavily behind the commander's back.

‘After the broadcast is over today... I have to sign up for Ian Fan's Cafe first. ’

* * *

Kuaang -!

The commander's trident crashes into the ground, making a loud noise.

And like a lie, the ground began to split around the point where the trident was embedded.

Blah, blah, blah!

Ian swallows his saliva and watches.

‘Is it finally a battle between the Heavenly Dragon General and the Demon King...? ’

Ian felt a burning throat.

He has now consumed more mental power and energy than ever before.

‘I did everything I could. I think I've saved more heavenly dragons than I originally intended, and I've cut my horsemen as low as I can. ’

But when I thought about it so far, my heart felt better.

Now it seemed that if the war was lost, there would be no regrets.

While Ian was thinking about it, White Whistler and the Demon Lord Harshan started talking to each other face to face.

White Whisperer's mouth opens.

“You, the absolute horsemen, why do you always want to invade this world without rest? ”

At that, Harsha smiles and replies.

“Destruction and conquest. It is the very nature of our people. It's the same as eating and sleeping for us, but if you ask me... I have nothing to say. ”

General, White Whitewater's expression is slightly crooked.

“It is only a rationalization you have made yourselves. Creatures created with such nature... cannot exist in this world! ”

Despite his innocence, Harsein continued to speak with an undiminished look.

“Whatever the reason, what does it really matter? We have already met the enemy, and must decide here. ”

Harshan raises his right hand and starts to revive.

Then, in his hands, intense Magi began to burst out.

Harshan's two sharply torn eyes stare at Whitewater.

“Surely a commander leading the Celestial Dragon army... would have the strength to confront me. ”

Harshan adds a few words, revealing his white teeth.

“A horse might be a little different, but this is a human being. ”

At that, White Whisperer said as if to laugh at him.

“If this were the heavens, I would have wiped them all out myself, even if all of you came at me." ”

Harsha replies:

“Hehe... I bet you do. ”

He pulls out the spear that was on the floor and stretches out his spear towards Harshan.

“If you know you can't beat me here, I suggest you step back, Demon King. ”

Harssein squeezes his left hand, smiling faintly.

“Rather, that's my story, commander of the Celestial Dragons. ”

At the end of his words, the other Demon Kings standing behind him leap to Harshan's back, frowning in the white man's eyes.

“Even you, you don't have the strength to deal with all of us. ”

Blubber-

Margie, who was holding Harsein's hand, began to spread throughout the body, and eventually Harsein's whole body came to the point of being covered in red Magi.

“You really should go back to the kingdom of heaven from here. ”

“Hmmm...! ”

“At this rate, I think I've done everything I could on that human child's power.“ ”

Temporary static flow between the two sides.

However, he shakes his head and slowly steps forward.

“I cannot, Demon King. ”

“Why is that? For you, the Humans are merely trivial creatures. ”

Baekwhis continues to approach Harshan.

“Not so much, but I'm stepping down here because I'm a burden on the pride of the Holy King. ”

Harsein's eyes narrow.

“You're going to drink the penalty after all. ”

Harsein also began to move slowly towards the white whistle, and as the distance between the two became narrower, one of them began to rush towards the other, regardless of first.

“The blessings of the gods be with you! ”

And from that point on, a violent battle began again.

Boom-boom-boom!

Magi of the Demon Kings and Harsein's divine power collide and make a great noise.

Ian and other surviving human users and members of the Magic Family began their final battle, but it was awkward to be obscured by the Demon King's fight.

Krrrrrrr!!

What is Kyungcheon-dong?

There was an unrelenting buzzing sound from heaven and earth, and it was hard for users to even move properly because of the aftermath.

Ian's got the wrong idea.).

‘If I keep growing, will I ever be able to hunt monsters like that? ’

They eventually had to stop fighting and watch the battle between the Demon Kings, Harsein, and the surviving heavenly dragon army.

But the battle did not take longer than I thought.

“Ugh...! ”

About 20 minutes ago?

After fierce battles with the earth ringing, the six Demon Kings were able to finally defeat all the heavenly dragon armies and defeat even the white walkers.

Blah blah!

One of the Demon Kings cut off his breastplate.

Fluffy.

The new statue of the White Whisperer, who was showing the absolute power of power, fell helplessly on the cold ground.

“Hah... ”

Among the users who were watching it, a short sigh came out of someone's mouth.

‘Is this how it ends…. ’

I smiled bitterly at Ian's mouth.

Ian's gaze shifts toward the time at the top of his gaze.

The time until the end of the Dimensional War is about an hour away.

Now there is no one left in the human camp who can stop the six Demon Kings.

However, Ian's bitter smile quickly turned to a light smile.

‘It's okay, though. It was fun enough, right?’

Now that the World War is over, new content will be waiting for you again.

Before it turns into black ash.

White Whiteheard's gaze turned to Ian for a moment.

“I'm sorry, Softener. I did not repay your bravery.... ”

A little confused about what Ian was about to say.

The new brethren of all the fallen Heavenly Dragon Warriors, including the White Whistler, faded and became obscured, leaving only fewer than a hundred users in front of the Demon King.

“Phew.”

Someone sighed again, and it represented everyone's feelings.

But that's the moment everyone gave up.

Wheeing-

Somewhere in the canyon, a fresh breeze begins to breeze.

< (8). Extinction -1 > End