The Skill Maker

When some of the soldiers' return was later than expected, the commanders were annoyed.

It is true that free plunder is always allowed to the powers of the Red Alliance. In this case, however, the battle was not completely over, so the time limit was set at just two hours. Nevertheless, some idiots were already out of discipline and still haven't returned to the main field.

About 150,000 people have returned so far.

In other words, 50,000 people are still wandering somewhere in the castle. Est Valde Castle is large, and it sounds like it's still sweeping things from a distance. However, the biggest drawback was that they were greedy and individualistic, so it was not easy to control.

It's just individual talent. It's not that bad.

It rather undermines unity as an army.

The commanders of thousands talked.

"Well, these bastards don't have any tension. The tension."

"When I come back this time, I'll catch a few and set a good example."

And about 20 more minutes later.

Only then did the soldiers begin to come back to the main camp one by one.

with a bag full of things

"You stupid assholes..."

"What? Look at these madmen? Aren't you going to run now?"

"Who the hell is walking? Should I let you walk to the Yellow River?"

exploding commanders of thousands

Only then are the Red Skills rushing in with bewildered faces.

The commanders of thousands saw the soldiers acting thoughtlessly and gnawed their molars.

Surely there is nothing more bothersome than to lead men of ability as troops.

"Why'd you miss your appointment? Doesn't the order from above sound like a horse? The army looks ridiculous! What a ridiculous war!"

"Sorry, I'm sorry! I've been so absorbed that I can't...

"I will never let this happen again."

"Forgive me once."

The soldiers were restless with their heads down.

Nevertheless, the troops continued to return to the main post belatedly, raising the wrath of Chun to the limit. an atmosphere simply extremely cluttered with vertigo After about fifteen minutes.

At last the troops were able to have their original personnel.

The 200 commanders of heaven were furious.

Even if I wasn't very angry, I had to pretend to be angry.

"You there. You. You. Three of you. Come forward."

The moment when the heavenly master pointed at some with his finger.

Some of the soldiers who returned late were dragged out to the front of the 200,000 troops, rolling their eyes.

Red-talented people who can't keep their eyes still like they're afraid.

Neither did the Chuns want things to be like this.

You have to demoralize me before I even fight properly.

I don't want to do this, but if I don't do this much, 200,000 soldiers won't lead. This is what it is to control large numbers of people efficiently.

As expected, Harman, the Red Alliance executive, spoke.

"Kill it."

The moment the commander's mouth opened.

Two commanders of thousands walked forward, pulling out their swords.

Only then are the three red-talented men whose faces turn blue rapidly.

I thought I'd punish him, but I didn't expect the order to kill him.

"Come on, hold on. Harman! I'm sorry! Help me, please!"

"Save me! Please! Please, please! We have sinned to death!"

"I won't do it again! Uh, I'll take any punishment. Please, just your life! Mo, at least life!"

But despite their earnest pleas.

Harman shook his head from side to side.

And

a hand-wringing paddies

The commanders of thousands cut off the poor three soldiers at once.

These three people are examples. A scapegoat for the efficient operation of a unit of 200,000.

And the moment their necks fell to the ground.

To tell you the conclusion.

They... exploded.

Qua Qua Qua Kung!

Quack, quack, quack!

Kugugugugugung!

A violent sound that shakes heaven and earth with the fortress.

a disastrous explosion of space

an unexpected turn of events before even the reaction of Chae

"Ahhhhhh!"

Twenty or so commanders of thousands were killed instantly or lost their limbs in the explosion. No, not just them. Like the commanders, about 1,000 [horror] Red men in the explosion radius were killed instantly in a powerful explosion. Smoke rising thickly and a terrible explosion that destroyed everything.

The Red Skills were momentarily enraptured.

No, my God. What the hell is going on here?

Why... why did the explosion happen when you just cut a man's throat?

A creepy explosion with that in it's in it.

"Seo, no way?"

"Is it a study?"

Srrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The Red able men quickly pulled weapons out of their waists.

There is only one situation that can be guessed from the current situation, for no reason.

Terrorism

"Damn it! Protect Harman, everyone!"

"Oh, maybe it's an enemy raid! Everybody be on the lookout!"

"Stand back at the point of explosion! There might be an additional explosion!"

With surviving commanders shouting and clearing up the situation.

More than 199,000 Red-captured people looked everywhere at the blast site, raising tensions. The smoke that still hasn't gone away. However, the horrendous scenes of smoke slowly disappearing and beginning to surface were simply the horrors of the wooden-floored view. To the point where the viewers are even more horrifying.

"Cuck, cuckooooooooooooooooooh!

"My, my legs! My leg!"

"Ahhhhhhh!"

a space of red blood into the sea

And the screeching wounded in that outlying area.

They were complaining of extreme pain, dripping with blood.

No, it was nothing but fresh blood.

Scenes spread over the wounded.

Red-talented men opened their eyes at the traces of red blood and shrapneled meatballs. The Sea of Blood. It was the worst scene that reminded me of a sea made of blood. Above all, there were huge numbers of lost meat rolling all over the red blood, a deeper reminder of the horrors of the just explosion.

"Oh, my... crazy!"

"Hurry up and heal the wounded!"

"Learn what caused the explosion!"

Only then did the commanders of thousands come to their senses give instructions to the fields.

They were barely outside the blast radius and were not harmed. But what if he was in there? Given the deaths of other commanders of the cloth, they, too, would have been 100 percent dead if they had been caught in the explosion. Maybe he's lost his original form forever, too, becoming a red meatball.

Most of all, the explosion contained a dimension of power.

"Joe, hang in there. I'll be right back."

"Turn it off!"

With all the Red talent in such a state of confusion.

The Red Union official, Eun, was lost in thought, distorted his face. A man of his own capacity would not lose his life in a single attack like that. However, the explosion, which contained the power of the dimension, meant that somewhere in the vicinity might be an enemy with more than [confusion] quality. in spite of the fact that there is still no sign of the castle

Silver concentrated his mind on all sides.

The other Red Alliance official opened his mouth in a curious tone.

with a wobbly body as usual

[There are no signs of enemies around him. What the hell is going on here? I can't get the word out of it.]

"Damn it. I don't know. I'm not kidding, there's nothing in my mind even if I concentrate on a 10-kilometer radius."

To be attacked by an enemy when there is no enemy.

Do you think there's a status-related person hiding? Or is it a kind of transparent magic?

No. There is no wave of mana in the castle. There is no life.

I don't know. I just don't know what's going on.

And it was then.

Another explosion occurred.

Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Kung!

"Ahhhhhhh!"

The second blast in the middle of the Red Skilled Force.

Another vivid dimension of power. Harman quickly put a dimensional force around his body, and then kicked the floor and ran directly into the smoke in the blast radius to find the cause of the problem. A new sea of blood that has been re-created. The explosion was of the same kind as before.

Newly dead 2,000 Red-capable men.

Now that the situation has come to this point, the Red Skills have panicked.

You never know when a bomb will go off next to you. Even if a mana-made strong flag is placed around the body, the strength of the dimension cannot be prevented. I'm afraid. Extreme fear squeezes my heart to the point where I want to escape from this spot.

"Jegira-a-ar!"

Harman roared with rage.

It was certain. Somewhere the enemy was hiding for this side and launching an attack.

In addition, there are more victims this time than before. The problem was that, nevertheless, the cause was unknown. In general, if someone had used their abilities, the epicenter should be felt, and the power of the dimension was exploding suddenly in the middle of the exact explosion. It's as if someone is jumping over time and space and pouring out an attack.

Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Kung!

Quack, quack, quack!

And less than a minute later, the third and fourth explosions exploded simultaneously next to each side of the fortress.

Harman decided not to think any more.

At this point, we can never specify the enemy's ability.

They were certainly caught up in the Blue Rocks.

Now there was only one way.

"Open the gap between each other! Don't you dare! Make as much distance as you can!"

"Ha, as Harman says! Spread out in all directions!"

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The Red Skills quickly widened the gap between each other by several meters.

The third and fourth explosions caused nearly 15,000 additional damage.

Now their forces had been reduced to nearly 180,000.

And it was then.

Suddenly somewhere... A clear voice came out.

And its owner stood unexpectedly in the middle of the Red Skills.

"Ah. There was a little better timing. Damn it."

Buck. Buck. Buck. Buck.

A man who slips out with lazy steps scratching his head.

The man who stepped forward and kicked his tongue through a crowd of Red Skills was Clan, one of the beings who had been called just a while ago.

of

of

of

Clan's.

And finally, Clan's.

Now, of course, there was a new establishment for the five of us, a sorcerer and one of the greatest beauties of the Night Illusion.

"Hmph! Have you ever done anything right? He's always throwing away his own clans."

Again, again, again, again.

Then a woman's voice coming from the other side of the camp.

She was the master of the Clan and the power of the Chaos. A beautiful woman who walks forward with a gentle sweep of dark blue hair. She walked gracefully forward through the crowd of her enemies, seemingly indifferent to the surrounding Red Skills.

The end of the night before the storm (8).

by world manners

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