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I don't know if it was a good name to be strong or a ridiculous name to be angry with, but the newly named Syringe Hedgehog was in charge of assisting the runaway photowarriors.

The skill Bamtoli possessed was such that he could equip more types of Potion Cards as he stepped up in character, so he continued to equip his Potion Cards while watching the battle.

There are seven potions that Joon Sang currently holds.

Simply healing potions that treat wounds are, of course, antidote potions with the holy water and detoxifying ability of blessings that restore abnormal states, cigar potions that awaken the supersenses, defence potions that strengthen the defenses here and flame potions with the ability to impart attributes, frozen potions, and the like.

Equipped with these multiple potion cards, Bamtol not only serves as a basic healer to apply medication to wounds, but can also cure and detoxify abnormalities as needed, as well as enhance defenses and attributes.

The disadvantage is that the ability itself is meaningless when a potion card is dropped because it does not have its own recovery ability.

After watching Bamtol's first battle, Junsung discovered another force that was dividing his troops and hiding towards the star palace with super-sense.

As the front gate became heavily resisted by the photowarriors, a handful of troops turned around to target the people in the mansion, but unfortunately, the mansion was completely empty, unlike what they expected.

It doesn't matter if you let it go, but you can't let it get to you like that.

Joon Sang-san equips Eli, who was sitting on his shoulder, with a blizzard, a superior spirit of ice and wind, and then sends it to the troops who infiltrated the constellation.

Eli, combined with the strongest of his spirits, Blizzard, transformed the little snowflake into a whirlwind and flew straight towards the constellation, as the quadrilateral instructed.

“No one. ”

“You must have stolen it already... if you don't know it, scour it! ”

“Yes!”

The agents who searched the villa somehow shriveled themselves into a chilly feeling in the house.

I wanted to keep exploring with my collar open because I was nervous, but I only realized later that when a white dress came out of my mouth, it wasn't just an illusion.

“What is it?”

As the man who led the agents questioned the sudden change in temperature, a fierce blizzard began to erupt inside the mansion.

What Jun-san experienced as he headed to Yangthunsen was not even comparable to the extreme ice storm that was hard to call a blizzard.

However, the cold snow breeze emanating from Eli's mouth was now reinforced by two forces: the Spirit Gate and the Spirit Amplifier, which had a level of coolness that could be experienced at extreme temperatures where all sides were covered with ice, and which came as a deadly threat to agents who had only lightly armed and thin outer garments to infiltrate.

“Argh!”

“It's a trap! Avoid it! ”

Immediately, as the senses of the skin froze and hands and feet began to fill the cold-blooded interior, the agents hurriedly fled, fearing that they might freeze to death.

However, the agents encounter a cute fairy flying around with white winds wrapped around their bodies before they even leave the uncharted building.

The indirect effect was such that normal activity was impossible, but what would happen if you were struck by a cold blizzard that emanated directly from your mouth?

Agents are stunned by Eli's beautiful vision and pause for a moment, then they are struck by the extreme cold that Eli emits, and they stop moving as if they were covered in cold ice with nothing to react to.

Eli turns all the agents into ice columns in an instant, and then flies back to the quadrilateral.

“Well done.”

Junsang separates the blizzard from Eli, then strokes his head slowly, and watches the enemy's forces gradually become darker.

When the photowarriors dominated by the Ring of Regeneration and Bamtol's support, they sequentially triggered a wide-ranging force, pushing the enemy even harder.

Even so, the enemy army, which was crushed by the blood of the bald, could not bear to push them with a more powerful force, and was being pushed to the front door of the mansion.

Senior Blood Dorne was trying to send them down to the rear row after the expansion period had ended, and again the photowarriors who triggered the expansion were trying to fill the seat, which was coupled with the potency of the regeneration rate increase ring and exerted a powerful force.

“That's a good way. ”

When Junsung learned that the battle was entering its final stages, he dived into the enemy's enclosure, moving beasts such as wolves, Hellhounds, and Sword Ho to the rear of the enemy to block the retreat, while sending spirits around him to help the beasts.

Enemy troops caught between the photowarriors and the beasts quickly began to lose their morale when they realized they were besieged.

When he succeeds in besieging the enemy, Jun-san pulls out the spear he left on the roof of the mansion, opens the phase war, goes down, and slowly starts to move.

I didn't notice at first.

However, those who were intoxicated by the madness of battle realized a huge presence that slowly swept through their senses.

With blood all over his body, he wore a lion's mask again, and a seminal figure with a fine spear with a swirling emblem of blood and chaos flags entered the field of view, and the enemy and his allies stopped breathing.

The enemies felt the illusion that something like a heavy rock on their tired shoulders seemed to be piling up.

And at the same time, I felt something like a cry coming from deep in my heart.

Run away.

Get away from him.

If you want to survive, get out of here now!

At first, he was self-aware that it was an illusion, but as he got closer to the quadrilateral, he gradually began to rise in conviction, and as the red eye light emanating from the inside of the lion's mask was added, the enemies dared to protest no longer, losing their limbs and falling down like rotten zebras.

“Indeed... this is the red terror. ”

Senior Blood Dorne slowly bowed down and paid tribute to his misfortune at the apex of the photowarriors, realizing that the battlefield was completely taken over by the horror energy emitted by the quadrant.

When Dorn did this, other photowarriors bowed to the quadrilateral, suppressing the fierce energy that was boiling.

The fierce battle ended that way.

Junsung quietly spoke to Dorn, who was bowing to him as all his enemies were disabled.

“Capture the remaining enemies and clear the battlefield. ”

Dorne immediately replied with her head bent.

“It will be done according to the will of the Red Fear. ”

Jun-san slowly turned back and entered the mansion. As he concealed his appearance, the photowarriors began to gather together the enemies who were unconscious and breathless.

The day after the battle in the Brea family.

“Still no report? ”

“That's...”

The foreigner had just reached the sight of Draan, and no news was being told from the troops he had sent to get the means to stop him.

Whether it was a success or a failure, the report had to come and prepare for it, but since there was no news of Katabuta, as King Dern, who condemned all this, he was forced to burn.

I'm nervous about knocking on the handle of the innocent throne, and a messenger rushes to tell Baron Gilbert, the Grand Chamberlain.

“Yeah, what's going on? ”

I wonder if the news has come. Baron Gilbert bites his lips and replies:

“That's...”

At that moment, the king realized that this was not the news he had hoped for, but he said carefully, suppressing the anxiety in his heart.

“Speak quickly. ”

Baron Gilbert closed his eyes and took a deep breath and said:

“The stranger... has finally arrived at the capital's gate. ”

“Already?”

I didn't think it would take me three more days to arrive in the morning.

The king was forced to make a frowny face for a while, and Baron Gilbert looked at him with a good eye, adding:

“It seems... the foreigner we were tracking... was a fake...”

Immediately, the king's hand moved like a lightning bolt, and a bronze chalice with a beautiful emblem flew over Baron Gilbert's head.

“Argh!”

Baron Gilbert sits still screaming, and King Dern rises up and shouts.

“Are you saying that now! ”

“I'm sorry. Please kill me. ”

But before King Gilbert's guilt could be questioned again, another messenger came running in haste.

The messenger bleeds from his forehead and is appalled at Baron Gilbert's appearance on the ground. He quickly shouts with his head toward the king.

“Aye, there are many nobles, including the Six Earls, following the Gentiles! ”

“What?”

The King had no choice but to make a brutal face for a moment.

What are you talking about?

Why are they following the Gentiles into Pluto?

What the hell is going on?

But there was also such confusion for a moment.

King Dern thought of one possibility within a year, and his complexion faded blue.

“No way... no way...”

Half.

The word that came to mind in the King's head was that.

There was no reason for foreigners and nobles who deserved to be hostile to each other to come into Pluto with aid.

“From the beginning... from the beginning. ”

Only then did Dern realize how things turned out.

From the beginning, there is no way to explain this situation without the nobles and the Gentiles holding hands.

Perfect farming.

Of course, it was the King's perfect misunderstanding, but it was more natural to think of it when things got this way.

Powder.

The king grinds his teeth.

How dare you treat yourself like this.

“Are you sure there was no movement of troops? ”

In the words of the cold-sinking king, Baron Gilbert quickly replied.

“Absolutely. Although it is not unlikely that a small number of troops have moved, it is clear that they have not moved enough to daring to rob the Royal Palace. ”

“... ”

What a deception.

He thought he could subdue the country without moving his troops.

Or have you been careless about the idea that the next generation has already been decided?

I'm thinking about moving the troops right now and ordering them to be taken prisoner.

Quack!

Suddenly, a thunderous sound burst out and the royal palace building they were in shook.

Immediately, a soldier with a white face rolled up and cried out to the king.

“The gates of Pluto... have been destroyed! ”

“What?”