8th floor – Lv. 1230 Great Saint (1)
If the shadow is dark, the light is strong, and if the disadvantage is large, the advantage is also great.
This is a natural rule that applies to any well-balanced game.
All exiles are human.
At the last moment of the end, it is also a human being who has the qualifications to finish the labyrinth.
It is always human to kill monsters. This labyrinth is made that way.
The philosophy of the developers who made the game is always a human hymn.
Therefore, the human race is weak.
The faction of human beings is also weak.
The reason can be found in the fact that it is a race characteristic, the only race holding the key to the labyrinth, and the starting point of all exiles.
But if that’s all, there’s no chance that humans as a faction will be weak.
That’s where the pros and cons should be approached.
A human [hero unit] never works.
At the time the server was created, it was already transferred to a heterogeneous race such as an orc.
Like a child with the fate of a [Heroic] who didn’t know the name or gender of someone who was born somewhere.
A great mage hiding somewhere because of disappointment with humans.
If all of them are left alone, instead of dedicating themselves to humanity, they either die in a corner unknown to the exiles or turn into enemies altogether.
So is the big lady.
In this case too, if left unattended and left alone, he would end his life as a successful orc shaman.
I’ve never seen a powerful ally incapacitated like that.
Great exiles are those who actively intervene in the history of the continent and achieve the desired results.
If I had been on Greenskin’s side, I would have done the opposite.
She would do her best to prevent the saint from returning to a human again, and she would have grown into an orc [hero unit] beyond a great orc shaman.
Wouldn’t he have become a loyal servant of the god of war?
It is a historical control that any exile who has a bit of spare time should try at least once. The gods know this too, so they are trying to recruit the old exiles.
Somewhere on this server right now, there are likely exiles who intend to do so.
You must be desperately searching for the mainstream called [The Betrayed Saint].
Everyone was late. I already ate.
And this is a very honey-sweet result.
The reason why the human faction hero unit is not in good shape and receives a lot of attention from exiles.
That’s how dirty it is
* * *
A huge pillar of light fell in the middle of the enemy camp.
The god of nature sends down a very pleasant message.
Looking at the contents of the message, it seems that they are happy to see where the god of war is running wild.
Every situation implies success.
But that’s not the end of it.
After returning as a human and regaining her power as a holy priest, the Great Saint is a very powerful being.
But I can’t do anything within 5 minutes of the monsters of the Lava Hammer Battalion that turn my eyes and chase after me.
There is a strong enough battalion commander standing there too.
Of course, I can’t get tired of the saint, I’ll deal with it quickly and come this way, but before that, I may become a vampire.
A vampire’s racial characteristic [Blood Fountain] is an ultra-high-performance skill similar to that of constantly [Resurrecting] if there is enough stored blood.
However, there is a limit to the amount of storage, unless there is a massacre of humans somewhere.
I’ve already died a few times.
But thanks to such a bait, the other party members were not in great danger.
The hunter was confident in his own guerrilla warfare.
Since it is a long-distance class, I set the location to the farthest from the enemy line.
Rather than properly supporting fire, he fires only to the extent that he cannot forget his existence.
It is a wise decision.
The little boy and the youngest usually ran away using the [Blink] that the little boy could use.
The youngest is running around to the point of worrying about the next day, but he almost always catches up.
In an emergency, only the youngest child died and the youngest child was thrown away.
Two human beings can be resurrected even if they die.
Both vampires die if their hearts are crushed.
It’s funny.
In the meantime, they are catching up.
Even if you turn into a bat and fly, use [Blink] and do all kinds of strange things, there are limits.
The length of the legs is different, so the big monsters quickly catch up.
Let’s get the rental fee.
‘Jiyeon, is there anything you can do for me?’
[I ask if the god of nature saved me from the castle.]
‘If I die here, isn’t it worth the investment?’
Vines rose from the floor without saying a word. The vine grabbed the ankles of the monsters in an instant.
Most of them didn’t have much effect. Still, it wasn’t too much.
Some of the leaders were vigilant because the target was close, so they rolled.
There were also a few guys who stumbled and fell.
It was a small chaos, but the pursuit was momentarily loosened.
All the party members were able to catch their breath at least a little.
“Aww, I’m dying. Hurry up, saint!”
How long will it take for the battalion commander to fall? Until then, I have to survive.
* * *
The girl ran away and tried to join the uncle. I don’t know what’s going on behind the scenes, but to be honest, I didn’t really care.
The orc shaman’s master and his disciple met briefly, and I heard from my uncle about what kind of person they were.
But so what?
No matter how much I say that [Hero Unit] is strong and important, it doesn’t make sense to me as a girl who is a rookie exile for the first time.
More than that, the safety of our party members is more important.
I couldn’t even imagine that the female orc was doing something.
the earth vibrates A cloud of dust rises from the ground that should have been frozen and nothing should be called dust.
It was like a tsunami, a mixture of brown and white, hitting the party members.
The silhouettes of giant iron-clad monsters seen through them were so thrilling that even a girl who thought she had gotten used to the labyrinth was thrilled.
If you put a seismometer on the ground now, it will measure the intensity. Will it come out with a magnitude of 5?
Something caught the girl running through the shaking ground.
It was a ring of light.
“Huh? Uh-huh?”
My body is dragged and flying away.
I ran without looking back, but Gori turned and forced me to look behind me.
A glamorous and bright-looking woman was reaching out to her.
“Eh eh?”
The ring of light shines very divinely. The girl noticed that it was that woman who made this, and that that woman was a saint who had returned as a human.
Even in a crisis situation, the first thing to look at is your appearance.
He didn’t even think he was going to kneel anywhere, but instinctively he did.
That girl might join our party too.
The instinctive sense of crisis shone even in a fleeting moment.
And the opponent really had a weapon that could do that.
Light platinum hair is gorgeous. Naturally, it wags and vibrates. The face has a somewhat high nose and an arrogant look.
He almost reminded me of Blanchet, but he looked like a girl the same age as me.
And for some reason, she was naked.
No, the robe is off.
The gigantic troll holding the robe was caught in the light from the saint’s other outstretched hand.
Wow, be holy too.
I don’t quite understand what the divine power is, but I feel like I’ve learned something now.
Brilliant gold is taking shape. It’s not dazzling, it’s like a gentle touch.
It was a soft light.
I was taught that its essence was the same as magic, but I immediately understood why it was separated because it was divine.
Wouldn’t anyone see that and think of God’s grace?
It was a spectacle that immediately understood why the believers in this world were exceptionally faithful compared to the earth.
But the soft light was harsh on the enemy.
The captured troll shuddered like a crushed squash, and finally resisted and released its bondage.
The troll hits the ground.
It was an action that was deliberately and forcefully stepped on, as if it were a ritual.
and shouts.
At the same time, God is coming over there.
A mighty warrior is favored by the god of war.
The power to strengthen various bodies resides in the troll’s body.
The lady snorted.
“You have to do that in front of a priest…”
It was a low voice that wasn’t very high.
All powers that had been applied to the troll’s body were cut off.
Even the saint felt the anger of the god of war.
Not a single eyebrow raised. The gods she worships are the gods of discipline and money, while the girl is confused and caught in the hands of the saint.
“It’s like grabbing the neck. I’m sorry.”
creepy.
Rather than seeing a girl of the same age, I felt as if I was witnessing the image of a burning power in front of my eyes.
are you human?
Is this [hero unit]?
no… … , a human hero… … .
Wow… … .
It looked like nothing but admiration.
The saint wildly brought back the robes the troll had missed. It was tailored to the body of an Orc, so now his arms were too loose.
The saint seemed to be watching the fluttering hem of her old robe.
It was only for a moment, but the girl felt that way.
And light shines through the girl’s body.
“Huh? Huh?”
The girl felt something change in her body. Feeling stronger and able to move faster.
And it wasn’t a feeling.
Blessings of light flowed into the dagger he was holding.
“Wait a minute, I’m dealing with that. I’m coming to rescue your party leader.”
“Uh… yes.”
The girl thought.
It was a big deal. What if a saint falls in love with an uncle? I don’t think I can win.
A feeling of defeat creeping in. In such a mood, the girl confronted the troll.
Contrary to the sinking mental state, the body was more energetic than ever.
At least it felt like I couldn’t stand it.
The troll expressed its absurdity to the extent that humans could recognize it even with its vicious appearance.
The girl agreed.
The saint flew away.
Wings of light spread out. how many sheets? six chapters? wow… … .
* * *
Fortunately, the saint took this situation into consideration sooner than I thought.
“Oh my god.”
A bombardment of light poured down. The skill [Wings of the Heavenly Angel] is more powerful than the actual wings of the Heavenly Angel.
It is the difference between the wings of the angel race, which is a physical entity, and the powerful divine spell.
However, the form is the same.
It’s only natural that the explosion that destroys the surroundings is a spell created after the feathers of an angel that explodes.
The problem is that it’s made of whole divine power.
With a physical body and a divine power strong enough to materialize physically, there is no need to worry about which one is stronger.
So, it boasts a different level of power from the feather bombardment of a novice angel who lacked canchuroll seen on the 7th floor.
So is the visual.
A golden beam of light flies in all directions and grinds the earth.
Even iron armor is meaningless in front of me.
Heroes are like that.
I quickly walked away.
Naturally, it is the opposite of the undead me. Die. die.
The anger of the Greenskins who were charging at us is forcibly cooled.
As long as they are creatures, it is difficult to fail to control their anger even in the face of the threat of death.
They had to be sober and devise a way to deal with the golden brilliance flying in the sky.
After several javelins, throwing attempts, and magical interception attempts, several ogres made an arbitrary decision.
this is not
Operational retreat is unexpectedly a standard tactic for a shock battalion.
In fact, internally, it is known as the name of an assault from the rear.
In any case, they began to charge backwards in unison.
Greenskins, who overcame their instincts enough to wear iron armor, were equipped with strategies and tactics.
In this case, it is the strongest soldier who remains behind and supports the rear charge.
It is a role responsible for the safety of the soldiers. That in itself is already an honor.
The battalion commander roared from afar, realizing that he had to take on that role.
And the girl flew away. It hits the ground like a meteor. A twinkling divinity wraps around the girl’s body.
It fell like a cannonball, but it did not survive thanks to the buff applied.
what’s this again?
“Woo good!”
“Of course I will!”
But who? The winged saint above? Or the troll that hit you and blew you away?
“Both!”
That’s right too.
The saint was gentle enough, but the aftermath alone was equally dangerous.
There is nothing like a shower of light pouring into the sky. The aurora collapses and falls, or meteors scatter.
It is a bizarre sight that cannot be fully expressed in that way.
Snow began to fall from the dark clouds.
The thin snow flakes were carried by the wind and descended from the sky, but were swept away by the light.
It wasn’t an attack with heat, but the shock and vibration that shook the earth generated enough heat.
The frozen earth begins to melt and become soggy.
Ogres and trolls are rushing to defeat the field that is gradually turning into mud.
Greenskin’s emotions are as volatile as they are intense. Fear may now be engraved in their hearts.
In the aftermath of the divine power bouncing like shards from all directions, the undead’s unclean body burns little by little.
There were signs that the field would become a temporary sanctuary due to the excessive exercise of divine power.
First of all, I grabbed the little one and shouted. Use your magic power to the best of your ability.
If this becomes a sanctuary, I will die.
I can’t hear it.
Still, it seems that the Goddess of Chaos and the God of Nature delivered those words to the God of Discipline.
The saint stopped the bombardment for a moment and approached.
“Vampires. You instinctively want to burn them.”
“Don’t do that, and do something about the troll running behind you.”
“Well, it’s been a while. [Grand Cross]”
A cross of light fell from the sky. Its size is literally the size of a gym somewhere.
The battalion commander, who was running with a roar, jumped high and struck the cross.
With a bang, the cross was shattered and the battalion commander was also thrown to the ground.
“It seems to be safe, so don’t worry about us. [Sanctuary] Please don’t get angry.”
“I’ll try. [Grand Cross]”
The cross falls from the sky again with the spell being cast. No, it was very pouring.
The divine spell with physical power crushed the earth as it was.
A crater that might be called a stigma engraved on the earth is formed. Cross-shaped craters.
Of course, high-level troll warriors aren’t dying to that extent. The saint rose to the sky again and approached the pit.
reach out your hand A huge troll is drawn towards the girl as the light engulfs her. It’s playing, but it’s already tattered.
A human who is not much different from the girl in our party grabs the collar of a huge monster that can easily exceed 5 meters.
Also in the air.
It was a very surreal sight.
what a labyrinth
* * *
The saint held that position for a moment.
The conversation started.
Because he was in contact with other believers, he could hear the god of war get angry.
I know I’m not talking to myself.
This is a message to his god, whom he hadn’t seen in over a year.
“Are you going to wage war with me too? What happened to the agreement on the 2nd server?”
A low, harsh voice, as if scratching iron. god of war
The gentle and gentle voice that responds to her is her god.
“If the server changes, shouldn’t we have to do the calculations separately? War. For now, I’ll just say that it wasn’t a good idea to touch my saint.”
“You dirty bastard. Let’s see who wins It will not be as easy as it is on this server.”
“Then I will try to join hands with nature. I wish you good luck.”
“Don’t crush them all!”
God sometimes communicates with such unknown words.
never explained There’s no reason to get an explanation.
She is a tool to serve the god of benevolent discipline.
Now, after a long time, the tool has just found its place again.