I’m the Demon King, but There Are Too Many Heroes chapter 120

I’m the Demon King, but There Are Too Many Heroes 120

120. Warlock’s Strike

Byrif Crotinu. Dreaming of a free warlock, he was captured by the demon king and became a member of the family, and he caressed his skin as he rose up.

I got goosebumps.

The battlefield projected through the undead was horror itself.

A huge auror cuts the world, and colorful magic explodes like firecrackers.

The undead are rapidly returning to their original form.

“strong.”

Indeed, the exclamation of an empire came out of nowhere.

He was terrified to know that the blade was ultimately directed at him. At the same time, there was a shudder.

Those, the elites of that empire, those creepy warriors!

What if you could kill yourself with your own undead hands? What if you could turn him into an undead?

The Demon King was not wrong.

This was an opportunity to most certainly prove the value of the undead that had been created for decades.

“I said there were royal families.”

I didn’t know exactly what kind of royal family there were, but the Demon King couldn’t tell a lie.

“If even the imperial family were to be killed…”

The empire will be turned upside down, and the prestige of himself and the undead will rise higher. Even if the Empire gets angry and forms a scavenger hunt, then with the help of the Demon King, we will get out of the canyon.

Even thinking about it is creepy. salivating

“Don’t treat me right.”

I closed my eyes and concentrated my mind. The will of thousands of undead flocked in an instant. My head was pounding.

However, it aroused the fighting spirit of Baileaf even more.

If this is not enough, there is no taste of knocking down.

Of course, if you are an empire, you should do this.

Baileaf quickly grasped the opponent’s strategy.

With a hero at the forefront, he is smashing the undead like an awl behind them. This rush is their core.

“By the way, he’s a really great guy…”

The connected undead was smashed in real time. Even looking over it, I got goosebumps.

The dimensional interference made the magic in the heart tremble with anxiety.

Vileaf manipulated the undead.

A head-to-head fight is not the answer. Gnawing those who support it by turning it to the side.

Skeleton archers perched above the canyon fired arrows. A crude arrow made of bones was transformed into a sharp weapon by the power of magic and gravity.

“There are also undead above!”

“Stop it!”

The magic circle defended the arrow. It wasn’t perfect, so some soldiers fell.

“Go up and deal with them!”

Some knights climbed up the canyon with the help of a wizard. But what they encountered were headless corpses and the death knights who commanded them.

“…Death Knight?”

“It’s Durahan!”

The knights went crazy while riding on a skeleton horse and fell down before they even settled down.

The Death Knights ran down the canyon cliffs without slowing down.

The two knights sprinting as if they were going to fall or not would hit both sides of the humans as they were.

Aww-

hey hey-

Watch your side!

part was torn apart. The screams of the soldiers became wills and crumbled.

By quenching the body of the knight, the knight who crumpled many souls unleashed the blade of the ghost.

It broke the armor and slit the flesh of living things. The hot blood was not enough to warm the coldness of the soul that was colder than the cold.

Whoa uh-

The death knight roared.

The headless knights answered the corps commander’s thirst.

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Maggie exploded. It gnawed at mana and exposed its teeth toward the intruder.

“Stand out.”

Doo Doo Doo-

Horseshoes shook the earth’s axis.

Two groups of knights who broke away from the lead turned sideways. It collided head-on with the bloodthirsty death knight.

quaang-

Death Knight’s body shook. The skeleton horse screamed and the bodies of the Durahans flew away.

“The corpses of garbage.”

Black Lion Knights. The black lions of the Osrian dukes roared.

The Black Lions, split in half, smashed everything and marched forward. The death knights, the black lions, and the vice-chief collided.

quaw-

It was the Black Lion who had the upper hand in the first clash.

The black aura that soared close to 2m split the magic and morale and aimed at the core of the Death Knight.

– dare.

The death knight uttered a bizarre voice. By moving the skeleton horse closer to the shinigami, the shock was relieved and the distance was widened. He vomited magic towards the Auror who was aiming for his heart.

Dozens of sword attacks followed in an instant. The Death Knight, Durahhan, and the Black Lion were entangled like snakes and thrust their blades towards each other.

So the Knights of the Black Lion fell from the front.

And it definitely slowed down the advance. It made the back supporter fall off.

“It’s as planned…!”

Vileaf, who watched everything through the eyes of the undead, trembled with joy.

Although I would lose the two death knights and a hundred durahans that I had put so much effort into, I decided to pour everything into this canyon anyway. They are doing their job well.

“this guy. Feet… it’s clear what’s going on.”

Undoubtedly, the continent’s strongest warrior. Although locked in the canyon and living with the corpses, he made a name for himself even before the virif entered the canyon.

“Is this what the imperial family moved?”

I expected it to be about a star.

Vileaf moved the undead, which had been focused on for the longest time.

Kugugugu-

A huge head erupted from among the numerous skeletons. In the piercing eyes, the red shards gleamed.

A neck, a body, short arms and legs, and wings made of bones were revealed. Its huge body, close to 15m, resembled a dragon.

“…a Bone Dragon?”

The Imperial Army was perplexed.

“Heh heh.”

Byrif let out a laugh.

Lesser Dragon.

The name contains a dragon, but it is not a real dragon. However, as the highest peak of Drakes, a sub-type monster closest to dragons, he was originally the owner of the center of the Habsline.

After a long battle and hard work, he has now turned into an undead, but he has not lost most of the abilities and strength he had during his lifetime, or has been transformed to become stronger.

It could be said that it was the biggest source of confidence that Bileaf had.

The lesser-born dragon’s mouth opened. The wind blew through the black, boneless snout.

The gorge’s magi shook. The core of the Lesser Bone Dragon swelled up like a balloon.

“Everyone die!”

Somewhere underground, with the shouts of Baileaf.

The breath that swallowed everything was vomited.

* * *

At first glance, the huge body makes the illusion that it is a dragon.

“Your Majesty, you must avoid yourself!”

The escort knights shouted at him.

But he got off the frightened horse and started running.

“majesty!”

Knights followed.

“Where are you going to run away?”

He stabbed the heart of a frightened soldier.

Whoops…!

The soldier’s blood soaked his armor.

“I commanded. Go ahead and bring me the warlock’s head.”

false.

“Aren’t you going to follow me to the end? Who allowed you to run away!”

The canyon resounded with a roar filled with mana.

Everyone trembled at his anger.

That was then.

“Follow Your Majesty’s orders!”

Someone’s shout swallowed up the soldiers’ fear.

only one.

The great warrior marched forward. He got off the frightened horse and kicked the ground with both legs.

At the same time, everything vomited from the dragon’s snout.

A black light flashed.

The sky turned black.

The white bones caught in the aftermath turned into powder and disappeared.

Nevertheless, the black trajectory that did not lose momentum struck the human front as it was.

Someone just sat down.

Someone hid behind a rock.

Someone wrapped themselves in an auror.

Someone tried to save the imperial family even with their own body.

And someone expected the hero’s miserable appearance.

However.

There were no shocks or explosions.

flash-

A blue dawn appeared in the darkness.

Lighting up the darkness, he headed towards the storm. A huge sword of light cut through the storm.

──────!

It was like a great hero in a legend.

As if to defeat evil and prove good.

As if defending the kingdom and proclaiming the age of mankind.

It became the only torch in the pitch black and lit up the darkness.

The darkness parted.

I broke all the pressure to put out the fire.

At the end was a dragon.

shooting out the darkness

destroying the world.

The Demon Dragon showed its presence.

Noticing the presence of the hero, the storm grew stronger.

In proportion to that, the warrior’s sword shone more brilliantly.

piercing the center of the storm.

dug more deeply.

beyond the gaping snout.

It went straight through the throat.

Kwakwaqua-

breathing has weakened.

The dragon screamed.

He resisted by wriggling his huge body.

“Go back to where you are.”

Is that your majesty’s name?

Qwajik-

There were no more screams.

A huge body collapsed.

* * *

Cool…!

Bileaf vomited blood.

As the connection with the Lesser Bone Dragon was cut off, the Magi rebounded. It felt like my heart was being squeezed out of a raging magi.

“Nonsense···!”

But the pain of the mind was greater than the pain of the body.

It was a work that took 15 years.

No one was afraid.

no matter what empire.

No matter how brave you are.

I was confident to win. He was in a stronger state by receiving an elixir contaminated with magic from the demon king.

But why?

“…so easy?”

The process has never seemed easy. But the result was easy.

The Lesser Bone Dragon is dead.

Only one hero could not be defeated and the nucleus was smashed.

The 15-meter-tall giant fell, and the hero trampled on the corpse and roared to announce victory.

“…you motherfucker.”

The warlock who had lost 15 years was furious.

Blood trickled down from his shriveled lips.

“No matter what happens, as much as you…!”

But in what way?

As long as the last stronghold I believed in had been shattered, there was nothing left.

No, really isn’t it?

“·················ogue.”

His eyes were dyed with madness.

It was bad. Even if the Lesser Bone Dragon is destroyed, its remains are still useful.

Even the bones that were knocked down by them can be used if they are collected again.

Would it be right to give up all of them?

“Right or wrong!”

Even if you lose everything you’ve accumulated over 15 years, it’s better than not getting revenge on the Lesser Bone Dragon.

Bileaf bit all ten fingers, bleeding.

He closed his eyes and concentrated his mind.

“Gone with the dragon you crushed.”

As the Magi rushed out of control, Vileaf groaned and vomited blood.

At the same time, the bones that filled the canyon began to react to the Magi in unison.

* * *

Kwakwakwaquaqua-

It was a huge explosion that shook the entire canyon.

“What is this…”

After a moment of doubt, a shock wave composed of Magi swept through the canyon.

“Gong Hillen!”

“That way, it’s the middle of the canyon! It must be some kind of Satan!”

“From now on, we will run at full speed towards the center!”

“Brother, let’s find out for sure what’s going on…”

“What is work? He must be fighting the undead. If it stays like this, the warlock’s head will be taken away! If you are hesitant, come slowly. I will go first.”

The second prince led his troops and started running.

The third prince was compelled to follow him.

“Pale.”

“I don’t know, so don’t ask.”

“Is that true?”

“I am curious more than anyone.”

It really was.

‘What the hell is going on?’

Berger bit his lip.

From the moment I felt the explosion, I was sending a signal to Byrif, but there was no response.

I felt it.

that something is wrong.

And the idea was never wrong.

Reaching the center of the canyon, they faced a huge crater.

“…I will kill you! dare···! dare!”

He was the first prince who grabbed the warlock’s neck and ran wild inside.

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