In the name of disaster-3
When the dragons appeared, the demons that appeared together sometimes emerged as more threatening beings than the dragons.
Didn’t even those who were called strong die because they couldn’t handle one demon?
It was the battlefield of those days that even those who wore the title of master died easily.
“It’s been a while since I’ve seen a person who uses a sword. It’s because no one comes down here except for prey.”
thud-
A sound that humans cannot make, when the Minotaur raised its head,
The giant, which seemed to reach the top of the ceiling of this basement already, frowned as if it were uncomfortable.
A wind mixed with dust blew around.
When the wind that seemed to freeze his lungs simply by breathing in, Adrian pulled out his divine power and removed the wind.
It was normal that even that was daunting.
The demons in front of me were the ones that replaced the name of violence when the dragons existed.
When the red eyes narrowed, I saved my magic and took a step towards that existence.
thinking a lot The possibility of being able to kill—can be killed.
The skills that reached the tip of the sword are now almost fully restored, and if only the body is perfected, you will be able to use it perfectly.
However, if the power of the time when they were called demons was intact, it would be safe to judge that they had powers similar to those of the four dragons.
Can they be arrested for being supported by the saintess and paladins? The answer to that was short-lived.
I know I have to bear it. Only when you put your swords together to measure their strength will you be sure that you can cut down that gigantic monster.
His teeth clenched at the pressure that grew with each step he took, but it gradually changed to comfort due to the spreading magic power.
It was on a different level than when dozens of knights were in front.
Humans and monsters, monsters that can kill humans like toys. Its existence alone made me think of the word Paedo.
“You are a little different. Similar to the guys I used to fight. Maybe…better.”
I face the eyes that look at me as if they are interested. Unlike the first time we met, it was a strange feeling.
I’m not afraid, I just think about how to deal with it.
I couldn’t help but laugh as I thought of a way to catch that huge body that was much bigger than me and would be enough to fight standing on my shoulders if I stepped on it.
“Better?”
When I asked that question, the monster, who had been staring at the chain wrapped around my wrist, answered.
“Maybe I feel that way because I am weak.”
Fighting. The chains that bound the said monster soon broke powerlessly.
Rather than break, I stared blankly for a moment at a chain that was being torn apart.
Could it be that the iron of that size could be torn apart? It is an out-of-standard force.
If there’s one thing that’s certain, it’s that if you get hit with one, you’ll get seriously hurt.
Possibility of passing quietly without a fight?
The moment my eyes met Adrian, I realized that she would rather run away from me.
You can live if you run away. If this monster decides to stay here, no one in the North will be in danger.
Wouldn’t there be a reason to finally break the chain that could be broken by itself? Why didn’t he come out after being locked up in this underground?
Before I could guess why, I felt the Minotaur staring at me with the chain completely removed from my wrist.
“Are you curious? Why am I here?”
“…Do you have any thoughts to tell me?”
“Yes. It’s been a long time since I’ve met a human.”
“The ones scattered here must also be humans.”
“out of it.”
Hoo-wook. As he snorted, his hair fluttered.
When I laughed bitterly at the feeling of strong wind blowing only with the wind pressure, the monster smiled happily and pursed its lips.
“I don’t call what I eat human. They come and feed me to try to save me, but why do I see that as a human being?”
“Are you saying you’re not alive now?”
“It won’t be perfect. I haven’t recovered even half of the power I had before I died, so I don’t know if I can call this alive.”
Less than half, if that amount of power is this much… how to fight the evil dragon later. I couldn’t get a feel for it at this point.
However, the odds were clear. There was no way to avoid a fight.
The reason why he unchained himself must have been to fight me.
“Is it necromancy?”
“It must be like that. It should be a little lower than what I know, but humans have always been like that.”
Bringing dead ghosts back to life.
I already knew that forbidden magic and magicians who specialized in such magic existed.
If it was that monster that came to life through such magic, then its body would be in a weaker state compared to when it was alive.
Grasp the sword and grasp the situation.
The gap between the monster and me, the distance where Berod could take Adrian and take shelter.
and the time remaining until the battle begins. The Minotaur asked me who was lost in thought.
Red blood flowed from the corner of his twisted mouth.
What can be seen between them is the traces of humans who have been chewed up, perhaps part of the ‘prey’ left over from eating.
“You don’t run away, I think this gave you enough time to run away.”
“If we had run away, we would have come out. If it’s your personality, it’ll be enough.”
Perhaps from the moment our eyes met, fighting was unstoppable.
The moment the Minotaur decides to fight, the only way to stop it is for one of them to die.
The eyes that were fixed only on me, not Berod or Adrian, soon showed deep joy.
It’s a thousand years.
The time it took for the dead Minotaur to come back to life here before the dead dragon was sealed.
I can’t even imagine the thirst of someone who hadn’t fought a single battle during that time.
“You broke the chain, didn’t you break it to fight? It will get in the way of your movement.”
“I know you well. not bad. For a human… it’s better than anything I’ve met before. Are you the strongest of men?”
I didn’t hesitate to ask that question. He took a stance while holding the sword.
So that you can spur the ground straight forward, so that you can cut in any direction if you swing your arms.
He sighed and licked his lips quietly.
“…probably, no. clearly.”
“Good.”
Eyes full of excitement began to capture madness again.
The monster, which had picked up its spear, let out a small breath in the glow that was dyed red, even redder than blood.
My body trembles with each breath.
If he took one step here, the battle would begin immediately, and just being aware of that fact felt like his stamina was being consumed.
If the Minotaur was not captured here, the northern part would be destroyed.
As for why I haven’t been able to find this monster until now… I’ll have to think about it slowly.
thud-
A tremor occurred around the minotaur that stepped on the ground, and in the aftermath, the shattered ground began to rise with huge pieces of debris.
Even in the midst of shaking, the body was not balanced.
Wasn’t the sword that had been honed and polished for decades a weapon that allowed him to easily overcome all circumstances?
It was time to believe in yourself. myself holding the sword,
If you don’t believe in the memories of the years when you reached the peak with one heart to protect Miragen. Perhaps there is no chance of winning this fight.
I remember the first time I held a sword.
It wasn’t the sword I had to use to cut someone.
He said he would protect Miragen, but in the end he couldn’t, so it was the sword he held with regret.
Mirajenna, Adele in the original, and Adrian here.
I raised my sword for that, so I had no intention of regretting it anymore.
Even if the one in front is a monster.
It will be my sword to cut it.
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“Robert!”
“It is better to avoid it. If you get caught up in direct combat, it might actually get in the way.”
He wanted to run right away, but Verod, who grabbed Adrian’s body, stepped back.
You shouldn’t get involved in that fight. His duty is to protect the saintess.
Because of that protection, she never fought monsters, and while she was fighting, others might harm the saintess.
Besides…because I didn’t want to get involved either.
The thought read from the gaze we just met was simple.
Don’t intervene – his role is done by protecting Adrian.
The saintess’ gaze at me with resentment was heartbreaking, but it was inevitable.
Wouldn’t it be possible for everything to lead to catastrophe if a variable was created against the existence of the Minotaur?
My duty is to protect the saintess.
Verod, who recalled it once again, whispered softly to Adrian.
“It’s not like I’m going to watch the fight at all. Isn’t there a way to help the saintess besides fighting together? The moon god is always benevolent.”
“…how-“
It was an absurd remark to Adrian, who felt his heart burst just by looking at Robert confronting him.
Maybe that wasn’t the right answer.
Wouldn’t something dramatically change just because he participated in the battle?
If that is the case, the method that was done in the south should have been applied.
As Adrian carefully knelt down and grabbed Rosario, the divine power flowing through him quietly shone.
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Just like when he planted his divine power in Robert, he might be able to transfer power through his own divine power.
Didn’t he have the same divine power now?
As the thread-like light flowed toward Robert’s body, the Minotaur who found him laughed lightly.
It was similar to the humans who fought before.
Some fight, some assist behind the scenes.
It was like the goddess fighting against him, so he had no choice but to bring back memories from a thousand years ago.
I had no intention of stopping it. It was the Minotaur that lived in the battlefield where blood was splattered and flesh was cut.
Wasn’t he always the one who survived on that battlefield?
The gaze at Robert holding the sword narrowed, and then it gently bent as he gauged the state.
“pole.”
It is different from the humans commonly called masters.
Unlike the sloppy knights who wielded their swords like children based on their full magical power,
He was someone who had the skills to handle a weapon called a sword as if it were his own body.
Each body grew in line with the weapon called the sword, and its muscles were also connected like flowing water.
It felt like a smile leaked out for no reason at the sight that made my eyes happy just by looking at it.
It will be a battle worthy of a battle experienced for the first time in a thousand years.
I thought that if it was that human who survived after this battle, I might feel pretty good and say something useless.
For example, about the regression that human being is going through.
“Then, let’s move slowly.”
The swollen muscles shatter the ground and shake.
A simple swinging fist could literally shatter mountains and rivers,
The monster’s body, which had once replaced the name of violence, began to shake and smash the surroundings.
“Come on.”
The corner of the monster’s mouth grotesquely twitched as soon as he wondered what level he had been sleeping for a thousand years.