Episode 400
Raon wiped his sweaty hair and approached Dorian.
“Do you have more holy water?”
Dorian is a character who compulsively picks things up.
He used to use all the holy water to save those who were hit by the Black Tower, so he said he had replenished a much larger amount.
“There is, but shouldn’t we save some money?”
“No, I have to write it now.”
Raon shook his head as he looked at the undead corps. They can’t approach it now because of the holy water and flame barriers, but they’ll start advancing again soon.
“I can’t stand it until morning anyway.”
“Yeah?”
“If it stays like this, the castle will fall before the sun rises.”
I didn’t mean to scare you. Everyone, exhausted from the five-day battle, can never stop the advance of that number.
“Well, did you give up your support then?”
“Because I can’t wait forever.”
“It would be… .”
Dorian took out the remaining six holy water with trembling hands.
“That’s it.”
“Thank you. Take the money out of my savings.”
“I am not a bank… .”
Raon clapped his hands behind Dorian, who was grumbling about whether he was now a banker in his pocket.
On top of the fortress wall, a group of windmills with gloomy faces gathered.
“Wendy-nim and Frika-sama also come over here.”
He even summoned the two people who commanded the Hwangjeon Swordsman and the Ranger.
“As you may know, this is the limit.”
Everyone bit their lips without saying anything. Seeing that even Marta shut her mouth, everyone was accepting reality.
“So I will use the last method.”
“Last way?”
“What is it! Say it quickly!”
Burren and Marta came forward at the same time.
Raon looked at everyone’s eyes and slowly opened his mouth.
“I will open the gates and leave.”
“Wait, are you opening the gates?”
Prika’s cheeks trembled.
“What do you mean! There are still so many!”
He did not approach, but slowly shook his head as he watched the undead corps slowly besieging the castle.
“It is impossible to hold out until morning. The castle will fall before the sun rises, and the slaughter will begin.”
Until now, thanks to the castle’s protective ability, it was possible to block the energy of death, but when the wall collapses, even that disappears.
Gasol, as well as rangers, will fall and become unable to withstand the enemy.
“The only way to reverse this situation is to break through that undead army and catch the Arch Lich.”
Raon looked at the gang, Mark Götton, and finally Wendy Aryan.
“It’s me, Gwangpungdan, and Wendy going out. The undead will come after us, but in case anyone else knows, please protect the wall from here.”
The Yellow Swordsmanship was not helpful because most of them were low-level experts.
As a small group, you must run through the walls of the corpses as quickly as possible.
“All right!”
Wendy hit her left chest with her right hand and nodded. If I hadn’t taken her, she looked like she’d be forced to follow me.
“request. Prica.”
She grabbed Frika’s shoulder and smiled softly.
“Looks reckless, will this be… .”
Frika let out a deep, subdued sigh, as if worried.
“great! very good!”
Martha hit the wall with her palm.
“I was annoyed because I only blew black, but the time has finally come!”
She said that she might be able to show her skills only now, revealing this and smiling.
“I agree too.”
Burren nodded in agreement with Martha’s rare words.
“I’m tired of watching from above.”
He picked his breath and glared at the undead horde.
“Let’s hurry up and go get some ice cream.”
Runan closed his eyes and raised his lips very thinly.
“You should have left sooner!”
“All the damn undead bastards are gone!”
“Be careful with your head. Dead bastards!”
Gwangpungdan also grabbed the sword as if the stress had accumulated over the years, creating a cool momentum.
“Dorian.”
Raon called Dorian and motioned for him.
“Take out the blue podium.”
Cheongyeondan was not an elixir, but a kind of recovery medicine, and it had an excellent effect in replenishing the consumed Aura.
“yes!”
Dorian put his hand in his stomach pocket and took out the blue podium according to the number of people.
“Eat cheongyeondan and practice for two hours.”
“Two hours?”
“Even if I sprinkled holy water on it, would it dry out in an hour?”
“How are you going to survive on your own?”
“Even if you’re a constant lord, it’s impossible to be alone!”
“I am not alone.”
Raon gestured to Yoo Ah, who was quietly watching the seniors behind Runan.
“Because we have the secret weapon of our gangsters.”
“It’s not rabies… .”
* * *
Wendy Aryan opened the bedroom door after a long time. I couldn’t come for only 5 days, but it felt awkward as if I had come after a year.
“no… .”
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Naturally, she forced herself to stop on the bed and sat down on the floor.
‘You can’t betray your expectations.’
Raon is still fighting on the wall. In order to follow him, it wasn’t the time to sleep, but he had to recover as many Auras and health as peas.
‘The more you experience, the more admiration comes out.’
He knew that Raon was great even before he came here. As the youngest master, he was given the envy of the White Sword Dragon, so he could not know.
But it was powerless.
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No matter how great a genius he may be, he thought he was still young and had inexperienced inexperience.
‘However… .’
It wasn’t at all.
Raon Sieghart not only possessed a force to be reckoned with, but also had an excellent heart, reading mind, and eyes to see the battlefield.
It wasn’t an inexperienced swordsman, but an uninhabited man who was already on the way to perfection. For the first time, I met someone much younger, but whom I could respect.
“after… .”
Wendy patted the blue podium and exhaled briefly.
‘It will be difficult. You may not get to the end.’
You can’t recover half of the power if you restore the aura for 2 hours. On the other hand, the enemy was still increasing.
It might be impossible to break through the undead army and reach the end of the land of the dead.
However, with Raon, it seemed that the miracle could be achieved.
Wendy took off the cloth that wrapped the blue podium and put it in her mouth. A soft smile was drawn on her lips as she closed her eyes and practiced aura.
* * *
An hour had passed since Raon soaked the wall with the remaining three holy water.
As the effect of holy water disappeared, the undead began to approach with a deeper morale.
“Laon!”
Frika screamed and ran.
“No, they are coming!”
He bit his lip, pointing to the arrows the Gasols had made.
“If you shoot an arrow… .”
“Save that.”
A few arrows and javelins should be used when marching. Now I had to deal with it in a different way.
“Baby.”
“yes!”
The child came with a smile. It was a forced smile, but the atmosphere seemed to have gotten brighter.
“Do you remember when I practiced with Loen-nim, I played with a sword?”
“Ah yes!”
She nodded, saying she remembered.
“It’s like back then. From now on, I will play with the sword. You sing it accordingly.”
“A song?”
“It doesn’t matter what you call it or what you call it. All you have to do is sing while thinking that you are protecting the people here.”
“Do it, I’ll do it!”
The little boy shook his head and shook his head.
“Thank you.”
After stroking the infant’s head, Raon headed towards the castle wall.
Whooing!
As the unfathomable hordes of undead moved, the ground seemed to shake.
Since the holy water has dried up and the fire has ceased, they have advanced without any fear.
“Hey, Raon-sama!”
“coming!”
“Father, give me instructions!”
Frika and the rangers shouted urgently.
Raon waved his hand saying not to worry, and pulled out the Requiem Sword he was wearing from his waist.
Chaah!
He swept down the Requiem Sword, enjoying the clear sound of the sword, which did not match the name of the Yosemite.
‘request.’
Woo woo woo!
The Requiem Sword sounded a low sword as if not to worry.
“I’ll start.”
He sent his eyes to the infant and sent the energy of a cartoonist to the Requiem Sword.
Woo woo woo woo!
The Requiem Sword blazed red and exploded with a magnificent sword’s name.
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Not the energy of resentment, but the auspicious cry of wanting to save the lives of the undead began to slow down.
“Baby. With this flow.”
“yes!”
The infant ran forward, put his hands together, and closed his eyes.
“The name of the servant who protects the gray wall in the north is… .”
What she chose was a military song. It was also the military song of Habun Castle.
‘I can see why.’
For young children, the song that protects everyone seems to have been a military song that they have been listening to countless times since they were young.
Woo woo woo!
The will of the Requiem Sword to protect everyone on this land and the will of an infant harmoniously interlocked, creating a gigantic reverberation that twists the darkness.
Aaah!
The melody of the aurora spread, and the feet of the undead group stopped as if they were fixed on the ground. They trembled and trembled, but didn’t take a single step closer.
“Ahh… .”
Frika clenched her right arm with chicken flesh growing out. As Raon had assured, the undead could not move because of the song.
“Ugh, how can such a miracle be possible with a melody… .”
I’ve heard the legend that a warrior who learned the melody could block thousands of soldiers alone, but never imagined that it would ever happen. Goosebumps rose and my body trembled.
“Well.”
Julius stood next to the infant with his mouth shut. There was a will to protect the infant no matter what happened in the firm expression on his face.
Raon smiled softly and operated the yogi that bloomed from the Requiem Sword more naturally.
Woo woo woo woo!
The flow of swordsmanship is connected like a waterway, like when unfolding the blue rain, and the children’s songs spread more widely.
Chee hee!
A song with willpower becomes a sharp sword and pushes away the undead. The guys who were sobbing and walking backwards tangled with each other and collapsed on their own.
-hey.
While Raon was adjusting his sword to the song of a young child, Lars came out of the bracelet.
-Are you really going out?
‘I have to go. Because there is no way.’
-The guy who controls that undead right now is tempting you to come out. There’s no way you, who is a gentleman, wouldn’t know?
Lars frowned at why he didn’t know, although he was the number one human being in terms of ugliness.
‘know.’
Raon nodded slowly.
‘Whether it’s Ark Rich or the guy behind him, he’s pretty smart.’
As if they knew the atmosphere of the Aryan family, they attacked at the worst moment, and it was clear that they were tempting them to come out as Lars said, seeing that they were slashing their stamina and mental strength through attrition rather than strong monsters.
– Knowing that, why are you going?
‘Because there is a dagger here too.’
– Dagger?
Raon raised a finger and pointed to Las.
– Are you saying that the main king is a dagger?
‘okay. Ark Richie has in mind that I’ve been fighting for five days. You want to be in a state where you are so exhausted that you can’t even shoot a sword properly. However… .’
He put a chill in his eyes and clenched his fists.
‘With your help, the force can go back to normal.’
If you make a deal with Lars, your mind will be even more exhausted, but your Auras and stamina will return to their original state.
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No one else would be able to stand it, but because he had lived as a shadow and died once, he was confident that he could stand it.
‘There is even divine power.’
After recovering the Aura and his stamina, he was confident that he could subdue it with a single blow, whether it was an Arc Rich or a Death Knight, if he fired a sword with divine power.
[The mountain I climbed after enduring the cold North Sea wind… .]
Raon closed her eyes as she listened to the song of an infant with the will to save people. A red flash of lightning flashed in his eyes, which had risen again.
“He will regret what he did while I was there.”
* * *
Thanks to Yooa’s time, Gwangpungdan, Mark Götton, and Wendy Aryan returned after fully recovering their stamina and Aurors.
Raon looked back in front of the castle gate. A force sharp as a blade was blooming from the group of fanatics and Wendy Ariane who were lined up.
‘The mind is perfect.’
Giving them time is not just to restore their stamina and Auras.
It was meant to come with the will to fight the last battle, but it seems to have worked well enough.
“This must be the beginning of the real battle.”
Burren smiled as he turned his wrists.
“Leave your body up to your fingertips.”
He relaxed the tension by examining the members of the Gwangpung Team one by one.
“After all, the head is not like blackness, but it tastes best when you wake yourself up.”
Martha let out a cool laugh and clenched her fists.
“I’m going to rip Arch Lich’s head off.”
She said that she could not yield to anyone.
“Is Raon okay?”
Runan took a step forward and raised his head.
“You haven’t slept.”
She couldn’t sleep and shook her head with bloodshot eyes.
“Can the constant lord come after us?”
“So! Aren’t you lonesome?”
“If you are late, I will leave you!”
“You should say that to Crane.”
Raon pointed to the crane with her mouth shut.
“Oh, that’s right!”
“It’s always the crane that falls first!”
“Unique crane!”
“Exit Professional Inspector!”
Gwangfengdan giggled as he turned to the crane.
“no! It was just bad luck!”
Crane shook his head, blushing red.
“Where is your luck in the world of winning games!”
“right. It’s all skill!”
“If you leave today, kick the co-chief position!”
The swordsmen of the Gwangpungdan joked at each other even though they were facing an uncountable army of undead.
Raon looked at the Gwangpungdan with eyes filled with trust.
“The crane will fall, but the gangsters will not abandon their comrades.”
At those words, the smile on the corner of Gwangpungdan’s lips deepened. A smile full of confidence seemed to erase the grim situation.
“But it’s not a group of dogs… .”
“The operation is simple. The gang of wild dogs rushed in the center, maintaining the Great Rubella, with Sir Mark and Wendy assisted from both sides.”
He raised a finger as he let out Burren’s words.
“What about Raon?”
Runan looked at Raon’s hand and tilted his head.
“I have to open the way from the front.”
Raon struck the blade. The key to this battle is speed. The goal is to quickly break through the siege and reach the end of the pillar-studded land of death.
“I will run with power. Follow me unconditionally.”
“Yes!”
The wind chime united and shouted a loud shout.
“I will follow you to the end.”
“I beg you.”
Mark Götton and Wendy Aryan also clenched their fists and nodded.
Raon smiled and wet everyone’s body with a sprinkler with the remaining holy water.
It won’t last long, but it will be of great help for a while.
“then… ”
As I opened the gate and was about to leave, I felt a sense of popularity.
‘They… .’
Gasols of the Aryan family had gathered. They bowed their heads as if asking for a favor, even as they trembled at the evil aura they felt right in front of them. Since there were no words, I felt the sincerity.
“Laon! They are coming up the hill!”
Frika’s voice came from above the wall.
“You must leave now!”
“Whoa.”
Raon held his breath while standing in front of the castle gate. When the morale felt in front of him peaked, he shouted upwards.
“Open door.”
“Open door!”
The gates opened with a creaking as if the entire castle was shaking.