The Second Salvation Myth of a Retired Returning Hero chapter 92

92. victory. And Doyoon Han, the apostle.

92. victory. And Doyoon Han, the apostle.

[The skill ‘Hecleus’s formula’ has been created.]

[The skill ‘Kunbeop’ has been created.]

[Lower skill ‘Hecleus’s formula’ is integrated into higher skill ‘Fist’.]

Doyoon trudges. I approached Verde, who had been stretched out after being hit in the face.

Somewhere devastated, with a sad face, he had a huge hole in his thick and wide body, as if he had been hit by a cannon.

But the look on his face didn’t look like it was hurt.

Verde with a white expression looked up at Doyoon who had gone to the side.

His expression said a lot.

Although he despaired of the new demon king and turned to the demon king army, he was also once saved by Enoch. As a military man, he respected Enoch Roosevolnik.

Verde raised his voice and said.

“Are you… Roosevolnik…”

“okay.”

“ah…”

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Jureuk.

Tears flowed down his scales, which were cracked in pieces. It was the dragon’s tears.

“I’m sorry… the demon king of the world without you… the predestined destruction… I was so afraid…”

“…”

“I’m sorry for trying to… ruin… the world you saved…”

Right before he died, Do-yoon asked him as he squeezed out his voice of apology with all his desperate strength.

“…How did Hecleos die?”

“He… is…”

Doyoon lowered her body to listen to Verde’s voice, which gradually became thinner.

and after a while

“…!”

Doyoon opened his eyes.

He shouted at Verde in a voice full of astonishment.

“That’s… what the hell…!”

“Hwang Kwon… In order to stop that project, he invaded the Demon Castle alone… was mortally wounded by the Demon King and fled…”

“Nonsense! By what means! How could such a thing be possible!!”

Doyoon’s face, which constantly denied Verde’s words, was unusually contemplative.

“Then…then, the Shinigami too…!”

“I’m sorry… you’re a warrior…”

“The death god! Are Shinigami included in that project!? hey!!”

Do-yoon did not hear an answer.

Verde closed his eyes and held his breath. His rising and falling chest also stopped.

It was the death of the corps commander, the dragon, Berd.

“…”

Doyoon repeated his words with a bewildered expression, and soon stumbled with an intense headache.

“Ugh…!”

The world shook.

“Do-yoon!!”

Heineken was in front of me.

Do-yoon felt his body lying on the ground and Heineken holding the back of his head. Before he knew it, he had lost consciousness.

The duration of the inferno ended, and the recoil began.

On the other hand, when the battlefield became quiet with a tremendous shockwave, the demon army officers who had been sheltered inside the fortress breathed a sigh of relief.

‘I can’t believe Verde is struggling so much…’

In particular, the last attack that shook the entire fortress was truly staggering. It must have been Lord Verd’s last special move.

Verd-nim, who exerts such destructive power inside the Holy Stone, is also a monster, but such a corps commander is an opponent to be so sincere.

‘But in the end I won.’

The underworld gardener puffed out his chest at the thought of shouting the news of victory and pouted his head over the castle wall.

However, what he saw was the complete opposite of what he expected. No, it was a sight I couldn’t even imagine.

“uh…?”

A giant 3m tall body lying on the floor with a huge hole pierced in its body.

The Underworld trainer, a necromancer, immediately recognized his death.

“Be, Verde… sir…?”

To the Demon King’s army, the man who was like a mountain collapsed terribly.

“Is it over? …yes? uh?”

“Is that… really Mr. Verd? really…?”

“What the hell is that…!”

The officers of the Demon King’s Army grasped the situation one by one, and all of them could not shut their mouths in astonishment.

‘Really… that apostle…?’

The underworld gardener looked at Heineken and Han Do-yoon.

“Do-yoon! wake up! Do-yoon!”

Heineken shouted at Doyun. The light in Doyoon’s pupils was gradually fading.

And that’s not all. His limbs kept rattling, making a terrifying thud.

It is a body that has been beaten nonstop by a fighter-type corps commander. Besides, I had heard Verde talking about martial arts recoil and all.

Heineken could never think in the right direction. No matter how you think about it, it was a long way off for Doyoon to survive. Even if I live, I will be unable to lift a finger for the rest of my life.

“No no…!”

He looked down at Doyoon and desperately shouted.

“Never die! You are the hope of the Union! please…!”

Then, Heineken saw Do-yoon’s lips pouting weakly.

He was startled and covered his ears.

“In your arms… the map… the road…”

“…map?”

Heineken hurriedly searched Doyoon’s arms and found a small folded piece of paper.

“This…?”

It was a map showing the location of something in the Devil’s View near the front line.

“Uh, uh… billion…!”

Do-yoon’s body rattled again after he said a short word, and blood poured out of his mouth.

Do-yoon, whose consciousness is fading, did not even hear any sound coming from his mouth. All senses were eroded by pain.

“Do-yoon!!”

The underworld gardener who saw that figure thought.

‘The author… defeated the corps commander…!’

It was the result of something like an ordinary apostle, not even a hero. However, he is now wandering between death and death.

Moreover, Heineken and Ray are also near death.

‘It must be killed.’

The beings that will be a big stumbling block to the demon king’s grand plan.

Now was a golden opportunity.

The underworld gardener in charge shouted.

“The author killed the corps commander! The strongman who killed the corps commander and Heineken are all in a dying state! Kill with all your might!!”

The gates are wide open.

uhhhh-!!!

Undead armies, high-ranking officers, and even powerful beasts.

The enormous Demon King’s army, which had captured the Metapolis fortress in an instant, charged at the two.

Heineken helped Doyun and prepared to run away.

He gritted his teeth, raised his mana, and shouted.

“The corps commander has been knocked out!! All troops! Protect the hero of the union!!!”

A tiger-like voice roared through the fort and forest, and soon came a distant shout and vibration that shook the ground. The retreating army was coming this way.

Do-yun watched the army of death gather from the upside-down horizon, and was placed on Heineken’s shoulders.

“Ugh…”

Heineken stumbled.

Can I run away from that power with this body…?

‘If it’s impossible, at least this guy can somehow…!’

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Just like that, when he made up his mind.

Hwaaa-

Particles of light coalesced in the air, and three new types of humans were formed.

widely.

Sophie was the first to hit the ground.

and.

“…!”

“Please rest.”

Wearing a fluttering simple and light outfit and carrying a sword, the one who is regarded as the best swordsman in the present continent lightly stepped on the ground.

“Good work. Heineken, Doyoon.”

And along with him, a beggar-like old man with a long pole on his back appeared.

“Master…”

“Leave the work behind you.”

The two trudged toward the oncoming black army.

“…!”

“I, the authors…!”

The Demon King, who noticed the existence of the two at a glance, hesitated.

“Oh, no…! All in all, those two…!”

“I didn’t feel the existence at all, how already!”

“retreat! Retreat!!”

Tens of thousands of troops retreated in front of only two men.

To them, just like the commander of the corps, Berd, the beings in front of them were like a huge mountain with only their own strength.

The warrior Dokgo Moo-young. And the brave Brudet.

Sophie, who had escaped the front line by rescuing Heineken’s sister, returned to the front line with Dokgo Moo-young and Brudet.

“I’ll defend myself in the fortress! All troops retreat!!”

The backs of two incredibly trustworthy men.

‘ah…’

Doyoon slowly closed his eyes, looking at those reliable lanterns in his blurred vision.

+++

The highest control tower of the Muspelheim military.

Now there, the highest ranking generals from Muspelheim and key figures in the alliance were gathering and an urgent meeting was underway.

“This is a telegram that a high-ranking officer of the Demon King’s Army, the leader of Grief, has invaded A-6 Fortress! We need reinforcements!”

“We don’t have any more troops to send from Muspelheim. When will the Pavilion’s reinforcements come…”

“Confirm the capture of Fort B-2! A siege is impossible with the current forces…”

“At Fort A-4…”

Urgent news from various battlefields was heard moment by moment.

As if the Demon King’s army was very determined this time, there was no easy battlefield anywhere they had invaded.

However, the control tower couldn’t pay attention to all these battlefields right away.

The forces that could move for only two days were limited, and even the most urgent fire was still roaring.

“Metropolis Fortress! Still no news there!”

“After arranging the battlefield that Hero Ray was in charge of, he flew there right away… but, after all, no news after entering the communication jamming field…”

“shit! The warriors went two by two, but why the hell is there still no communication! Even the corps commander appeared, what the heck!!”

“Anyway, it seems that Metapolis has already been captured.”

“…”

“I’ll be sick…”

For a moment, silence settled in the control tower that had been so noisy.

The fall of Metapolis Fortress, one of the Alliance’s most important strategic points. The weight of that fact was by no means ordinary. It was a huge loss that can be described as hopeless.

But then, one of the reporting officers shouted at the top of his voice.

“Restore the communication lines of the Metapolis Fortress! It’s an ally call!”

“what!”

Everyone silenced their voices and focused on the report.

The soldier literally recited the incoming reports in real time.

“Heineken reinforcements confirm the fall of Metapolis Fortress!”

“ah…”

“Unbelievable…”

A desperate sigh engulfed the control room.

However, each and every line of the reports that followed did not even give them a moment to vent their regrets.

“Hero Heineken, battle with the demon army begins! The enemy’s main force is the Legion… Now, uh, uh? Corps commander…?”

“What, what!?”

“Ooh, corps commander! The corps commander really appeared on the battlefield!!”

Everyone in the control room screamed in astonishment and despair and tore their hair.

My God, a legion commander! A corps commander appeared on the battlefield inside the Holy Stone!

‘The Demon King’s army really made up their mind…!’

It is a hopeless situation that has not existed for decades.

“for a moment! But the hero heading to Metapolis is Heineken!”

“ah…! In that case, until reinforcements arrive…!”

“The hero of Ray set off that way! It’s inside the castle stone, so it’s very hopeless…”

As the situation was so urgent, the meeting was conducted in real time and without any formalities. Upon hearing the shocking report, they immediately discussed hope and despair.

But the report wasn’t over yet.

“The last report is coming in…”

The soldier could not open his mouth after seeing the contents of the report displayed on the crystal ball.

“Why?”

“What are you doing, one o’clock is in a hurry!”

In response, some of the generals approached him directly and looked at the contents.

However.

“…? uh?”

“This, this…”

They, too, were left with their mouths open.

The last call is just three lines.

But those concise things.

[Successful subjugation of Corps Commander Berd.]

[Victory. Success in recapturing Metapolis.]

[Returns.]

It was enough to turn the control room completely upside down.

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