Coo coo coo coo!
An army of undead is approaching in such terrifying numbers that it completely obscures the land under the black sky. I was suffocated by the terrible fraud they were emitting.
Slurp!
Raon pulled out the Jecheon Sword and the Requiem Sword and threw the sheath on the floor.
The scabbards of the Gwangpungdan were piled high above the scabbards of the Jecheon Sword and the Requiem Sword. It was an expression of the will not to die, but to come back alive and take the sword sheath.
“We will treasure this.”
“Have a safe trip!”
“I’ll be waiting.”
Gasols with pale faces held their sword sheaths with great care.
Raon nodded to them and went out of the castle gate. They faced the approaching undead army, crushing the ground heated with the energy of death.
Goooooh.
The Gwangpungdan followed suit, maintaining its sword-like momentum.
“Closed door.”
“Close the door!”
As the castle gate closed, the energy of death felt even more intense. I could feel the trembling of the prosecutors standing behind me.
Wooooow!
Raon used the ring of fire and the manga ball at the same time and raised his sword.
The moment the sword was pointed downward, large rocks tumbled down from the castle wall.
Kwagwagwagwagwang!
The rocks that rolled down the castle wall crushed the undead and broke their battle line.
Next, a fiery arrow that seemed to erase the night was shot from the sky and struck the undead. These were arrows that Gasol made with all his might in a short period of time.
“Shoot with all your might!”
At Frica’s cry, the rangers pulled the bowstring all the way with their bleeding fingers and then released it. My heart ached at the blood on the feather of the arrow.
“Aaaah!”
“You damn corpses!”
When the rangers ran out of arrows, they threw down their javelins and cleared the way in front of Gwangpungdan.
“Wonho is enough.”
Raon raised his sword. The blade turned red and created a flame that erased the darkness.
“charge!”
I gritted my teeth and kicked the ground.
“Charge!”
The Gwangpungdan followed after them, unleashing a large gwangpungjin. Mark Goeton and Wendy showed off their energy while standing next to the windmill.
Hwaaaaaaa!
Raon tilted his sword, engulfed in flames, behind his shoulder.
‘Here…’ .’
The best sword technique for killing enemies lined up in a straight line was determined.
Cartoon Ball Baekhwa.
Yeomryonggyeol.
The flames filling the sword’s body became a storm, creating a red path in the darkness.
Quaaaaa!
There were no undead left in the path of the line of flame.
However, there were so many people around that I had to pass by before the road was blocked.
“Rush like this!”
Raon ran through the land that had not cooled down yet. I could feel the iron will not to break from the storm that followed.
Quaaaaaaaaaaa!
The Gwangpungdan followed right behind and rushed at the undead that they were unable to completely deal with.
The undead exploded into black blood due to the power of the fast and stable first type of Daegwangpungjin, Nokjung Whirlwind.
“It’s Dullahan!”
Wendy Arian ran to the left. She reached out first and struck down her sword before her pack of Dullahan could charge.
The blunt yet heavy force smashed the heads of the two Dullahan.
“Death Knight is already… .”
Mark Goeton held his breath and charged at the Death Knight. Before it could summon the flames of hell, it attacked and struck the sword. The strike that struck like a thunderbolt split the Death Knight’s body in half.
Raon looked back.
‘Is he coming this way too?’
The undead no longer approached the castle wall, but turned around as if they were surrounding Gwangpungdan. As expected, they seemed to be hoping for a wild storm to come out.
‘I’m thinking about this too…’ hmm?’
While I was thinking about the other person’s psychology, a huge wave of mana arose from the right side.
‘rich!’
They were a lich and a skeleton mage who operated a magic corps. They were drawing a huge magic circle, as if they were trying to use linked magic.
Piaaaang!
Raon stepped forward violently and threw away the requiem sword in his left sleeve.
The Yogi’s blade, which flew with the help of the Flawless Feather, cut through the magic circle and became lodged in the Lich’s head.
Shut up!
The lich tried to pull out the requiem sword stuck in his temple, but he couldn’t move it properly because of the energy.
Kwaaaaang!
Raon did not miss the opportunity. He stepped on Taehwabo and cut Richie’s body into pieces with his mad sword.
Since there are no soul beads, he will be resurrected, but it will take quite a long time until then.
Coo coo coo coo!
Just as Gwangpungdan naturally believed, he did not stop walking and moved forward.
Coooooo!
Marta stood at the front, transforming into a huge mace and shattering the undead’s line.
-surely.
Lars looked at that and nodded his head sharply.
-The name ‘Crazy Dog’ suits you well.
‘yes.’
Raon smiled slightly and followed behind them.
‘If I succeed in this mission, I really plan to change my name to Mad Dog.’
Raon ran to the front and drew a frost kite, thinking that if the Gwangpungdan found out, they would cause an uproar.
Kwagwagwagwagwang!
The huge blade of cold crushed the undead and tore through the clumsily woven siege net.
“Keep going!”
You can feel the will of the frenzy, Mark Goeton, and Wendy Arian following behind.
I ran through the land of death with a smile on my face, with a strong determination to somehow follow through and end this war.
Raon bit his lip as he looked at the ground where not even a shadow could be seen.
‘The morale is getting worse.’
As we left the castle and entered the land of death, the spirit of death deepened. The waves of undead approaching from inside were also different from before.
Pudddeuk!
Spa Toys, a higher species of Skeletons and called Dragon Soldiers, arose, and Ghoul Lords, who summon zombies and ghouls, also appeared.
The Hagwi Death Knights who were far away saw their opportunity and unleashed the flames of hell.
Wooooow!
As the Gwangpungdan spread the resonance caused by the ring of fire widely so that it would not be affected by the energy of death, the Spatoy unit rushed in.
“rush!”
The Gwangpungdan clashed head-on with the Spatoy unit in the form of Seolmyoshinhyeon.
Kwaaaaang!
Gwangpungdan’s steps, which had been moving at a steady pace, stopped for the first time.
Damn it!
Wendy Arian and Mark Goeton were also unable to help them as they were blocked by Death Knights flooding in from both sides.
“ha… .”
Raon moved forward, feeling a bitter taste welling up in his entire mouth.
‘You don’t give me any time to rest.’
He put the requiem sword in his mouth and held the Jecheon sword with both hands. He put the weight of 10,000 pounds on the foot he stepped forward and rotated the sword in a huge circle.
Cartoon Ball Baekhwa.
No salt damage.
The red lines that bloomed from the sword, as if they had been painted with paint, created a huge wave of flame.
Quaaaaa!
The soaring red sea poured down and burned down all the undead hordes surrounding it.
“I don’t have time! Move!”
Raon gestured towards the open road and stepped forward. Gwangpungdan, Mark Goeton, and Wendy followed suit and cut down the undead that could not be dealt with, but before they knew it, a new wall of undead appeared.
‘This fast?’
-I gathered everything here to catch you guys.
The undead fill up at a completely different rate than when fighting in front of the castle gate. As Ras said, it seemed like all the undead were concentrated here.
Kwaaaaaaaa!
Gwangpungdan changed its formation. He concentrated his power on Marta, crushed Spartoy’s bones, and moved forward.
Sigh!
Mark Goeton and Wendy Ariane also joined the Gwangpungdan, dividing the Death Knight’s body with thick force.
Everyone here poured out their swords with all their might to reduce Raon’s burden.
“shit… .”
However, Raon’s expression was not good. I wiped the sweat from my forehead and bit my lip.
‘It’s not easy either.’
High-ranking undead appeared even reinforced, but the number was so enormous that it was not easy to open the way.
It seems like a lot of time has passed since we entered the land of death, but the path we have taken has only been so short.
To be honest, if the fight continued like this, I felt like I would have to get help from Lars before I got to the pillar.
“Why is this guy’s skull so hard!”
“They say it’s a dragon bottle made from dragon teeth!
“It doesn’t freeze well… .”
Buren, Marta, and Runaan bit their lips. The defense power of the mid-level undead, engulfed in the thick aura of death, was so strong that they could not cut through their bones without sword energy.
The aura was being consumed quickly, and Gwangpungdan’s complexion gradually became pale.
Tsk.
Raon clicked his tongue and struck down the Jecheon Sword, which contained the secrets of the Gwanga Sword. The fiercely sharpened river opened the way, but other undead pushed in around it.
‘It’s not just these guys.’
It came again later.
A wall made up of Ghoul Lords and Dullahan was built behind the Spartoys and Skeleton Warriors that now surrounded the area.
Specters were flying in the sky, breathing their deathly breath.
Sigh!
Raon sprayed Hwaryeong to erase the Specter and then hurled a sword at the back.
Even if I erased the Specter and Spa Toy, new undead took their place and I couldn’t see what was ahead.
“ha… .”
The fingertips holding the sword tremble. Perhaps because his mental power had reached its limit, the consumption of his stamina and aura seemed to have accelerated.
“Aaaah!”
“Get lost! “You bastards!”
“The enemies of my sleep.”
Just as my eyes were going blank from frustration, the Gwangpungdan rushed forward.
Wow!
As the ferocious sword strike spread, the line of undead that had just been filled collapsed once again.
Kyaaaaaaa!
The sharp strength of Mark Goeton and Wendy Arian opened the way for Gwangpungdan to go deeper.
They dug into the open space and smashed the heads of the gathered undead.
“what?”
Crane looked back and grinned.
“The vice-captain isn’t falling behind, is he?”
“Oh, really?”
“that’s right. “He’s the one who told us we don’t have to sleep for 10 days!”
Gwangpungdan shrugged his shoulders, asking if he was already tired.
“Those guys… .”
Raon smiled and straightened his back.
‘It would be more difficult.’
Even if I rested, it was only 3 hours. Even if I had done mental training, I would have felt like giving up because it was so hard, but I was really grateful for the smiles.
“You can’t lose.”
I moved forward to Gwangpungdan, suppressing the pain and ominousness I felt here and there.
“If I don’t hold the leash, you don’t know where you’ll run out.”
Raon stood at the front and unleashed a powerful sword attack with his requiem sword.
Kyaaa!
Hemorrhage, a cry filled with resentment, spread and the movement of the gathered undead stopped.
Kwaaaaaaaa!
As if they had been waiting, the Gwangpungdan and Mark Goeton kicked the ground and crushed the bones and flesh of the undead.
Raon and Gwangpungdan ran towards the end of this road, cutting down the corpses in front of them, not knowing how much they had fought or how far they had gone.
Gwangpungdan, who had been giving strength, was exhausted and his sword pointed to the floor, Mark Goeton’s back was bent like an old woman, and Wendy Arian was sweating like a patient.
Sigh!
Raon held onto the approaching Danjeon and stretched out his strength to sweep away the Skeleton Mages who were firing magic from afar.
“Not much time left now!”
I know because I was there last time. We are more than halfway through the land of death. The end will soon be in sight.
“Soon the pillar… .”
Kiaaaaaaaaa!
As I was trying to give hope to the Gwangpungdan, I heard a noise that sounded like hundreds of children screaming.
When I raised my head, I saw a green-eyed Death Knight riding a ghost horse and a ghostly banshee in the shape of an old woman flying towards me.
Cheeeeee!
The Death Knight flew in this direction with its eerie green eyes flashing.
Raon frowned.
‘That guy can’t be… .’
The energy I feel is familiar. It seemed like it was the Death Knight I killed at the end of the Swamp of Death. He stretched out his left foot forward and imbued his sword with the ferocity of a wild beast.
Haha!
The Death Knight’s salt jade sword and the Jecheon sword fell like a thunderbolt and collided, causing an intense shock wave to erupt.
“Ugh… .”
I feel nauseous, perhaps on the verge of internal injury. That guy is right. The Death Knight appeared stronger than before and unleashed the flames of hell.
Kyaaaaaaa!
Kyaaaaa!
The deathly breath of the banshees and specters spewed out from above the sky, causing the frenzy to stumble as if it would fall.
Fuuuuu!
Mark Goeton jumped too hard and cut down the banshee, but was hit by a Specter attack from behind and sent him crashing to the ground.
“Ugh!”
Wendy was too busy fending off the influx of undead and couldn’t afford to help the other side.
“Damn… .”
Raon bit her lip until it bled.
‘I can’t help it now.’
To kill this Death Knight, it is impossible with my current stamina and aura. Even if you win, you will suffer a lot of damage and suffer losses.
“Aaaah!”
“Hey guys .. hey guys! Butter somehow!”
“They said we’re almost there… .”
Thanks to the will of Burren, Marta, and Runaan, the great storm was somehow maintained, but it was in danger of breaking soon.
If the camp is broken, the massacre will begin immediately. It was the limit.
‘Las!’
-… … .
Lars did not respond, but only looked at the hill on the right.
‘Urgent! Recover me right now… .’
It was when Raon frowned and called Ras.
Oooooh!
The sound of a horn was heard from the hill on the right, piercing the energy of death.
“uh? Huh? This trumpet sound… .”
Dorian was the first to react. He was about to sit down, but his chin trembled and he lifted his head.
“no way!”
Raon pushed the Death Knight away with all his strength and looked to the right.
An old knight riding a pure white horse was standing on a hill.
“It is a land full of death.”
Miland, Lord of the Lower Castle, looked down at the group of undead with cold eyes.
“But not as much as Habun.”
Vice Lord Therian, riding a black horse, approached behind him and smiled slightly. He lifted his spear and pierced the gradually brightening sky.
“Assemble!”
“Assemble!”
A magnificent roar rang out, and behind him the Night Fox Knights and the Snow Raider raised their silver spears.
The thin military standard soared as if it would pierce the sky.
“For the benefactor of Habun Castle!”
“Turn around!”
Milland laid down his spear and kicked the horse’s waist.
Oooooh!
The majestic horn sounds and the cavalry comes running down the hill.
Quaaaaa!
The assault line led by Milland was like a spear that had been tempered thousands of times.
The undead barrier, which seemed to never be breached, was mercilessly shattered, clearing a silver path.
“A young man is asking an old man to come find him.”
Milland passed in front of me and smiled slightly.
“You’re still cocky!”
“Long time no see! Raon!”
“Your face has become brighter!”
“Why do you only pick tough fights!”
The Knights and Swordsmen of the Snow Squad bow their heads and pass by. They advanced as if they were going to wipe out all the undead.
Pwyoooooo!
Before I could feel the emotion of Habun Castle, I heard a hawk’s cry coming from the left.
“I was wondering why that monster friend was calling me, and it turns out there was a reason.”
“This is my first time seeing this level of undead.”
This time, a familiar voice was heard.
They were Greer de Owen, the three princes of Owen, and Borini Keaton, the spear-pointed sword. The two lined up with their respective Orders of Blue Hawk and Silver Knights.
“Send the dead back to their original land.”
“charge!”
Unlike Habun Castle, a long line of cavalry charges forward. The wall of undead was torn like a sheet of paper in front of their spear blades, which lowered their posture and increased their speed.
“I was wondering when this person uses his cards, and he uses them very well.”
The Three Princes came to the side and grinned.
“I will not consider this a request from Raon.”
Borini Keaton followed next to him and shook his head slightly.
“It’s for the good of the continent, so of course we should participate.”
He broke the left arm of the Death Knight, who was retreating, with his terrifyingly sharp sword and moved forward.
As Raon was clutching his heated chest, tremendous heat rose from the sky.
Kwaaaaaaaaaaaa!
A powerful explosion exploded in the center where the undead were concentrated, and the corpses left behind by the two knights were reduced to ashes and scattered.
When I raised my head, I saw Morel, the leader of the Balkar Wizards and also known as the Flame Snake, extending his hand.
“I don’t know how they roasted and boiled our damn princess.”
He frowned and gestured forward.
Various fire magics spread out from the hands of Salaman’s wizards behind him, crushing the remaining undead here and there.
Grrr.
Green eyes flashed in the dust that rose up due to magic. The Death Knight, who had prepared himself from hiding, rushed forward and stabbed the flame jade sword.
Kwaaaaaaaa!
There was someone who jumped forward before Raon could stop him. With an exquisite sword strike, he knocked away the Death Knight’s sword and smashed its head. Even if it was a surprise attack, it was a formidable force.
“That’s pathetic.”
The man who pulled the sword from the Death Knight’s skull turned around. He is a middle-aged man with short-cut blond hair who gives a cool impression. It was Trevin Sieghardt, the iron lord.
“Did you call us because you couldn’t defeat these undead?”
“Since Cheoljeondae’s skills are lacking, I wanted to provide some experience.”
Raon smiled slightly and shook his head.
“You speak well. Iron Squadron!”
Trevin raised his hand.
“This is an enemy that the Gwangpungdan could not defeat! “Destroy everything!”
“yes!”
As he moved forward, the iron squadron waiting behind him moved forward.
Googoo googung!
The morale of the undead grew stronger, but there was nothing that could stop the Cheoljeondae’s Black Iron Sword, led by Trevin, that opened the way.
‘You arrived at the right time.’
Before the war began, I asked for their help with Dorian’s disposable artifact. I was worried because there was no guarantee of arrival, but it seemed like everyone had been contacted.
Raon clenched his fist until it bled.
‘It’s different than before.’
If the people who came to rescue him when he was kidnapped were Sieghardt’s strength gathered under the name Glenn, now they are the people gathered under the name Raon Sieghardt.
When I saw my strength and my destiny, my heart pounded as if it would burst.
Coo coo coo coo!
The swordsmen and knights who advanced with the dawn parted the Dead Sea filled with the energy of death and opened a golden path.
“The night is over.”
Raon held the Jecheon Sword and the Requiem Sword and looked back at Gwangpungdan.
“It’s time to show them how scary the day can be.”
