My Demons - Chapter 165
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My Villains Episode 165
41. Blood Knight (2)
The blood-covered berserker ran wild, his black eyes glowing. The mercenaries were torn apart like cotton dolls.
Amias and his party had disposed of all the war dogs and were reconciling the camp. Six or seven mercenaries who had bypassed Utekwai attacked, but it seemed impossible for the wizard to deal with the group, which also included a magic swordsman.
The one-eyed bounty hunter watched the scene from the cliff and clicked his tongue. He scratched the inside of his eye patch and looked to the side.
“If this continues, all mercenaries will be exterminated.”
No one answered.
The four wizards, including Wedal, were looking down the cliff in silence.
“Master Widal.”
“quiet.”
Widal raised his steel cane to stop him, but Dirk frowned and opened his mouth.
“If the siege is broken like that, there is no way to catch the Fire Witch even if she escapes. “At least a red bear must be dealt with.”
“I told you to shut up.”
Withal fixed his eyes on the bushes and shot coldly.
“You don’t want to get hit by a fireball and end up with nothing but ashes, right? “If not, keep your mouth shut and wait.”
“… … Master was the one who said that if she were a fire witch, she would have run out of mana.
It was a month, right? ”
“It did. “He seems to have recovered now.”
“yes?”
As Dirk made a bewildered expression, one of the wizards wearing the hood drooled. He was a wizard in his 30s with a round pattern carved into his robe.
“I can’t look through the bushes because I’m blocked by the wind.”
” wind?”
“It looks like it’s probably a dance spirit… … . That’s pretty powerful. It seems like Erenar did something.”
w O ugh”
—three
As Weedal’s face hardened, another wizard stepped forward.
“Does it make sense that Banpyeon, who couldn’t even cast a single spell, can handle even the wind spirit without even using a fire sphere? What kind of banned book did you steal? …
In response to Olide’s irritated question, Widal remained silent. Because he didn’t know anything either.
It was then.
“Master Widal, over there!”
From where the startled Dirk pointed with his finger, a fireball the size of a head was flying towards him.
The wizards responded immediately.
“Papillon (butterfly)!”
A wizard with a hexagonal leaf pattern engraved on his robe cast a spell he had prepared in advance.
Dozens of tiny butterflies bloomed at his fingertips, and the air around him suddenly became chilly. This is because the butterflies that look like they were carved from ice spewed cold air in all directions.
The frost butterflies flew in flocks following the wizard’s guidance, and flew in large numbers.
They all clung to the released fireballs.
Chi-Ik-
Immediately after the fireball died down, the round-shaped wizard stretched out his wand in the direction where the fireball was shot.
The wand, which looked like a living tree branch with about four or five leaves attached, created a small whirlwind.
The whirlwind spread out in an instant and exploded from one side of the bush! It exploded with a sound. Dirt and trees flew into the sky as if caught in a waterspout.
Widal, holding a sparkling steel staff, asked the wind wizard.
“Did you get it right?”
“… … “I don’t think so.”
“Shit.”
Whoa-
Suddenly, the wind blew.
The entire bush was swayed back and forth by the strong wind. The leaves clapped their hands together, and the wind-blown sand caressed the base of the tree.
“The wind is dancing.” As the wind mage muttered with a stern expression, Widal gritted his teeth.
“It’s a nasty situation. “Everyone, prepare.”
The wizards were very nervous as they each prepared their spells.
Dirk also picked up a large steel crossbow leaning against the rock wall. As he turned his windlass and raised the shaft of his crossbow, Olide in blue robes shouted his starter.
“Judio-cium’me!”
A beam of light as long as the palm of your hand shot out, no, at twice the speed. The speed was so fast that it left a long blue afterimage.
It was ‘arrow and lightning’.
The lightning that penetrated the bushes barely passed by a large shadow. Olide suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted harshly at me.
“What are you just looking at! “Kill me!”
The wizards were shocked when they spotted a shadow running through the bushes.
“Oh no, hurry up!”
Aside from the fact that the blonde girl they were chasing was riding a gray wolf, she was already right in front of the cliff.
However, the wizards who were hastily preparing the spell soon ended up laughing. This is because the blonde girl was unable to overcome the wolf’s speed and fell to the floor.
“… … “What are you doing?”
“That idiot.”
However, unlike the other wizards who laughed, Wiedal roared with strong sparks flying from his steel staff.
“You are the ones who are stupid! “Hurry up and attack!”
Weedal spread his palms towards Ellen, the fire witch, who was rising from the grass. The electric current flowing through the steel staff extended into his palm.
Weedal grabbed the blue beam of light and swung it.
Rumble!
As the ‘chain thunder’ whirled loudly above my head, an ear-piercing roar erupted. As the moon above lashed out with its blue beam of light like a whip, the chain of thunderbolts grew tens of meters long and struck where Ellen was.
Quagwagwang!
Red sparks and blue flashes emitted intense light.
w■big ”
Dirk, holding a steel crossbow and covering one eye, witnessed a strange scene through the cracks of his fingers. This is because the lightning bolts that were swung like a whip were scattered in all directions like ink in contact with water.
What stopped the chain lightning was the vortex of cold air swirling around Ellen. Like iron powder sticking to a magnet, cold crystals were gathering towards her body.
“… … Frost armor? “Can you block chain lightning with something like that?”
As the wizard wearing a hexagonal leaf-patterned robe muttered in disbelief, Weedal straightened up the scattered chain lightning and glared at him.
“Put it away and attack!”
However, due to that small gap, the wizards were put on the defensive.
Ellen cast attack spells one after another, overwhelming the wizards. At the same time, she not only maintained the cold armor, but also used ‘Aelo’s feather decoration’ to fly between the bushes and obstruct the opponent’s vision.
“Nonsense, nonsense… …
Olide forgot to recite the spell and opened his mouth.
The sight of it rising about a meter from the ground, blowing in the wind of cold, and constantly shooting fireballs, frostbites, and sharp winds was far beyond what she had imagined.
‘… … That, that is the power of the forbidden book?’
A long-forgotten feeling revived in Olide’s heart. When she was young, she felt jealousy, jealousy, and feelings of inferiority while looking at Erenard.
those…….
“Don’t stay still, help out!”
The Wind Wizard shouted at Olide and held out his wand. Then, he fired a whirlwind at the same time Widal wielded chain lightning.
Chain lightning and cold armor collided, and another loud roar and flash of light erupted. And one beat later, the gathered wind exploded.
“That’s right.”
Just as the wind wizard muttered, Ellen was swimming above the bushes, caught in a whirlwind. Blood was spraying from her left ear, probably because she had been hit by all sorts of debris, including rocks and wood chips.
Dirk’s single eye flashed as he watched Ellen being thrown through the thick trees. He aimed his steel crossbow at the stunned witch.
‘If you save, you get a thousand, if you kill, you get five hundred.’
After a short thought, the crossbow was aimed at Ellen’s calf. It was her intention to use the heavy shaft of her crossbow as her stake to anchor her to the ground.
Meanwhile, Dirk suddenly felt a sense of discomfort. This is because the lightning chain that was roaring noisily has suddenly disappeared.
Dirk turned his head without realizing it, opened his remaining eye, and made a loud noise.
“This is crazy.”
In the split second Dirk was aiming his heavy crossbow at Ellen, a figure wearing a black hood attacked the wizards.
Inyoung moved silently and swung her sword.
Her first target, Master Widal, was already lying down with blood gushing from his neck.
“Keueuuuu-”
The wind wizard, with a dagger stuck deep in his eye, fell while still standing.
“Aaaah!”
Olide let out a belated scream. The expressionless assassin rushed forward without any hesitation.
Her next target was a wizard in hexagonal robes.
“In-frid,”
Just before he could say something, the assassin hit the ground and whipped around. At the same time, the long legs stretched out like lightning.
Crack!
The heel of my boot hit my chin. It was a spinning back kick like that. The frost wizard collapsed with a broken neck.
In just a couple of breaths, the three wizards died.
“Whoa, whoo.”
The assassin took a deep breath and turned his head to Olide. Jet black eyes glowed quietly beneath the hood.
“What-”
While Olide was panicking, the black figure adjusted his sword with his right hand and scanned his waist with his left hand.
I was about to throw the dagger I had pulled out.
“Sigh!”
The assassin bounced elastically and rolled on the ground. At the same time, Hmph! The meat of her crossbow brushed against her as she made a heavy sound, and her black hood was pulled back.
Dirk, who was throwing away the steel crossbow, narrowed his eyes in surprise. This is because the face of the assassin, Moongchi, is revealed when the hood is pulled back.
Dirk opened his eyes as soon as he saw her exotic face.
“No way, you—” At that time, Olide, who had poured all of his remaining mana and completed the spell in an instant, stretched out his hand.
The blue projectile deployed like that was fired at a speed that was barely visible. However, Mungchi, who was watching Olide, avoided it by only bending his back.
“Nonsense,”
Olide opened his mouth at the incredible movement.
Dirk belatedly rolled up his left sleeve and stretched it forward. The small hidden crossbow immediately vomited out his crossbow meat.
Even Mungchi, who showed off his fearsome reflexes, didn’t seem to have anticipated Dirk’s surprise attack.
Sigh!
“Tsk.”
She quickly fell backwards, but was impaled on the side of her thigh by a crossbow.
“Gotcha!”
When Dirk charged at him with his long sword drawn, Munchi staggered back.
In the meantime, she threw the short sword in her right hand. As if Dirk had expected her, he swung his sword and simply deflected it away.
But from the beginning, the group’s goal was not to get bigger. She quickly swung her left hand and threw the dagger at Olida.
“Ugh!”
Dirk’s pupils shook slightly as Olide, who had a dagger stuck in his lower abdomen, fell forward.
Three out of four wizards are already dead. If Olide had died, no, the entire Black Wolves could have been in danger.
For example, even if you receive a frame like ‘bounty hunters blinded by money kill all their employers and then act like a fool’, it becomes impossible to refute it.
While Dirk was hesitating, caught up in those thoughts, Mungchi threw himself down the cliff with a crossbow attached to his thigh.
“this!”
Dirk quickly looked down. The bundle kicked off the middle of the cliff, fell noisily onto the leafy tree, and disappeared.
Dirk, who had opened his mouth in despair, suddenly came to his senses and scanned the bushes with a steel crossbow. He found Ellen lying down in the same state as before and quickly turned on the windbreaker for her.
That too for a while.
“••••••Shit.”
Watching the gray wolf biting Ellen, Dirk laughed and sat down.
“What kind of crazy guy started the fire?”
A woman wearing a black cloak frowned at the grumbling of a mercenary with a knife mark on his nose.
“Move while you’re complaining. “It’s too late now.”
The mercenary turned his head and spat, but did not say anything in return. This is because even a man who was an insignificant country mercenary was well aware of the reputation of the black wolves.
In addition, a female bounty hunter who introduced herself as ‘Avon’ was wearing a sword and even used magic.
The mercenary thought that arguing with such a dangerous being was something only a fool would do.
After glaring at the mercenary for a moment, Avon sighed inwardly and looked back. About forty mercenaries were descending the mountain path in a clump of their own accord.
‘I can’t believe I’m in charge of these bastards.’
Originally, Avon was leading mercenaries to build a siege beyond the pass of Mt. Graduil. Then, the situation changed and he was ordered to cross to the south and was in the process of moving quickly.
Currently, I was wandering through some bushes trying to avoid a large fire that had broken out in the middle of the hill.
‘So it’s an ambush and all, so let’s just attack it head on.’
Avon, who had been complaining inwardly, frowned and turned his head when he heard a mumbling sound from the back of the line.
“You bastards, I told you to shut up and just walk! “You will soon meet your enemy!”
A mercenary responded to her angry shout.
“Something is coming from behind!”
“Come closer? what?”
“Come and see for yourself!”
“What a bastard.”
Before Avon could growl and take a step, the ‘something’ the mercenary had mentioned appeared behind him.
Crrrrr.
“… … Anupad?”
“W-what is it, that bastard?” As someone muttered, it was an Anupad that appeared.
Anupad wearing a steel coffin.
The mercenaries who were mumbling each held their weapons and strengthened their stances. This is because the size of the one that appeared was too large to be ignored as just one.
“that… … “Are you Anupad?”
“Anupad? “Fuck you, I wouldn’t believe you if you said you were a hellhound.”
The huge Anupad, who was almost 4 meters tall, looked at the mercenaries with his back slightly bent. Then he opened his mouth.
“Woah, shitu.”
“… … what?”
“Ushtu.”
As a strange voice flowed from the elongated snout, the mercenaries were filled with ominousness and took a step back.
“Ushtu, sacrifice. “It burns.”
“… … “Is that bastard talking?”
“Holy shit, what on earth is this?”
Anupad approached the contemplative humans.
“My children. “It burns.”
“Oh my gosh!”
A mercenary swore and threw an ax. The ax flew violently and landed in the middle of Anupad’s stomach.
” ah.”
Anupad, who was once praised as a queen by her compatriots, looked down at her stomach, muttering dumbly.
Black blood flowed from between the torn fur. Soon the new flesh pushed the ax blade away.
Tuk.
As the ax fell to the ground, Anupad began to sob.
“My children.”
In a quiet forest, a huge dog stood on two legs and shed tears.
“Oosh, too. Ushtu.”
Seeing Anu Padh crying and babbling, the mercenaries quietly shook their chins.
In addition to the bizarre scenery, the magical power of another dimension was holding them captive.
“Take me too, go.”
With tears in her eyes, the queen of the Anupads grabbed a nearby mercenary and opened his mouth.
The mouth, which was almost straight, swallowed the urine-soaked mercenary whole.
The terrible sound of flesh and bones being chewed rang out. The other mercenaries could not even scream and were trembling in place.
“Ushtu.”
Anupad, whose name is ‘Ramashida’, left the place only after devouring all 43 mercenaries.