My Demons - Chapter 179
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My Villains Episode 179
42. Bridle (11)
Well, it’s a bit late since it was already a week ago.
After dealing with the black wolves, Randall’s mercenaries, the pursuers in the palace, and Queen Anupad Lamashida, I and U Teqwai rose in level.
Name: B Level: 24 Class: Blood Knight
Stats: Remaining bonus – 2 Strength – 27 (51) Dexterity – 27 (51) Health – 26 (48) Magic – 23 (39) Skills:
Blood Blade 7pt, Plunder 4pt, Blood Shield 3pt
5 pts of flowing blood, 3 pts of hot blood,
legendary lineage lpt
Thirst 4pt, blood thirst 2pt, blood purple lpt
No matter how many times I look at it, it’s a really ridiculous sheet.
According to simple calculations, you must be level 32 or higher to obtain that ability. Well, I haven’t mastered the next rank skills yet, but the points themselves are huge.
Anyway, after becoming this strong, there was something I instinctively realized.
What does that mean… … .
“Strengthen the siege!”
“Archer, archer-!”
The truth was that even if a bunch of miscreants flocked in, they wouldn’t be a threat.
“Uh-uh—it’s coming this way!”
“Stop it!”
They pounced on the spearmen who were retreating. He swung the red, pulsating Hrunting left and right as if to cut it off. When three long spears bounced away with a cheerful sound, I quickly dug into the gap.
“Pull out the knife!”
“Stab! “Stab!”
They squeezed between the shoulders of the struggling spearmen and swung their swords, fists, elbows, and knees.
Bah!
An elbow wrapped in heavy iron and chain struck a soldier in the head. The helmet was crushed and the soldier collapsed helplessly.
A middle-aged man’s lower jaw was broken by a gloved fist, and a young man was hit with a knee in the groin and fell backwards, rolling his eyes. One man had his eye blown out by Hrunting’s crossbar, and another had his nose caved in after being hit by a headbutt.
“Ugh, don’t push!”
“Step back, you bastards!”
The soldiers who had been gathered together collapsed due to my violent rampage.
While trampling on them and stabbing them into their necks or hearts, the only counterattacks they received were slow spear strikes and obvious barrage of arrows.
“Sigh,”
I wrapped my arms around the spear extending from the left.
“Let go of this, you bastard!”
The soldier caught by the spear was struggling, but there was no time to stab him with his sword. I had to split the head of a shield soldier attacking from the other side.
So, he pulled the spear pole once, held it tightly with his armpit, and then stretched out his hand toward the spearman’s neck.
“Screw this shit, turn it off.”
He grabbed the neck of the soldier who was talking nonsense.
As Poynix is a fairly large person, his hands are also quite large, so he can almost fit the man’s head in one hand. So I was able to squeeze the guy’s neck more easily.
Grumbling.
Before my face began to bleed, my neck vertebrae broke first. I corrected the bottle and held it to cover the back. The body with the arrow stuck in it flinched with a sound.
Just as I was about to jump between the enemy soldiers to avoid the arrows, the soldiers surrounding me on all sides retreated like the ebbing tide.
… … what?
“Whoo, whoo.”
As I was catching my breath, a group of heavily armed troops appeared.
The number is around thirty. At a glance, they are knights and elite soldiers… … .
“This is the end of your exposure, bloody prosecutor.”
The guy who stepped forward while saying that was obviously a knight. The deer antler decoration on the full helm painted in maroon color is quite impressive.
“He has good skills, but he is cruel, like a thief or mercenary. “Prince Silver’s eyesight has probably also become blurred.”
Without speaking, the driver lifted the heater shield he was holding in his left hand. At the same time, the corpse lying beneath his feet exploded and dozens of blood fragments covered him.
Kwakagak!
Due to the staghorn knight’s quick reaction, the blood pressure I secretly cast only left a few scratches on the shield and armor, but did not pierce the eye. It’s a shame.
As I was savoring my appetite, the deer-horned knight’s eyes shined brightly through the gap in his full helm.
“A so-called knight makes a surprise attack. Don’t you have any sense of honor?” “You sound like a fool.”
“… … what?”
“Then you, a bastard called a knight, came rushing in with your friends? “If you have that much honor, why not attack on your own?”
The Staghorn Knight, who was silent for a moment, adjusted his war hammer and muttered.
“He’s someone I can’t communicate with.”
“Damn you, you coward.”
I grinned sarcastically like that. Just before the Deer Horn Knight raised his hand and said something, I kicked the ground and rushed at them.
“Oh my, that’s crazy-”
I was very satisfied with the confused looks in their eyes.
Ellen, who was completing the spell by constantly moving her right hand holding the wand and her empty left hand, took a quick look beyond the defense line.
‘… … ‘We have to hurry.’ Where her gaze was directed, the remains of collapsed gates and fences were piled up. Beyond, Phoenix would be struggling among countless enemy soldiers… … .
Ellen bit her lip for a moment, shook her head slightly and walked away.
“Move.”
“It’s dangerous, just a moment- ugh,”
Leader Amias stood in cold sweat as the arrowhead protruded through the shield and blocked Ellen. He was rubbing shoulders with a soldier and slowly raised his head above the shield to look ahead.
and then,
“Now!”
He shouted lowly and turned the federal flag sideways.
Ellen then stuck out her wand through the gap and activated a spell.
“Ventus (wind is open)-!”
Dark green wind rays gathered at the tip of her wand and tangled like a skein of thread. For a moment, the wind blew forward with a thudding sound.
Thin threads of dark green wind unraveled and split the air. As the speed increased in the process, the thread-thin wind waves left dark green afterimages. They were afterimages that looked like curved blades.
Whoa!
Several forked ‘knifing winds’ attacked the enemies who had gathered in front of the defense line. It was a spell that Ellen strengthened with her unique application skills.
“Damn it!”
“It’s magic!”
Soldiers who had been cut to pieces by the sharp wind screamed and rolled around on the ground.
Because most of them were wearing armor, their lives were saved, but because there were so many wounded, Longville’s army was able to easily defeat them.
“Ellen, back!”
Amias and the soldiers raised their shields and quickly blocked Ellen’s path.
As soon as Ellen hid herself, dozens of arrows flew in and struck the shield wall.
“Off-”
Amias, who had endured the barrage of arrows while trembling, gritted his teeth and groaned. Because the arrowhead that pierced the shield hit his shoulder.
Fortunately, Amias was wearing chain armor covered with thick leather, so the arrow did not hit him. However, while he was barely able to keep his position, he was hit on the shoulder and he stumbled backwards.
“Amias!”
Kol, who was shooting arrows through the shield wall, quickly ran over and supported Amias’ back. Cole helped Amias adjust his posture and then pulled the string again.
“Hold on just a little longer. “The enemies are acting strange.” “Is it strange?”
“The guys standing up there keep looking back. It looks like there’s a problem at the rear.”
“okay? I hope it’s as big a problem as possible, *sigh* Holy shit-”
Amias’ face distorted and he pushed the shield away.
puck!
The enemy soldier clinging to the shield fell backwards, and Amias chopped off his shoulder with an axe. A Longville soldier guarding the side threw out a spear and helped finish the battle.
“Ugh, they’re flocking like a swarm of ants! It would have been nice to have Mr. Siren’s golem… …
In response to Amias’ grumbling, Kol nodded with a bitter smile on his face.
‘Is it because we’ve been adjusting our hands and feet often? ‘I feel so empty without them.’
The ‘they’ that Cole thought of were the Raoh family’s wizard siblings, the druid Xanabas, and the magic swordsman Simos.
The Rao family strictly forbade interfering in disputes between nobles without the permission of the head of the family.
Because of this addition, Siren and Ethan were unable to participate in this battle, and in the end, their group was escorting the Baroness from the manor house at Phonyx’s request.
But what was disappointing was regretting, and the important thing now was to survive right now. Both Amias and Kol knew this well, so they quickly came to their senses.
“Amias!”
“Mummy?”
At that time, Mira came running towards them from somewhere. Her swordsmanship was subtly sharp, and she was in charge of dealing with enemies that tried to penetrate her shield wall.
“what’s the matter?”
“There are some suspicious-looking guys coming in front of me!”
“… … “Are they suspicious even at first glance?”
“Yes, there!”
Mira pointed beyond the defense line, above the remains of the gateway.
There, three men wearing white cloaks were approaching the defense line. I couldn’t tell if they were woven from wool or flax, but the white cloaks they wore had a certain sheen to them… … .
Ellen, who was pouring out cutting winds through the shield wall, noticed them and her eyes widened.
“… … “Witch hunter?”
“yes? “A witch hunter?”
Stylish Steedman narrowed his eyebrows.
“Aren’t they the ones playing in the empire? Why here… …
While he was wondering, archer Cole quickly shot an arrow. Since he changed his grip a few days ago, Cole was able to shoot arrows faster and farther than before.
The long arrow that flew through the wind hit the chest of the person in the middle of those wearing white cloaks. Even though there was a battle going on everywhere, it was possible to reach tens of meters away! A voice was heard.
Then, the person who was hit by the arrow grabbed the arrow shaft and violently pulled it out.
Jjijijik-
The flesh on the arrowhead tore and stretched long. The witch hunter walked silently without even moaning, let alone screaming… … .
Amias, who saw that, laughed and muttered.
“… … Ha, what is that again? “A witch hunter?”
“Well, I heard a rumor that they are like devils. “Aren’t they really human?”
The sight of him remaining unharmed after being shot in the chest by an arrow was a sight that would make an ordinary mercenary fall into shock.
However, it was the Amias gang who had experienced all kinds of extraordinary things during the month they spent with Poynix’s group. They just frowned in disgust and didn’t seem very surprised.
However, Ellen, who had been hearing about their notoriety since her days of training at the Palace of La-Palais, stiffened her face and screamed.
“Oil, prepare the oil!”
“yes?”
“hurry!”
While the other mercenaries were wide-eyed at the sudden command, Archer Cole quickly ran to the back. Ellen, who saw this, began to prepare the order.
As she chanted a spell and the mana gathered, witch hunters wearing white cloaks flashed their eyes under their hoods.
The one in the forefront, the witch hunter who had been shot in the chest with an arrow, took out a stone statue from his arms. It was a sculpture of a winged woman blowing her horn.
As the witch hunter clicked his lips, the statue vibrated.
Awesome!
A loud noise like scraping metal erupted, and vibrations spread out in all directions centered on the statue.
And then, there was silence.
MI w
Steedman and Amias looked at each other and muttered something, but no voice was heard.
Not only that, even as spears and shields clashed, swords cut flesh, and hammers struck helmets, no noise was heard.
The statue that the witch hunter took out swallowed up all the surrounding sounds… … .
M | W
The battlefield suddenly fell into panic. Some people misunderstood that it was because they had lost their hearing, while others mistakenly thought that they were cursed.
But that panic was short-lived.
They could only hear the sound, but the rest of their senses and bodies were fine, so they continued the fight as before.
The scene of a fierce battle unfolding without a sound was so strange that it gave me goosebumps.
‘this••••••
Ellen pursed her lips desperately, but there was no way she could cast a spell because all sounds were blocked.
Three witch hunters wearing white cloaks, holding large crossbows, skewers, and axes, rushed towards the defense line, no, towards Ellen.
It wasn’t the Fire Witch who put the curse on them, but it didn’t seem to matter to them who harbored an unconditional hatred for witches.
At that time, to make matters worse, a woman returned to the battlefield.
U । 99
The woman floating in the air and shouting silently was none other than Atilia.
She was a complete wreck.
My left elbow was bent to the opposite side, and I couldn’t see where my prized white spear, the ‘white thorn’, had gone.
Atilia raised the power of her vision with the third eye embedded in her forehead.
The six Void Spears that rose from the cervical vertebrae wriggled with violent force. Attacking the air, Atilia approached her defense line and stretched out her purple tentacles in all directions.
Blood splattered here and there on the battlefield, as if red paint had been added to a war painting. The Void Spear wriggled forward and pierced three or seven, at most six or seven, soldiers at a time.
“― ——–
9 • •
Far away, on the ruins of the gateway, Count Tristan’s second son, Doyle, had a blood clot on his neck.
Doyle was holding a dark green pendant and yelling at her, but his voice could not reach Atilia because the witch hunter statue drowned out the sound.
So, Atilia continued the massacre.
A purple glow radiates from the eyes, forehead, and hair, making no distinction between Multingham County and Longville County.
The Void Spear, which had three soldiers hanging from it, swept everywhere like a whip. Corpses wearing heavy armor swayed like flail heads, colliding with their comrades or enemies.
The soldiers struggled to avoid Attilia, who stood still in the center of the battlefield, or rather, the purple tentacles rising from her cervical vertebrae.
M | 99
Mira and Steedman, sensing danger, tried to evacuate Ellen.
However, Ellen was just glaring at Atilia with her eyes shining blue and seemed to have no intention of backing down.
At that time, Archer Cole came carrying jars containing Menghua Oil. Then, without even asking Ellen, he threw them straight at the witch hunters.
The jar shattered, and black oil soaked the white cloak.
Ellen pulled herself together.
The talent dormant in her veins, the magic in her body, and her innate ability to concentrate clearly awakened.
Ellen’s grey-white wand and left fingers completed the equation, and three arrows of fire rose above her head.
It was the ‘multiple chanting’ that had shocked Siren Rao before.
Three flaming arrows hit the three witch hunters, and they were instantly engulfed in flames.
Just as they had just been hit by arrows, the witch hunters rushed toward the defense line as if nothing had happened.
However, the fire fueled by Meng Hua Oil and Mana was stronger than expected. Although the witch hunters could not feel pain, it was inevitable that their muscles and nerves would melt.
The human-like monsters fell in vain like that.
Ellen didn’t even pay attention to that scene. She was preparing another spell by drawing up all of her remaining mana.
The air distorted at the level of her gaze, and water vapor gathered and formed into water droplets. The water droplets that gathered soon turned into ice cubes the size of your forearm, emitting a sharp light.
As soon as the spell was complete, Ellen stretched out her wand without delay.
The four frost awls flew at incredible speed as if they had been fired with a crossbow and rushed towards Atilia.
Atilia, who was floating in the air in a daze, quickly turned her head.
At that moment, the Void Spears that had slaughtered more than a hundred soldiers in an instant wriggled like tentacles on fire. They contracted and relaxed repeatedly and returned to their owner.
—
I managed to block the frost picks flying at my neck and face with a protector as I swung my broken left arm, but that was my limit.
Atilia rolled around on the floor with large holes in her side and shoulder. By the time she coughed up her blood, her witch hunter’s statue had run out of power.
“Wow!”
Atilia had impressive, healthy tanned skin, but now her face was pale.
Atilia slowly blinked her eyes and took a deep breath. And, she whispered in a very low voice.
“••••••mom.”
The eyes, whose purple glow had faded, regained their yellow-gold color, but even that light was fading little by little.
In the aftermath of the massacre she had just committed, the surrounding area was full of corpses and the soldiers had already fled.
Thanks to this, a strange lull suddenly came to the battlefield.
O ” -—, Ellen, who was trying to approach Atilia, stopped in front of a trench full of corpses. Steedman quickly approached her as she stumbled for a moment, as if she was dizzy.
“Ellen, are you okay?”
“O ugh” —
Ellen just shook her head quietly and made no reply.
Is it because I used magic too much? My nausea soared that I felt like I was going to vomit if I opened my mouth.
It was then.
Tap, tap.
The sound of horses’ hooves echoed throughout the previously quiet arena, as if cold water had been poured on it. It was a sound coming from behind the defense line.
“… … uh.”
“her. “What is that?”
The men who turned their heads at the sound, regardless of whether they were from Multingham County or Longville County, opened their mouths slightly. His eyes were taken by a woman riding a black horse.
Luxurious leather pants, a vest with golden tassels, and a satin cloak were not attire appropriate for the battlefield. The same was true for hair as black as the night sky, white skin with visible veins, and red, full lips.
Hayla, a peerless beauty who suddenly appeared, slowly drove the black horse. She crossed her trench, choosing a spot where her shield rested exquisitely over the piled corpses.
The black horse took a wrong step and almost caused the beautiful rider to fall off the horse, but few people noticed. It was because Hayla still had an expressionless expression.
Standing in silence unsuitable for the battlefield, a beauty unsuitable for the battlefield pulled the reins.
Hayla got off the horse very slowly, in a movement that could even be considered sluggish to some. Atilia, standing at her feet, was panting lightly.
A beautiful princess knelt on one knee in front of a Nudean female warrior who was about to die. Looking down into her golden eyes, Hayla opened her mouth.
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