The Extra is Too Strong - Chapter 1055
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Extras are too strong 1055
This time, it wasn’t something that could be dealt with by just flying over to Mord and his party.
Prince Hanul announced that he would lead 2,000 Baekryong troops to invade Korea, and the people of the Southwest Province were enthusiastic about his decision to take risks and not turn away from his fellow countrymen in Unpyeong Province who were in trouble.
The situation seemed so urgent that when the Baekryong Army prepared, it was already dusk and they set out without waiting until the next day.
They left the city gate, seen off by the citizens of Yongha, and immediately rode through the space distortion field, crossing the mountain and river and entering Yongpyeong Island.
“I shouldn’t be thinking like this… … .”
Niska smiled bitterly.
“I feel relieved when I think about fighting the condemned.”
“Me too.”
Seodun, who was walking next to him, spoke in a small voice.
Niska asked, seeing her expression not looking good recently.
“Are you okay?”
“Your Excellency is delighted.”
Seodun answered, looking up at the sky where stars were gradually appearing.
Seodun feels distressed at being involved in a fight between people.
This was largely due to the fact that she was born in the era of the Condemned and had never experienced war between people.
But Excellence is pleased with her performance.
As a god under the war god Artes, that is the nature of a god who is looked up to by warriors.
“There are more and more people who want to learn axe fighting.”
His activities in the Southwest Province Unification War had a powerful effect.
The number of people visiting the temple of Exler built in Yongha to ask for teachings of axe-wielding and pray to Exler was increasing.
Niska asked with a hardened expression.
“Seo-dun-ah, I asked you.”
“I am a servant of God. If God is pleased, what could be the problem?”
“Hurry up.”
As Niska stared at him persistently, Seodun finally sighed.
“… I will protect my father no matter what happens.”
Even if it torments your heart, it doesn’t matter. Being tormented is much better than being shattered.
If she were to experience the pain of losing her mother again, she would not be able to bear it.
Seodun was well aware of that fact.
“… … .”
Niska could only look at such hasty actions with pitiful eyes, unable to say anything.
I wanted to say something, but I couldn’t think of anything comforting.
* * *
The Baekryong Army, supported by Mord’s spatial distortion field, crossed Unpyeong Island in one go and arrived in the north.
What they saw there was a city that was protected by barriers and walls from countless magical bombardments coming from below the hill and from above the Watcher Lord in the sky, and a large line of refugees leaving through the back gate of the city.
“There are too many?”
Keel groaned.
There must be at least 5,000 troops attacking the walls.
If you count the ones that are lined up deep inside the forest, it would probably be over 10,000.
“I won’t be able to hold out for much longer.”
Parwell said with a stern face.
The firepower that the enemies were pouring out was too strong.
There were seven Lords flying in the sky.
The surrounding national defense barriers were slowly collapsing, and the defensive barriers surrounding the city walls would not last long either.
“Prince Hanul.”
Mord called him.
“I’ll send you through the back door, so calm the people and help them evacuate.”
“Okay.”
Mord immediately opened a space distortion field to move him and the White Dragon Army. He also spoke to Mord’s troops.
“You too should join us inside the city. Eventually, we will have to fight a defensive battle along the city walls.”
“All right.”
Kim Un-san and Prox led their men into the space distortion field.
While the troops were moving, the group except Mord took flight.
“hmm?”
The commander of the condemned men, who had been pouring magic on the walls along the uphill road, felt puzzled.
It couldn’t be helped, because suddenly half of the magic they were pouring out was wasted.
And then countless colorful lights began to fly up from both sides.
[Spirit? How many people are here on this scale?]
It was a moment of surprise for the elven undead among the condemned.
-The glory of the sun spirit!
In an instant, Sedeah moved over their heads and exploded with a light of power.
“ah……!”
The commander had no time to say anything.
A terrible light swept through the surroundings, engulfing them.
And that was just the beginning.
-The arrows of judgment!
Tens of thousands of arrows of light bombard a wide area through the ultimate spell cast by Parwell.
Wow!
Ragnath ran around the flank of the Condemned force, firing fire and lightning bolts.
“Dogs have magic?”
“Seo, are you the demon dog of the soul stealer?”
Due to his activities so far, Ragnas’ existence became quite well known to the Condemned. He was even given the nickname ‘Demon Dog of the Soul Stealer’.
“Wait a minute. So you’re saying the soul stealer has arrived?”
This fact greatly disturbed the condemned.
The reason they could be an apocalyptic force that did not fear death was because they believed they had overcome death.
When it became known that a true god of death had appeared, taking away not only death but also the salvation that was believed to come without a doubt, fear began to spread like wildfire.
“Profit! Foolish ones! If they have come, shouldn’t we be glad instead of fearing them? Whoever catches even one of the soul-stealing gang will be honored by the Great One… … .”
The commander’s words, shouted out to revive morale, did not last long.
-The judgment of the Thunder Wolf!
Because Darcy, who had been keeping an eye on him, threw a supersonic javelin wrapped in a thunderous aura and blew him away.
“oh my god.”
The condemned people who saw that sight became even more agitated and began to wander about in confusion.
* * *
“hmm?”
General Iron Fist frowned as he led an army of 18,000 condemned men to occupy Unpyeong Island.
Although he was the supreme commander, he left the operation of the army entirely to his subordinates.
Because his usefulness was not in commanding troops, but in standing in front and fighting.
“How strange. Did you do something?”
Iron Fist asked the man who was fighting him from a distance on the battlefield.
But instead of answering, the other person just took a deep breath.
“Whew, whoosh… … .”
He was an old man with white hair and a face full of wrinkles and scars.
He is about 170cm tall, which makes him look smaller than Iron Fist, who is over 190cm tall. However, his body is covered in muscles compressed to the limit and is squirming.
The old man, his armor tattered and bleeding all over his body, was glaring at the Iron Fist.
“Woo Moon-seop.”
That was the old man’s name.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, Iron Fist.”
“Okay. I think we’ve had enough of comparing the skills of the swordsman and the inspector… How about showing us your secret technique, the sword that cuts stars? I’ve been losing sleep over that sword technique that cuts down falling stars.”
“You broke my sword?”
Woo Moon-seop snorted. His large sword had been broken beautifully.
Iron Fist seemed to be living up to his reputation as he struck the sword with his fist and broke it.
“Haha, do you think that kind of trick would work? Back when I was a sinner, I was called the incarnation of the god of war.”
“Tsk.”
Woo Moon-seop’s eyebrows twitched.
And in the next moment, light burst out from the broken sword and it was restored to its original state.
Woo Moon-Seop was also the incarnation of the god of war and was known as the best swordsman in the world.
“As expected. Woo Moon-seop, sword that cuts stars, what did you pray to the god of war?”
“You?”
“Until the day I close my eyes for the last time, may this fist never become softer than iron.”
Iron Fist smiled as he recalled the old days.
Woo Moon-seop glared at him for a moment and then answered.
“As long as my heart and soul do not give up, may the sword never leave my hand.”
“This is an oath worthy of the best sword in the world.”
Iron Fist chuckled.
The god of martial arts considers a person who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts in that era as the incarnation of the god of martial arts.
And it is not just an honorary position. The incarnations of the gods are granted special abilities based on the wishes of the benefactor at the time of their appointment.
The iron fist said.
“As expected, those who become incompetent without weapons are all the same.”
“I heard you were so arrogant when you were alive. You bragged that the world had given you nothing but trials, and that you overcame them all by your own strength.”
“I don’t know my parents, I don’t know my surname, and I didn’t even have a teacher.”
As the saying goes, Iron Fist has been arrogant since his life.
And, having reached the highest level without even a master and defeated all the famous challengers on the Eastern Continent, it could be said that he had the right to be arrogant.
“Iron Fist was the nickname that the street gangs called me out of fear because they didn’t even know my name.”
As a martial artist, it may seem too humble of a name to use for someone who is recognized as the best in the world.
But Iron Fist, who had no parents to give him a name, was proud of the name that became his signboard among the back alley gangs during his childhood and that eventually spread across the continent.
Woo Moon-seop laughed.
“He really was a great person.”
“Well, all that is in the past. By the will of the Great One, I have learned humility in my present life.”
“If that’s the case, then arrogance is better.”
“Prove it to me. Shouldn’t this be enough rest?”
“… … .”
Woo Moon-seop gritted his teeth.
It was discovered that he was taking his time to control his heavy breathing.
No, he had figured it out from the beginning, but he deliberately waited for me to talk to him. It was an attitude that was overflowing with arrogance.
“I’m so grateful that I’m crying.”
Woo Moon-seop raised his sword and aimed it at the iron fist.
At the same time, a halo appeared behind his head and the area around the blade began to appear distorted.
7 stages of aura
Aura’s resonance zone
“Show me what you want.”
And Woo Moon-seop’s sword disappeared.
-Turn the star and cut it!
Iron Fist’s eyes opened wide.
‘hmm?’
I was clearly looking straight ahead with my eyes open, but the blade disappeared. And Woo Moon-seop swung the sword, its blade gone, more slowly than the swordsmanship he had shown so far.
At the same time, I had an eerie feeling.
grasp!
A long cut was made on Iron Fist’s back, and blood spurted out.
“… Ha, so an old man who can’t even step on the threshold of indifference uses a sword that transcends space?”
Surprisingly, Woo Moon-seop’s sword leaped through space and cut Iron Fist’s back.
It was truly shocking that Iron Fist was able to realize what he had thought was only possible through Aura, through the resonance zone.
Woo Moon-seop sighed.
“You dodged the Star Turner the first time you saw it… … .”
“No, but it was right?”
Iron Fist laughed in disbelief.
As he said that and tightened his back muscles, the long wound stopped bleeding at once. And the Condemned’s regenerative powers began to take effect.
“It’s packed with regenerative power. It hurts quite a bit.”
Iron Fist has only had the upper hand so far, but he has not completely overwhelmed Woo Moon-Seop. He has been wounded several times by Woo Moon-Seop’s sword strikes, and has overcome his regeneration inhibition power to regenerate, so his clothes are tattered and some of his wounds have not yet fully healed.
Woo Moon-seop raised his eyes menacingly.
“Try it again.”
“No, surprisingly, it only happened once.”
“That’s not for you to decide.”
Woo Moon-seop shows off his skills once again.
At the same time, Iron Fist’s body turned into light.
‘ah.’
Woo Moon-seop realized that the worst possibility he had worried about had come true.
‘Have you reached the point of insensitivity?’
Iron Fist was a master of insensibility.
-The supreme fist in an instant!
An eerie sound came from the back.
At the very moment when Woo Moon-seop was about to unleash his Star Turn Slash, the sound of the Iron Fist’s fist striking his back with a perfect punch, which he knew he could not respond to, even though he had caught Aurahwa behind him.
“… … !”
Woo Moon-seop’s back muscles were torn to shreds in one blow, and his spine was broken. He was sent flying forward and rolled around on the ground.
Iron Fist clicked his tongue as he approached from a distance.
“It’s a shame to be a sinner. Even a master like you must grow old and wither as payment for original sin.”
“Coolook! When on earth… … .”
“Being trapped in this land and not knowing what goes on in the world, I couldn’t help but not know. Of course, even if I had known, the outcome wouldn’t have been different.”
Unlike Lee Hong-hwa, Iron Fist was a 7th level Aura practitioner when he was human.
However, after being reincarnated as a condemned person, his body did not deteriorate and he maintained his prime, and through his experience in battles with strong people who had not yet surrendered to the condemned people, he succeeded in reaching the state of nervelessness.
“Woo Moon-seop, it must have been 10 years since you reached that level, but living like a frog in a well on this land and growing old has bound you to that level.”
Iron Fist shook his head.
It cannot be said that one is clearly superior in terms of technical perfection between the martial arts of the best martial artist in the world and the swordsmanship of the best sword in the world.
However, while the body of the condemned Iron Fist remained in its prime, Woo Moon-seop’s body aged.
Also, whenever Iron Fist accomplished something as a judge, he received grace from the harvesters and gained powers that surpassed humans, but Woo Moon-Seop remained human.
There, as the Iron Fist was clearly looking down on Woo Moon-Seop as a martial artist, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the outcome of their fight was decided from the beginning.
“But don’t worry. You too will be blessed and given the opportunity to climb this high ground.”
“That won’t… work…!”
Woo Moon-seop raised his body, using his sword as a cane.
It is impossible for him to get up because his spine is broken due to his human body structure.
However, a skilled martial artist can control an immobile human body through martial arts.
Iron Fist asked with a sad look.
“Don’t you know that this is a pointless rebellion?”
“No matter what happens, I can’t give myself to you… … .”
“It is not a fate you can go against.”
It was when Iron Fist snorted.
“Wrong.”
A third voice intervened.